The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Suddenly, the monster showed a row of teeth, and one or two drops of saliva flowed onto the snow, making a 'chi chi' sound.

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Beidi Xingjia, the Xingjia master and Mrs. Xing are in the front yard.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

Patriarch Xing glared impatiently at the madam who was crying in front of him, and his thick eyebrows were all knit together.

"There's nothing to worry about, Mu'er's affairs, you should leave it alone in the future."

As far as the wife is so surprised, when will his eldest son grow up and take on the heavy responsibility of the Xing family?

Mrs. Xing secretly glanced at Patriarch Xing, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief.

"Can I not be worried, that is an extremely cold purgatory, few people can come out alive, Patriarch, please send someone to find Mu'er as soon as possible."

She has been thinking for the past few days, why didn't her son come to say hello to her mother even though he was at home.

How could he have imagined that this child was so bold that he ran to the extreme cold purgatory.

Today, she just heard the news, so she hurried to tell the Patriarch, at least send some people to find her son, she has only such a son.

"What are you looking for? Do you think Mu'er is still a three-year-old?" Patriarch Xing glared at her.

"I... Patriarch, that's our son."

Seeing that the Patriarch was unmoved, Mrs. Xing cried even harder, as if she would not leave unless the Patriarch sent someone.

"Patriarch, I beg you, nothing will happen to Mu'er. If something happens to him, how will I live?"

If something happened to her son, her status in the Xing Family would definitely plummet.

After hearing her words, Patriarch Xing gritted his teeth, and the sound came from the cracks in his teeth.

"Madam, can't you hope that your son will be better?"

Nothing that came out of her mouth was good.

It is obviously an excellent opportunity for her son to go to the extreme cold purgatory, but in her eyes, why is it no different from going to death?

"My Patriarch trusts Mu'er, and he will return safely."

When the child grows up, he should let go and let him grow up on his own, instead of holding it in his hand blindly and raising him like a baby forever.

"Patriarch..."

"Also, in the future, I will have less contact with those from the Jiu family. It's not up to you, a woman in the inner courtyard, to make decisions about Mu'er's marriage!" Patriarch Xing interrupted what she was about to say, and warned.

She didn't have a good impression of the Jiu family at first, and she never made any positive promises to the head of the Jiu family.

And that Jiuqi has a great reputation, how could he not have heard of it?

"Patriarch, this..."

Mrs. Xing's complexion turned green, and she looked up at the Patriarch in surprise.

"Didn't you agree to the marriage between Mu'er and Qi'er?"

This is a fact that many people know, why did they change their minds now?

"When did the Patriarch agree? You don't talk nonsense about the Patriarch, don't you?" Patriarch Xing gave her a cold look.

"Hmph, that girl of Jiuqi, my Patriarch doesn't have the blessing to be her father-in-law."

His son, even if he just drags a daughter-in-law home on the street, he is hundreds of times stronger than Jiuqi.

"You give my Patriarch a peace of mind, don't go outside to make a fool of yourself."

"Yes, I understand." Madam Xing replied softly, biting her red lips.

"Go back to the inner courtyard if you have nothing to do, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge dragon flying his head from the sky, and the place where he was standing suddenly became dark, and all the light was blocked.

He looked up and looked at the sky.