Legend of Hua Buqi

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Is Moruofei's life or death uncertain? Do not abandon the top of the head like a thunder. She no longer thought about going to Haibo in Nanxiafang, urging the guard to return to the house immediately.

She was now fully aware of Mingyue Mountain Villa's plan. Mo's Fangyuan Qianzhuang has always been taken care of by Moruofei. He was stabbed, and if he could not participate in the bidding for Neiku tomorrow, others in Mofu may not be able to bid successfully. Can he guard against Qing'er and Mingyue Mountain Villa's move tomorrow?

The horses bumped and it was dark. Without giving up his sad thoughts, Brother Shan got the glory and wealth of this world and he needed to pay the price. But when I thought about the four words of life and death, the day I was with Shange came back instantly. As if he had not experienced a rebirth, as if he were still the grumpy brother. I couldn't help but burst into tears in my eyes. Although she could not recognize him, she was afraid of him, but after all, he was a fellow traveler who came to this strange world at the same time with her. At this moment, I didn't think about how to leave Wangjing, I didn't think about Chen Yu, I didn't think about Hua Jiu, she only had Moruofei's safety in her heart.

The sky was completely dark, and Mo Fu looked the same as usual from the outside. It is just that the number of nursing homes patrolling the house is more than usual, and the number of times is more frequent than usual.

After Moruofei was stabbed by his maid Qinger. The junction between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard was blocked. In the inner courtyard, two checkpoints were placed outside the courtyard where the main house was located.

Wangjing City's largest pharmacy returned to the most prestigious doctors in Chuntang, the old doctor who retired from the Tai Hospital, and several famous doctors in Wangjing City were personally taken into the government by Mofu, the Mofu chief. People can't help but talk. In the afternoon, weird fireworks exploded over the inner courtyard. Who is sick in the inner courtyard? Some people guessed that Mrs. Mo fell ill, but more people felt that the young 18-year-old head of the house was in trouble when Moruo Fei did not show up after the afternoon.

People in the inner yard are more panicked than people in the outer yard. They knew exactly that the assassin had emerged from the main house, and the owner Moruofei was injured. He knew nothing about the injury.

Mo Ruofei was lying on the bed, his usual white jade-like face shrouded in a touch of greenness. There was a little blood on the ground in front of the bed that would have to be wiped clean in the future.

Mrs. Mo is alone. Her hand held Morrofe's hand tightly, and her tears were full of tears.

Moruofei said calmly: "Don't cry. There is always a death. Who knows if there will be another world after death? Besides, I'm not dead yet. Maybe I can find a way to detoxify tomorrow. Mother, you will be in the library tomorrow. Would you please go for me? "

Mrs. Mo didn't seem to hear it. In her mind, only the old sigh of Mrs. Jiang's doctor said: "The old man only learned a little, the son's poison did not explain, and the name has never been heard. Madam prepare for the future!"

Although she is the lady of Feiyunbao, the mother of Mofu. But never intervened in Mo Fu's business. Can she go? Moruofei looked at her earnestly, and her vision made her unable to refuse. Perhaps this is the last thing she can do for her son. The anger eased the sadness in her heart. Even if her son died, she must not let those who commit poisoned hands succeed.

Mrs. Mo's heart was sour and she trembled to wipe the blood from his lips and nodded vigorously.

At this time, I just hurried back without giving up, and the first sight I saw when I walked into the door was shocked.

Moruofei's pale lips were stained red with bloodshot eyes, and his turquoise face became more scary. He gasped slightly, his brow furrowed, and it seemed painful.

Seeing the blood stains on Moruofei's chest, he was dizzy. She barely stood against the wall and murmured, "Don't you say you are prepared? How could it be like this?"

Bu Shi fought a chill, and there was a fear in his heart. What if Moruofei was really poisoned? This thought made her want to scream.

After knowing that Moruofei was the soul of Brother Shan, she kept avoiding him to avoid him. She was afraid of him in her bones. I was afraid that he would recognize her and control her like in the previous life. She wanted to live again. However, at this moment, she was even more afraid. I am afraid that Moruofei will not die.

The past is clear, just like yesterday.

She was five years old, and he was only fifteen or six years old. She was led through the trash can and stole the hanging bacon clothes pants from the burglar window on the first floor of the community. Squeeze the bus to steal the wallet. Stole daily necessities in a small supermarket. So she grew up with her.

He scolded her and beat her.

During the New Year, he will also buy some cheap fireworks and put them on the open ground. When he stole the money, he would take her to the restaurant to fry a few good dishes, and go to the wholesale market to buy her clothes.

Suddenly want to cry. In any case, he is her only relative. No matter how bad he is, no matter how bad he is, he is also his relative. She prayed to heaven to send mercy again, prayed to send them to the gods of this world, gave Brother Shan a chance to be reborn, and don't take it away easily.

Half an hour later, Lin Yuquan and Lin Dansha returned to Mofu. Yun Lang heard that Moruofei was poisoned by Qing'er and went to find the antidote.

Mo Ruofei glanced at Lin Yuquan and said softly, "Mother, you all go out. Let Brother Lin calm down."

Lin Yuquan jumped at Mo Ruofei's pulse and raised his eyebrows. At this time his back blocked the eyes of everyone. No one saw Morrofe's fingers scratching gently in his palm. Lin Yuquan suppressed the shock and said in his words: "Mrs. Mo, Master Mo's poison I need to calm down and have a good look. You all go back first. Dansha, you go back and rest. Everyone in the room please Go out. "

Mrs. Mo took a deep breath and said to Lin Yuquan: "Master Lin, we are waiting for your good news outside." She helped Jiaxin's hand to go out and saw that she was standing by the wall.

She looked anxious and looked at Morofi with tears in her eyes.

At the age of fourteen, he did not give up the delicateness of Lin Dansha, and the beauty of Jiaxin. Under the light, those eyes were like cat's eyes in the night, shining brightly. It's less bright than looking at it during the day, but it has a more mysterious beauty. Make her face special.

Mrs. Mo saw Xue Fei again in a trance. She shuddered, a glance of disgust quickly passed through her eyes, and she made up her mind secretly. She said softly: "Do not give up, you are precious, you should not stay up late at the beginning of a serious illness. Let's go out and wait."

Bu Yi didn't notice Mrs. Mo's eyes. Her legs seemed to be rooted and could not move at all. She did not want to leave. If Moruofei would die, she would also guard him and tell him who he was.

Lin Dansha reached out his arms and said, "No, you are here, it will prevent your brother from seeing a doctor."

Without giving up, God came and sighed softly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, obediently walked out of the door, followed Mrs. Mo and Lin Dansha into the Western Chamber.

There were more lights in the room, bright as the day.

Lin Dansha yawned and fell asleep on the table. Mrs. Mo closed her eyes slightly, turning the bead mechanically. Don't give up sitting indifferently. Jia Xin, who was waiting on the side, kept looking at the door. It was almost an hour, and there was no movement in the main room.

Perhaps nothing is good news. At least not like the doctor who came before, after cutting the pulse, but shook his head away half a minute.

After another fragrant time, the door of the main room opened and Lin Yuquan came out.

Mrs. Mo opened her eyes suddenly and stood up without giving up. Only Lin Dansha, she didn't feel anything about the cunning fox like Moruo Fei, she slept sleepily.

"Old lady, I've tried my best now. Mo Gongzi's poison can't be solved. He can open a prescription and use a golden needle to block the poison for Master Mo. Re-use the needle every hour, which can last three days. Little girl. Just stay and help me. The needle needs to be quiet. Madam and do n’t give up, please leave as well. You are here, you ca n’t concentrate on the needle. ”Lin Yuquan said softly.

Madam Mo's hands shook, and the beads fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

His words passed into his ears, which was tantamount to lightning strikes. Brother Shan only has three days to live? Do not abandon your heart. Searching the memory in my head, I couldn't find any countermeasures. She thought sadly that even with the memory of modern people, she knew very little. Thinking of Morofi's exit, he only pityed. Like her, he longed for reading and longing not to steal things for life. How much effort did he have under such conditions? Already having hope and Rujin's future, how can he die?

She blurted out, "Brother Yun will definitely use it as an antidote!"

Mrs. Mo turned slowly, and there was a trace of sarcasm in her mouth: "Antidote? Where did he go to find the antidote? Isn't it the official and silver circulation right? Yishan is the only child, he has not yet been married, and the Mo family only relies on him to continue the blood Why do those people start against him? Why did they start the day before the bid opening in Neiku? Just look at the absence of Yishan, Mofu will win the bid tomorrow! Yishan is right, Mofu must not lose the right to circulate the official bank . Lost, even if he is alive, seeing Mofu being succulent and not stepping under his feet, he will be more uncomfortable than dead. "

Her face gradually became firm with no tears in her eyes.

She doesn't want to give up the right to circulate the official bank, she just wants to accompany Moruo Fei to speak. After so many years, his heart should also be lonely? He will miss cigarettes, beer, games he never leaves. Will miss gambling with Hupenggouyou. Will miss the female star he is obsessed with. If he only has three days of life, she can accompany him to talk, let him unscrupulously spit out the secret buried in the heart.

This is the only thing she can do for him.

Mrs. Mo said suddenly: "Do not give up, I know you can't sleep tonight. I am the same. It is better to accompany me to the Buddha Hall to pray to the Bodhisattva to pray for Yishan."

Buddha? The mysterious power that sent her and Brother Shan to this world is the power of the bodhisattva, right? Do not abandon unbelief before crossing. After crossing, she believes that there is a **** in the world. Otherwise, how could they pity her and Brother Shan, giving them a chance to be born again.

She supported Mrs. Mo and said, "Okay. I will accompany my wife to the Buddhist temple. I hope the Bodhisattva can bless Brother Shan."

Mrs. Mo glanced at Mo Bo. Mobo's eyes flashed and he took a bamboo cage to lead the way.

Only a few sesame oil lamps were lit in the small Buddha hall. A few lines of letter fragrant spit green smoke. The light was dim, closing the door separated the world.

Kneeling on the futon without giving up. There was no sound around, and the quietness made her really feel the Zen of her heart in a trance.

Mrs. Mo knelt beside her and slowly opened her eyes. She turned her head to look up. There was a sneer in the corner of the mouth.

"Madam, Miss, have something to eat." Mo Bo walked quietly into the Buddha's hall, with two bowls of bird's nest and a plate of snacks in the tray.