Chapter 303: What are you waiting for me?
"yes!"
"How do you know?"
Murong Xin nodded without thinking.
I was horrified: this secret matter was only known to his wife and him at that time.
And a year ago, after this old boy's mother-in-law, that is, after Murong Xue hated her mother for dying in a car accident, this became his secret.
But how did this guy in front of him know?
Could it be that he had just seen his mother's soul?
Could it be that he just went out of his body to chase his mother's ghost?
Did his mother tell him about it?
Could it be that Xue'er was born with this strange disease because of her mother?
Seeing Murong Xin's surprised appearance, Liang Xiaoqing and Zhong Ling'er were also frightened.
Only Zhong Wanchang interjected with a jealous face, "It must have been a mistake, guess right!" β
"Smack!"
As soon as the words fell, Liang Xiaoqing slapped the old boy and said fiercely, "You shut up for me!" β
Zhong Wanchang felt chills when he looked at this girl's cold eyes, and naturally he didn't dare to reply to her mouth, so he could only touch his hot face and stand aside.
Slut!
There's always someone to clean you up!
Xia Wendong smiled secretly, stared at Murong Xin and said, "Didn't I just go out of my body, naturally I went to chase the soul of your mother Zhuo Lao Taijun!" β
"So, did you catch up with him?"
Zhong Wanchang secretly glanced at Liang Xiaoqing, and asked Xia Wendong in a weird manner.
This question is exactly what Murong Xin wants to ask.
Therefore, he also cast his eager eyes on Xia Wendong.
Xia Wendong smiled slightly, straightened his waist and said, "Naturally, I caught up, otherwise how would I know that she had a gold bracelet in her mouth?" Murong Xue hated this strange disease, and it was related to the gold bracelet in her mouth. β
"Then, how to resolve it?"
"How do I bring Cher back to life?"
Murong Xin closed his palms as he asked, and kept waving towards the north side of the house, and there were still words in his mouth: "Mom, don't you love your precious granddaughter the most?" I beg your old man to be merciful and let her go, and let her get better quickly, she can't stand the toss anymore. β
"If your method works, what do you need those doctors and mages for?"
Looking at Murong Xin's actions, Xia Wendong laughed.
"Then, what does the master have to say?"
"Please advise."
When Murong Xin was surprised, he didn't forget to hug his fist to Xia Wendong.
Seeing this, Liang Xiaoqing and Zhong Ling'er couldn't help but discuss in private: Is there really a ghost or god in the world?
Xia Wendong glanced at Murong Xin and said with a slight smile, "Didn't you say that if you cure your beloved daughter's illness, you will be rewarded with a bounty of five million?" Have you got your check ready? β
It's-
Murong Xin suddenly stammered, "You can't cure it, I, how can I prepare it for you?" β
"Looks like you don't want to give the five million bounty."
"I'm sorry, I'm gone."
"Whoever you like to be treatedβ"
Seeing Murong Xin's cowardly appearance, Xia Wendong guessed all of this kid's thoughts.
As soon as you turn around, you have to walk out of the house.
The person was brought by Liang Xiaoqing.
Naturally, she couldn't watch Xia Wendong leave like this.
So she stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hand to block the kid's way, "Don't go!" Cure my young lady's illness before leaving. β
Xia Wendong turned the short knife he had just captured and sneered, "Did you give this five million bounty for curing?" β
Liang Xiaoqing was stunned: How could I be asked to pay this money? I can't give that much, huh?
At this time, Xia Wendong said again, "Since you can't take out five million, don't stand in my way!" β
"You should know that you are no match for me at all!"
"The reason why I didn't resist just now was just to see what tricks you were going to playβ"
The meaning has already been obvious: if you are a roadblock dog again, Lao Tzu will not be polite.
When the two were talking, Murong Xin was also struggling in his mind: Do you want to give the five million?
Zhong Wanchang seemed to see through the old boy's thoughts, and secretly suggested, "Mr. Murong, if the matter really started because of the old lady, you might as well spend two or three thousand yuan to ask the mage to do a magic service, which can be compared to giving him five million, so that he can fool people here." β
That's right!
How did I not think of this?
Murong Xin was overjoyed, and gave Zhong Wanchang a thumbs up again and again, "Wonderful, wonderful!" β
So, the old boy ordered Liang Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, let him go!" He is no longer needed here! β
"Oh? Is it true? β
Xia Wendong smiled evilly, and slowly walked two steps towards Murong Xin, "Have you thought about it, if you invite me again next time, it will be more than five million?!" β
"He's scaring you!"
"Don't be fooled."
The jealous and cunning Zhong Wanchang hurriedly reminded Murong Xin in his ear, afraid that this old boy would nod without being frightened.
Murong Xin also seemed to see that Xia Wendong was scaring him, and nodded with a sneer.
said to Xia Wendong with a side face, "Don't worry, there is no next time between us, even if I can't find a doctor, I won't trouble your old man to come here again." β
"Liang Xiaoqing, send off!"
"In that case, then you should pray more for your beloved daughter! By the way, if you want to find a mage, you might as well go find a better mage, the monks in Yunzhou Temple and Qingquan Temple can't do it - hahaha! Dropping this sentence, Xia Wendong walked outside without looking back.
Murong Xin was still stunned: how did he know that I was looking for a mage? Could it be that he just heard my conversation with Doctor Zhong?
"Mr. Murong, it's not early, it's time for me to leave!"
As soon as Xia Wendong left, Zhong Wanchang also said goodbye to Murong Xin.
Murong Xin arched his hand, "It's hard work!" β
"Zhong Ling, send off!"
"Oh, no, if you're going to watch me Cher here, I'll take it myself."
After that, the old boy clenched his fists, "Doctor Zhong, please here-"
"Pleaseβ" Zhong Wanchang flashed to the side with a smile.
Even an idiot can see that this old guy still wants to ask Murong Xin for the outpatient fee.
But Murong Xin, an old guy, didn't have any enlightenment.
Sent Zhong Wanchang to the gate, and he never mentioned it.
Zhong Wanchang finally couldn't help it, and reminded him sideways, "Master Murong, it's not easy for us to go out, you see that I can't drive, and I still need dozens of yuan in taxi fare to come to your villa area where there is no village and no store, and in addition, I just gave Miss Murong a few doses of imported anti-inflammatory drugsββ"
"Oh-I see!"
Murong Xin smiled suddenly, took out his mobile phone and said, "Doctor Zhong, I seem to have your WeChat, I'll send you a red envelope right away!" β
"Thank you, thank you for understanding!"
Zhong Wanchang smiled and hurriedly clenched his fists.
Murong Xin didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned around and walked towards the villa.
When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to give the butler who was guarding the door a look.
The butler hurriedly turned around and slammed the big iron door shut.
Zhong Wanchang's heart sank, and he said secretly: This old boy won't play tricks, right?
Fortunately, the sound of WeChat sounded at this time.
Zhong Wanchang couldn't wait to open WeChat to see that Murong Xin had indeed sent a red envelope, but when he clicked on it, he found that the red envelope was only 66 yuan.
Malegobi, is this old thing only giving such a small amount of money?
Zhong Wanchang thought that Murong Xin would show him something more, but after five minutes, he didn't see the other party sending red envelopes.
Helpless, he had to send a voice message, "Mr. Murong, the anti-inflammatory medicine I prescribed to Miss Murong is more than 66 yuan!" β
"So what? Have you cured her? β
Murong Xin quickly replied, and his tone was still very bad.
This made Zhong Wanchang angry, and said angrily, "I have at least four or five thousand yuan for a trip, and you will send me 66 yuan?" β
"You have to send me another six thousand!"
"Otherwise, I'll post to Moments to expose your bad -"
The three sentences were sent in strips, but before the last sentence was finished, the old boy found that Murong Xin had deleted his WeChat.
He couldn't say the last thing he wanted to say.
"Spicy next door, Murong Xin, you dog, you big liar, you even cheated Lao Tzu about this little visit fee! You don't have to die well! Zhong Wanchang was helpless, so he had to face the big iron gate and scold.
But the housekeeper at the door was gone, and no matter how this kid scolded, no one responded in the villa.
In the end, the kid was really bored with scolding, so he stopped talking and said unhappily, "What kind of evil is this!" β
"Hehehe, Lao Zhong, do you think that if you slander me, and then give that Murong Lao'er a clever plan, he will be grateful to you? Retribution now, right? A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zhong Wanchang looked back and found that Xia Wendong, a ghostly guy, was standing behind him unconsciously.
"You, why haven't you left yet?"
Zhong Wanchang was shocked.
Xia Wendong said, "Aren't I waiting for you?" β
"What are you waiting for me?"
Zhong Wanchang asked angrily.
Xia Wendong said, "I'm waiting to laugh at you!" β
"I knew you kid wasn't going to end well."