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Chapter 148 Heart Disease

What's more important is that although Miss Mo is as ruthless as a ghost, she never lies.

Whoever is said to be cut down will be cut down; whoever is said to be annihilated will be annihilated that night.

This kind of person would joke with his own son?

Liu Yong suddenly panicked.

But the person who cured his son was Hong Yiyu, the master of the Medicine Hall, and he was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Thinking of this, Liu Yong could only be patient and wait until dark before hurriedly running over with his son to inquire about the situation.

Liu Yong also had no experience in dealing with ruthless people like Mo Fengwu. He guessed that the other party was not someone who liked to listen to nonsense, so he got straight to the point and explained the cause and effect and intention.

Mo Fengwu was quite useful for this.

Then without raising his head, he said, "What disease did your son have?"

"Well, according to Hall Master Hong, it's a heart disease."

"Heart disease?" Mo Fengwu was stunned, and instantly raised his eyes to look at Liu Yong.

When he saw those pair of star-like eyes, Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses and answered: "Yes, that's what the old hall master Hong said. Moreover, some pharmacists have said similar things before."

Then, Liu Yong told Mo Fengwu about his son's original symptoms, and then said: "That's probably it... Why, is it possible that my son doesn't have a heart disease?"

"Heh." Mo Fengwu didn't answer, just laughed softly and mockingly. Then he asked: "It doesn't matter whether he is or not, because he has been poisoned now."

"What?"

For a moment, the faces of the Liu family and his son changed, and they exclaimed at the same time. Even Lian Xi next to him turned his head and looked over.

Only Mo Fengwu remained calm. He glanced at Liu Fei and said:

"Come back tomorrow."

"This, this...I..." Liu Yong was confused for a moment, and his heart was in a mess.

Liu Yong is not stupid. He knows that Mo Fengwu has seen that he doesn't believe it, so he said this. But what does Mo Fengwu mean by this? Is it possible that after tonight, his son will have a reaction?

Of course, if there is no problem, everything is fine. But if there is a problem, what will happen if my son is delayed all night?

"That...Miss Mo, I..."

Liu Yong wanted to inquire in detail, but Mo Fengwu obviously didn't want to say more. Then he gave Lian Xi a look, and Lian Xi immediately stepped forward and said:

"You two, it's already too late, please go back."

"Uh, this..." Liu Yong looked confused. But in the end he gritted his teeth and left with his son.

But as soon as the two of them walked to the door, they heard Mo Fengwu behind them suddenly ask:

"How talented is your son?"

This question was a bit sudden. Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then answered honestly:

"Quanzi has a good talent. He was already at the second level of base refining half a year ago and is only one step away from the third level of base refining."

Liu Fei is only in his early twenties. At this age and not from a wealthy family, it can be said that his talent is already very good.

Mo Fengwu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and at the same time he smiled slightly: "Really, it seems that the talent is good."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, picked up the book, lowered his head and started reading again.

Seeing this situation, the Liu family father and son were confused, looked at each other silently, and then left at Lian Xi's urging.

After sending the two of them off, Lian Xi hurried back and asked curiously:

"Miss, is Liu Fei really poisoned?"
Chapter completed!
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