Chapter 365: After Being Beaten, I Have to Lose Money (I)
After entering the villa, Zhang Mo felt an unusual chill, and even goosebumps couldn't help it, you must know that it was May and June, and the temperature outside was as high as 20 degrees.
However, Zhang Mo was not surprised, when he was outside, he had already seen some clues.
Mo Qing rubbed his arms, couldn't help but shiver, and then said: "This is like this, Feng Shui is relatively unique, and it is a good place to escape the heat in summer. ”
Zhang Mo smiled and didn't say much.
"Let's go, come upstairs with me, Sister Yun lives on the second floor. Mo Qing invited.
"Good. Zhang Mo replied calmly.
Subsequently, Zhang Mo followed Mo Qing to the second floor.
The second floor is a little warmer and not as eerie as the first floor.
However, the curtains in the living room on the second floor have been drawn, and they are the kind of curtains that shade the sun and avoid light, so they look a little dim.
At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a woman walked out.
This woman is handsome, with red phoenix eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a small cherry mouth, but her face is very white, like white paper, without the slightest blood.
"Sister Yun, why did you get up?" Mo Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman.
It turned out that she was the patient, the granddaughter of the Governor.
"I heard the sound of the door opening just now, I thought it should be you, so I got up to greet you, this should be the worldly master you said, right?" Sister Yun couldn't help but look at Zhang Mo.
"The master doesn't dare to be, just call me Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo said modestly.
"Mr. Zhang is humble, Mo Qing told me about you, it's really fantastic. If Mo Qing hadn't been friends with me for more than ten years, I would have thought she was lying to me. A smile appeared on Sister Yun's pale face.
Zhang Mo looked as usual, just smiled flatly, and was not complacent because of the other party's praise.
"Sister Yun, you better lie down on the bed. Mo Qing reminded with concern.
"No need, just help me to sit on the couch. Sister Yun said weakly.
"Good, good. Mo Qing replied again and again.
Immediately, Mo Qing helped Sister Yun to sit down on the sofa.
Zhang Mo looked at the weak Sister Yun, and a trace of pity rose in his heart, others may not know Sister Yun's pain, but he knows that it is a miracle to be able to live until now.
However, although Zhang Mo knew the cause of Sister Yun's illness, he didn't want to save her, because it was really troublesome.
Or to be precise, Zhang Mo's strength is too weak now.
If Zhang Mo now has the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, he might as well make a move, but it's a pity that Zhang Mo's current cultivation in the True Yuan Aspect is only in the middle stage of foundation building.
After a slight pause, I heard Zhang Mo ask, "How long have you been sick?"
"It's been almost four years. Sister Yun thought for a while and replied.
"Did you see any special people before you got sick?" Zhang Mo continued to ask.
"Special people?" Sister Yun paused, shook her head, and said, "I can't remember exactly, I shouldn't have seen any special people, right?"
"Oh. Zhang Mo replied lightly.
"By the way, I remembered that the night before I got sick, I met a Taoist on the way home, and the Taoist was sloppy, and I saw that he was pitiful, and gave him some money and food. The man was very grateful to me, but when I was about to leave, he suddenly asked me if he could lend me half my life? Sister Yun said in detail.
Hearing this, Zhang Mo nodded slightly, as he expected, if someone really borrowed half of Sister Yun's life, no wonder she became like this, but who was that person?
"Could it be that which Taoist made me sick?" Sister Yun asked Chi, she had never mentioned this matter to anyone, because it was so absurd, how could anyone borrow her life?
However, since Mo Qing told her the story of Zhang Mo's cultivation of immortals, she began to have doubts.
When Zhang Mo asked about this matter today, she became even more suspicious.
"Sister Yun, do you remember what that man looked like? Let's find a way to find him. Mo Qing then said.
Sister Yun fell into memories, but in the end, she shook her head for a while, and said helplessly: "I can't remember clearly, it was too dark that day." ”
"Sister Yun, do you remember which way it was? Maybe there will be surveillance footage. Mo Qing reminded.
"Monitoring?" Sister Yun paused, and then said: "It's been four years, even if there was a photograph at that time, it is estimated that it has already been covered, right?"
"yes. Mo Qing looked lost.
After a pause, I heard Zhang Mo say, "You talk, I'll walk around the yard." ”
"Shall I accompany you?" Mo Qing took the initiative to say.
"No, I don't. Zhang Mo refused.
Hearing this, Mo Qing had no choice but to give up.
Then, Zhang Mo walked out of the villa and walked around the courtyard.
The second floor of the villa.
Sister Wen Yun asked with a smile, "Mo Qing, do you like Mr. Zhang?"
"Sister Yun, don't let me laugh. A flush suddenly appeared on Mo Qing's face.
"If you like it, you like it, what's there to be embarrassed to admit?" Sister Yun said with a smile.
"Sister Yun, don't talk about this, let's talk about you. Mo Qing diverted the topic.
"What's my business?" Sister Yun was stunned for a moment, and then as if she had thought of something, she asked, "You refer to my illness?"
"Hmm. Mo Qing nodded, and then said, "Sister Yun, I don't know what to tell you. ”
"Mo Qing, our friend for more than ten years, what do you have to say it bluntly, don't have a burden in your heart, is it possible that my illness will not be cured at all?"
"No, it can be cured, it's just ......" Mo Qing hurriedly said.
"Just what?" Sister Yun asked.
"This ......" Mo Qing hesitated, and some didn't know how to speak.
"Mo Qing, say it quickly, do you want to kill me in a hurry?" Sister Yun asked urgingly.
Mo Qing paused, and then said: "Sister Yun, I have never told Zhang Mo about your illness before, but when I arrived at the villa, before I entered the door, Zhang Mo told you about your illness, and said that it could be treated, but it was very troublesome, and he didn't want to treat it." ”
"Can he cure it?" Sister Yun asked in amazement.
"Well, that's pretty much what he meant. Mo Qing nodded in response.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Sister Yun looked overjoyed, and then asked, "How difficult is it to treat, do you need special medicinal materials?" or something else?"
"He didn't say, I'll ask him later. But Sister Yun, don't get excited, Zhang Mo is not the same as others, his temper is also a little weird, and it is difficult to change what he believes, if you want him to treat you, we can only try it slowly, not in a hurry. Mo Qing admonished.
"I understand, everyone in the world is like this, I won't force Mr. Zhang. Sister Yun said.
Mo Qing nodded slightly, and then comforted: "Sister Yun, don't worry too much, I will help you, Zhang Mo will give me some face." ”
"I know. Sister Yun responded.
At this time, Zhang Mo, who had been wandering around outside, turned back and asked with more interest: "Is that pavilion on the back mountain just built?"