Seeing that Mu Yan took her daughter in with a box of pastries, Mrs. Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her daughter could let Mu Yan see her for her, which was an excellent start.

Mu Yan took Ling Xiaoxiao's pulse, and carefully looked at her tongue coating and other things, thinking about it in his heart.

She lowered her eyes, put away the pulse pillow, and asked casually, "Why are you eating one left?" Not tasty? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head into a rattle and muttered, "It's delicious, it's delicious, but Xiaoxiao just ate too much, and she can't eat this ......"

After saying that, Ling Xiaoxiao pursed her lips aggrievedly, looking annoyed.

Mrs. Ling was happy and said with a smile: "Oh, who brought you the pastries that made you so remorseful, isn't it Cuiqi?" ”

"No, it's Sister Luo."

As soon as these three words appeared, Mrs. Ling was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered something, quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Yan, and found that she didn't notice anything, so she said, "Miss Mu has worked hard, will you rest early today?" ”

Mu Yan nodded, didn't ask anything, and got up to leave.

After Mu Yan left, Mrs. Ling grabbed her daughter and asked, "Xiaoxiao, how do you know that Sister Mu is coming to see you?" ”

"It was Sister Luo who said it, and she said that there was a sister surnamed Mu who came to see a doctor for me, even if the medicine was very bitter, she told me to eat it obediently. But...... I really don't want to take pills. That's why I lost my temper, I'm sorry......"

How perceptive is Madame Ling? Thinking of Ling Xiaoxiao's disgust and resistance to Mu Yan, as soon as she connected it in series, she immediately guessed Luo Jiangying's "small actions", and she was immediately furious!

This Luo Jiangying!

To provoke her daughter like this!

Outrageous!!!

"Go! Invite the landlord! ”

Before everything is involved in her own interests, no matter what Luo Jiangying wants to do, Mrs. Ling can support it.

But if she dares to fight for her daughter's life, it depends on whether she agrees or not!

……

Mu Yan went to Bai Lao's courtyard first, got Ling Xiaoxiao's medical case in hand, and then returned to his residence.

She was arranged in a quiet and secluded courtyard, and when she stepped into the door, Ji's ruthless and sour voice came: "You are interested in that little fool." ”

In her life, she has never made pastries for him!

I finally prepared some, but I didn't expect it to be for that little fool!

Mu Yan raised his eyes and said, "Do Luo Jiangying and Ling Qingyang have a grudge?" ”

"Of course not."

"Then why doesn't she want Ling Xiaoxiao to live?" deliberately instigated Ling Xiaoxiao to drive her away, which was to disregard Ling Xiaoxiao's life and death.

Did she really hate her so much?

Do you really want "Thirteen Needles of Tianmen" so much, even if it will make Ling Qingyang's sister miss the last chance for treatment?

Why is that? The original owner didn't hurt her at all.

"How do I know that woman has a hole in her brain." Ji pouted ruthlessly, turned around and leaned on the soft couch, "I said you, don't put all your attention on the little fool, the master is also sick." ”

Everyone in the Demon Palace: "......"

Yes, you are also sick, the kind in the head!

Mu Yan nodded, then took out a pen and paper and a medical case and began to scrutinize and write.

This writing is that the dusk is falling and the lights are on.

The light shone dimly between her eyebrows, diluting her indifference and alienation, and coating her whole body with a soft glow.

Ji ruthlessly watched like this, and suddenly felt that such a quiet moment of the years also made him inexplicably satisfied.

He thought that it would be good if he could always be with her quietly in the future......