: Eat the soft and not the hard

Mu Huanda agreed, but explained that she had to follow the rules of her miracle doctor.

Mrs. Feng San immediately signed the contract.

As long as she could cure her son, let alone doing one thing for Mu Huan, she would do a hundred or ten thousand things for Mu Huan.

When Feng Tingbei saw the contract signed by his third aunt, he immediately thought that he had also signed it with Mu Huan.

For some reason, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, Bo Xianchuan also figured out the ingredients of the poison the maid was going to swallow:

"My eyes were opened. This is actually a 'soul-breaking pill'. It is sold by the gram on the underworld market, and the unit price is several times that of gold."

What’s even more irritating is that this “hundred-breaking pill” is relatively heavy in water, very difficult to store, and has to be thrown away after the shelf life. Most people simply can’t afford it.

In Bo Xianchuan's words, this is a luxury product among poisons, and it will never deprive the poor of their money.

Mu Huan's heart skipped a beat:

"During the old man's birthday party, the poison on the knife handed over by Mr. Feng was the main ingredient of the 'Soul-Breaking Pill' mixed in the 'Immortal Grass'."

Feng Tingbei's thick eyebrows furrowed and his expression was horrifying.

From the moment Mu Huan diagnosed that Feng Ziqiang was suffering from voodoo, he knew that everything had to do with Han Shaozong.

He immediately ordered to go down and continue to eliminate the spies in the old house.

In fact, in the past few days, based on the principle of preferring to kill a thousand by mistake rather than letting one go, the Feng family has cleared out nearly one-third of its people.

If the evacuation continues, the servants and bodyguards of the Feng family will become even more panicked, fearing that the entire old house will not be able to operate normally.

Not to mention that Feng Chengze is dead and the funeral has to be held. Where else can he find someone?

Besides, do newly recruited people have to be clean? Couldn’t they have been arranged by Han Shaozong in advance?

Mr. Feng could barely hold on to watch Feng Chengze for the last time. He fell ill just after returning to Songhexuan. The housekeeper, servants and doctors were all busy.

Mrs. Feng San had to take care of Feng Ziqiang's illness, and she also had to guide the other children to accept the fact that their father had committed suicide. She had too much time to take care of herself.

Mrs. Feng Er was solely responsible for the internal affairs of the old house, and had left many things to Shen Jiaojiao, but she was still too busy.

As a result, the work of eliminating the traitors was repeatedly delayed.

When Feng Tingbei sighed in Mu Huan's ear for the third time, Mu Huan couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just to eliminate the internal spies? There's no need to go to so much trouble."

This was what Feng Tingbei was waiting for.

He tried many methods, but the woman he loved just didn't want to talk to him. Now it's better. When he pretends to be pitiful, she really takes pity on him.

Xiao Xia Bao was right, Mu Huan really liked the soft stuff but not the tough stuff.

"What can you do? Help me quickly." Feng Tingbei shamelessly bowed to Mu Huan.

He followed what Bo Xianchuan said, how cold and ruthless he was in front of others, and how low-key he was in front of Mu Huan, he couldn't believe that Mu Huan was willing to ignore him all the time.

Mu Huan is an angry person, and he will still put aside his personal emotions in the face of major events.

"I have a box of chronic poison here. You need to get the antidote every half a month to survive. Tomorrow you will distribute it to everyone in the Feng family and tell them that you only need people who will die for the Feng family at any time."

"Whoever is willing to take the poison can stay in the Feng family and get double his salary. Those who don't want to take the poison can get two months' salary and find another job."

"Then what?" Feng Tingbei had already guessed Mu Huan's intention, and he pretended not to know anything and asked, "Are you going to keep the person who took the poison?"


Chapter completed!