There was a "crash", and before Uncle Kang and others could react, the box fell to the ground, the unlocked lid was opened, and the contents inside fell to the ground with a clatter.
They were all kinds of instruments made of metal, including hollow silver needles, sharp knives, shackles for fixing wrists and ankles, etc.
Mu Yunhan's heart felt cold.
She recalled the scene where her blood was drained before she died.
She calmly picked it up with her feet, and sure enough she saw a large silver jar from below, which was used to hold blood.
"When a person dies, there is no way to bleed. What do you mean by putting these things here and not doing anything?"
Mu Yunhan couldn't hide the anger in his heart and simply wore an angry look.
While Uncle Kang was asking people to pack things, he carefully looked at her expression and said, "It's not time yet.
I heard that my wife is studying medicine, and I must also know that after the human body's functions are weakened, the blood flow is not smooth and it is difficult to bleed.
But we have a secret medicine that can be released as long as the person is still alive by drinking it.
Blood is taken every day to make medicine. If you live one more day, you can make three more medicines for one of your children.
Therefore, it is also for the sake of the clan that we do not resort to the last resort until the last moment."
Mu Yunhan's blood boiled and he wished he could set fire to this place.
Madam Lanpao is right, Gu family and Mu family should not live in this world, they are both monsters.
She must find out the secrets about the ancestors of the Gu family and the Mu family, find the source, and solve this matter completely.
There was a noise outside, and someone shouted: "The water is flowing, the water is flowing!"
Uncle Kang ran out quickly, ran a few steps and looked at Mu Yunhan hesitantly: "Madam..."
Mu Yunhan said: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Uncle Kang winked at the guarding servant girl and hurried away.
Xiaomi came forward and chatted with some servants. Mu Yunhan sat beside the couch and looked at the white-haired old woman quietly.
She must have been in glory when she was young. She was surrounded by people and her beauty was unrivaled.
She would never have imagined that she would be used to the best of her abilities today.
One hand held Mu Yunhan's hand tightly.
Mu Yunhan was startled, then quietly moved his body to block the servant woman's sight.
The old woman on the couch opened her eyes and met her eyes.
Although she is old and seriously ill, the old woman's eyes are still sharp and bright.
She moved her lips silently: "Kill me and fulfill me."
After decades of living in seclusion, I have no dignity. I am not living as a human being. I am even worse than an animal. Life is worse than death. How can I be without hatred?
Mu Yunhan nodded solemnly.
The old woman was relieved and patted the mattress.
Mu Yunhan quickly dug inside and found a thin piece of paper.
He hid the note as if nothing had happened, gave the old woman a pill, watched her take it, stood up and walked aside, pretending to study the tools.
All this happens in just a few breaths.
The leading servant girl had impatiently pushed away the rice and rushed over.
However, the old woman was still asleep and Mu Yunhan looked normal, and there was nothing wrong with her.
The maid carefully checked the old woman's breathing and pulse, and after confirming that everything was normal, she smiled again: "It's not that good here, why don't you ask Madam to move over and have tea outside?"
Mu Yunhan followed Shan Ruliu: "Okay."
What she gave the old woman was a chronic poison that could make people die peacefully in a coma without any pain.