Chapter 277
"You said that person can get up and read?"

Mrs. Xie asked in a deep voice, continuing to return to the topic before sisters Mo Fulian came back.

Yes, if Mrs. Xie hadn't been thinking about this matter, she would have been able to prevent the Mo Fulian sisters from being stupid.

But compared to his two daughters, Xie thinks that getting rid of that person is something that can't wait.

Seeing that the medicine that has been foreshadowed for more than ten years is about to have its maximum effect, and the person is about to die, but at this critical moment, something unexpected happens.

Of course Xie couldn't sit still.

"It's not very strange, the old slave delivered the medicine himself, and he saw it clearly.

However, not only did the young master look much better, he could also sit up and read a book.

Before, his face was gray and his breath was weak!

Do you think it's strange? ! "

Although it wasn't the first time Nanny did such a sinister thing, every time she saw that gray face, it still gave her nightmares.

But within a few days, that face was pale instead of gray.

It's hard not to be suspicious.

"Hmph! The bastard's life is really big.

Let's go and take a look while the master is away. "

Mrs. Xie immediately stood up, straightened her attire, then put on a virtuous appearance, believed it, and left for the side courtyard.

Mo Furan is the eldest son of Mo Cheng, the second master of the Mo family. He was born to his late ex-wife, and he and Mo Fuqing are siblings of the same mother.

Because of his poor health, he lived in a quiet courtyard for a long time and rarely went out, only occasionally going to Xue's private school.

Although it is a partial courtyard, Mrs. Xie is very good at being a man, and has done a good job of superficial skills, so the place where Mo Furan lives is well-maintained, which is very in line with the standard courtyard of the eldest son of a family.

When Mrs. Xie came in, she immediately saw Mo Furan sitting in the long pavilion, reading a book leisurely.

Mo Furan is [-] this year, his tall and thin body can barely support the robe, his hair is yellow and thin, his complexion is sickly and pale.

Because it is too thin, it looks like a thin face, and the eyes are even bigger and deep-swollen. When viewed from the front, it no longer looks like a human being, which is terrifying.

Mo Furan's temperament is indifferent and quiet, and his appearance and personality are very similar to his biological mother.

The old people often mistaken it for the lady of the past, because they have the same disease, and no one does not believe that it is inherited.

In the quiet courtyard, Mrs. Xie walked up to Mo Furan, stared at the indifferent figure, without saying a word.

Back then, that woman was also so aloof and arrogant.Nothing has ever entered her heart, causing her to win without any sense of superiority, as if receiving a handout.

No matter how provocative she was, the woman ignored her, as if she had become a clown.

Even if she knew that she had poisoned her, that woman would not be shocked or angry, nor sad nor resist.

Whenever she bowed her head to the master once and begged for love once, Xie felt that she would definitely not be able to kill that woman.

She is ruthless even to her husband, even to her children.

However, men are the cheapest, and they feel that what they can't get is the best.

Over the years, Mo Cheng has never forgotten that woman, even if she died.

This is also what Xie shi hates the most.

Mo Furan was exactly the same as his dead ghost mother, but she didn't like the master at all, otherwise her plan would not have been carried out so smoothly.

"You come, what's the matter?"

Mo Furan said concisely and calmly, his eyes still did not move from the book.

Since the flowers in the courtyard were destroyed by Fu Qing, only women can bring this strong fragrance, and the only woman who dares to make such a big noise is Xie Shi.

So Mo Furan knew who was coming even without looking up.Besides, there is no need to be polite to a person who wants to kill herself.

"Hmph, of course I came to see why you're still alive?!
Could it be that there is still nostalgia for this dirty and messy world?
What kind of trick did he play to make his body get better? "

Mrs. Xie was not polite to Mo Furan either, he just cursed and satirized, and was more deeply dissatisfied and impatient with the status quo.

"You worry too much, maybe it's a flashback.

It can't be Mrs. Mo's conscience finding out and planning to stop and let me go. "

Mo Furan is no stranger to this, Xie has always come to his yard to vent from time to time in the past few years.

Show off to him when you are in a good mood, and curse him when you are in a bad mood.

Mo Furan once thought this woman was crazy, but of course he had no extra compassion for her.

"Hmph, who knows!
Mo Fuqing has been coming to you from time to time recently, maybe he got you some panacea. "

Xie is still worried, this is the best way for her to kill people and win a good name, and it has been arranged for many years, how can she fall short? !

Mrs. Xie mentioned Mo Fuqing, and finally Mo Furan no longer had a blank face. He fixedly looked at Mrs. Xie with his dry eyes, which was really penetrating.

"He is an ignorant child, where did he get the panacea.

Mrs. Xie, are you going to break the deal, even Qing'er? ! "

Mo Furan was not angry either, and his tone was as if he was just asking for the facts, but he also began to have doubts in his heart.

Fuqing has indeed always brought him some weird things recently, something to eat, something to play...
(End of this chapter)

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