"If your throat doesn't cure anymore, you'll be dumb!" The old man knew that he would suffer a loss if he quarreled with Mu Zi, so he directly released a bombshell.

As soon as the words came out, Mu Zi and Xue Jincheng's faces sank at the same time, and Qingyang was also trembling all over.

Mr. Guigu was also very puzzled, touching his beard and not knowing what he was thinking. During the interrogation in Jingzhao Mansion yesterday, this child also said two words, although his voice was also hoarse and ugly, but at that time, his voice was just hoarse, and he could recover after a period of time, but he didn't want to be strict overnight.

Such a rapid change could never be a lesion. The old man thought that poisoning was very likely. Only, why? Mr. Guigu looked at Qingyang's thin little body again, and several possibilities flashed in his mind, but they were all rejected by himself one by one.

Generally speaking, if you want to keep a secret, the easiest way is to kill someone, or poison someone deaf and dumb. And like this, it's just a means to poison people, and it's more like revenge.

"Was it an accident, or was it?" Xue Jincheng asked directly.

Mr. Guigu checked the pulse again, let Qingyang open his mouth and look at his throat, and led him to say a few more words, before he came to the conclusion, "It should be some kind of medicine." ”

"How long will it take to heal?" Xue Jincheng asked the day directly, and tacitly agreed that the old man would definitely be able to heal.

The old man picked up Jiao again, stroked his beard, and said slowly, "I can't be sure what he ate before to be like this, besides, this kid ......"

"This kid's illness was useless to Mr. at that time, and he must be cured in a few days?" Mu Zi unceremoniously blocked him with what he had said before.

The old man blew his beard angrily and glared.

Sister Yuan, who was curled up in Mu Zi's arms, giggled, and looked at the old man with a smile in her eyes. The old man was even more annoyed and angry, and patted the table angrily and said, "During the old man's treatment, clear the field, clear the field!" Outsiders leave quickly! ”

Before being kicked out of the guest house, Mu Zi also made up for it, "Don't be angry, old man, you are old, you must keep your body and mind happy!" Don't be angry! ”

The old man jumped angrily in the back, Xue Jincheng hugged Sister Yuan, Mu Zi pushed the wheelchair, and the family of three slowly walked away.

"Humph! The black-hearted liver and the stinky girl are compatible! The old man muttered under his breath.

Qingyang looked at the warm back of the family of three, and a touch of warmth and yearning flashed in his eyes.

The old man turned around, and saw Qingyang standing behind him with his hands and feet tied, some of the wounds were cracked and became wet, and some of them patted their foreheads helplessly, "You sit...... No, go to bed and lie on your stomach! Don't move until you're healed! ”

Qingyang nodded dumbly, the old man saw his dumbfounded appearance, and the anger that had finally been lowered had a rising trend, and he didn't understand if he was fighting with this Hou Mansion? In just one day, this anger has been more than in the past year! One by one, they changed their ways to anger him!

"Throw him to bed for me, and get my disciple again!" The old man was not happy, and he was about to start tossing people.

The few little girls arranged in the guest house were very clever, and when they heard this, they hurriedly took Qingyang to the inner room, and then sent someone to the front yard to spread the word.

Xue Liu had just stepped into the door with one foot with a bitter face, and the old man called out neatly, "That stupid boy's wound is cracked, you go and bandage him, hey, I'm old and my eyes are dizzy, how can I still do this kind of delicate work......"