Mu Zhou didn't bring his family, he arrived alone, wearing a dark suit, looking fat, and a pair of hands like dried jujube skin were not in the cuffs.

"Old Mu, please take a seat!" Yue Yang said busily.

"Yueyang, I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb again!"

Mu Zhou sat down, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "Don't laugh at me, I always feel more at ease when I am by your side." ”

"Understood. Come, I'll take your pulse!" Yue Yang said.

Mu Zhou hurriedly stretched out his hand, Yue Yang pressed his pulse, and felt it, the pulse was weak, and the rest was normal, which was the reason why he couldn't eat well and sleep well for a long time.

"Sir, let's be honest, I'm cultivating a special medicinal herb that can remove the strange poison in your body. Rare herbs are used, but they have not yet grown, and it takes some time. "Yueyang Dao.

"Is it too late?"

Mu Zhou became more and more worried, he also understood this, it was not easy to cultivate rare medicinal materials, and it often took years or even decades.

"Don't worry, I have the means, and I will be in time. Yue Yang said confidently.

"Hehe, that's good!" Mu Zhou finally laughed.

Mu Zhou had no intention of leaving, and wanted to wait here for a life-saving elixir, instead of fidgeting at home and waiting for news.

Human nature, Yue Yang understands it very well, and it is not easy to drive him away.

How to settle Mu Zhou is a difficult problem in front of him, although he said that he can live in the hotel all the time, but Yue Yang always feels that it is not safe enough.

These people in Nanwumen are fighting foreign aid, but anyone who has a close relationship with Yueyang is within the scope of their calculations. What's more, there are still old grievances between Mu Zhou, Yin Fuling and the Gongcheng Group. Mu Zhou is old, and he can kill with one move.

Living in Ling Mansion, of course not, it is a private residence, Lan Xuewu will not agree to the first one, even if he mentions it, he will turn his face. Even if he reluctantly moved in, Mu Zhou would be angry if he said a few ugly words about his mother-in-law's intolerable temper.

Che Na's villa is even worse, not to mention that there are two women living in it, so that Mu Zhou saw those poisonous flowers, and he would think about it more, thinking that Yueyang's design harmed him, which was counterproductive.

After thinking about it, Yue Yang still decided to let Mu Zhou go to the senior brother to settle down first, at least to ensure his safety during this time.

Explain the situation to Ling Ruohan, and talk to the senior brother on the phone again, Yue Yang drove Mu Zhou to the Daosheng Group.

"Yueyang, don't have to be so troublesome, the hotel environment in Huajing is also good. Mu Zhou said politely, in fact, he was a little reluctant, of course he knew the name of the Daosheng Group, but he preferred to stay by Yueyang's side at all times.

"Old sir, believe me, just listen to me, you can't stay in the hotel. Don't think about it, let me tell you the truth, I'm tracking down the real murderer of your son back then. "Yueyang Dao.

"Huh, got a clue?"

"Find some clues. ”

"Who the hell is it?"

Mu Zhou immediately seemed to be a different person, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, the death of his son was a huge pain that he couldn't resolve, even if he fought for his life, he had to avenge his son.

"I can't tell you, because you are not their opponent, but you will bring disaster. Yue Yang said frankly.

Mu Zhou was silent for a long time, wiped the old tears in his eyes, and said firmly: "Yueyang, if you can avenge this for Xiaotian, no matter what price I pay." ”

"Sir, we are friends, and I will see this out, but I also need to know some details of the year. "Yueyang Dao.

"Know everything!" Mu Zhou nodded solemnly.

Through talking along the way, Yue Yang learned a lot of content. At that time, Zhoutian Group was committed to the cultivation of rare medicinal materials, relying on the Lingcao Sutra, and made a lot of gratifying progress, enjoying a high reputation at home and abroad.

Mu Tian has an indifferent personality, is kind to others, is loyal to love, and does not have any scandals, of course, Mu Zhou trusts his son, and once let go of the group, he may not know what is going on behind the scenes.

Mu Zhou said that his son has a superhuman talent in the cultivation of medicinal materials, and can accurately understand the growth needs of plants, and have just the right grasp of water, fertilizer, temperature and humidity.

Sometimes when talking to his son, Mu Tian would joke that he could talk to plants, so he could grow well.

"Hey, how can plants speak, or this kid works hard and wants to share my worries! But later, someone heard about it and gave him the nickname, Plant Artist. When it comes to his son, he hasn't shed tears for decades, and Mu Zhou can't stop wiping it.

Yue Yang listened to his heart, perhaps, Mu Tianzhen has a special ability in this regard.

"Elder Mu, is the growth of the medicinal herbs managed by Mu Tian really that good?" asked Yue Yang.

"Of course, it can be said that every medicinal herb has grown gratifyingly, thanks to this, the development momentum of Zhoutian Group in those years is unstoppable. ”

Like his son still alive, Mu Zhou's face was full of pride, but when he thought that this was a memory, he was saddened. Fate likes to play tricks on people, bad luck suddenly struck, and his son was pushed down from the eighth floor of the hotel and died!

Speaking of these, Mu Zhoulao burst into tears, and he was already crying until his nose was stuffy.

At the moment when Yue Yang turned his head, he suddenly discovered Mu Zhou's abnormality, and his heart was quite shocked, and he hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

"Yueyang, what's wrong?" Mu Zhou asked puzzled.

Yue Yang looked at Mu Zhou's face intently, and was further convinced that his face had changed, and the broken offspring lines actually appeared in the middle, connecting them together!

"Sir, your offspring tattoo is being repaired, it's incredible. "Yueyang Dao.

"What does this mean? Does it have anything to do with my grandson?"

"It's your son, and it's probably not dead. ”

"This is impossible, I saw with my own eyes, he was lying in a pool of blood, without a breath, and he took care of the aftermath for him. Some passers-by saw that there was a figure in his room, and the police also suspected that he was pushed downstairs, and a case was filed, but the murderer could not be found, and there was not even a trace of clues. Mu Zhou waved his hand again and again, and even doubted Yue Yang's appearance level.

"Has your son been cremated?" asked Yue Yang.

"Well, no, I was so grief-stricken that my only hope was to give the child a whole corpse. My son has a heart for the Buddha, and he has a refuge certificate at Goam Temple, and he often gives alms, which is more than I do. So I found some ways to count him as a Buddhist disciple, and of course he didn't sit in a jar, so he was buried in the family cemetery in the north of the county. Mu Zhou shook his head and said.

"How many days will you be buried?"

"It's been a day. ”

"That's right, if he is still alive and so filial, how can he not contact his family after more than ten years. Yue Yang said, started the car again, and continued to drive towards the Daosheng Group.

For the next period of time, Mu Zhou was silent, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Yue Yang is also a question mark, he is sure that he will not be wrong to look at it, but how can there be a phenomenon of resurrection from the dead?

In front of the Daosheng Group, Qi Luping took Mu Zhou in, hinting that Yueyang, the boss was busy, and it was inconvenient to meet guests. Yue Yang understood that Senior Brother must be serving those spirit grasses, to the point where he had no time to be distracted.