Mu Family?

There are too many Mu families in the imperial capital, and Mr. Ye, an ordinary small family, can't remember it.

Old Ye frowned slightly, "Which Mu family?"

Old Mrs. Fu explained: "It's the distant relative of Qianhua's family. Do you still have any impression of it?"

Upon hearing this, Old Ye looked like he suddenly realized, "Oh, that Mu family!"

Old Mrs. Fu nodded, "Yes, the idle man's real name is Mu Luzhu, and he is ranked fourth in the Mu family. By the way, I have photos here. Look, the little girl looks really good. I think she is quite compatible with us."

As he said that, Mrs. Fu took out the cell phone in her arms, opened the album, took out a photo and handed it to Mr. Ye.

In the photo, the young woman is wearing a grass-green dress and long curly chestnut hair. She has delicate almond eyes, snow-white skin, red lips and white teeth. She looks very beautiful and has a very literary sense.

Looking at this photo, Old Ye frowned slightly, "I still said the same thing, it's not sweet to make me feel so fucked. By the way, how did you meet this little girl? Are you so sure she is an idle person?"

How to say...

Although Mr. Ye has never seen Xianren himself, he always feels that Xianren and Mu Luzhu in the photos should have two completely different styles.

"She is really an idle!" Old Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "I also went to attend her art exhibition! This is the case, three days ago..."

Three days ago, while shopping in the mall, Mrs. Fu suddenly had acute hypoglycemia and fainted on the indoor pedestrian street. There were many people watching at that time, but no one helped. Mu Luzhu happened to be participating in her painting exhibition in the mall. She passed by and fed Mrs. Mo a piece of chocolate. Although it was just a piece of chocolate, she saved Mrs. Fu's life.

If it weren't for Mu Luzhu that day, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The two also formed a year-old friend.

After hearing this, Old Ye was frightened and frowned and said, "You are not young anymore, why do you always do such a worrying thing! Remember to let Dadong or his servants accompany you next time you go!"

After saying that, he continued, "Remember to thank him for this."

Old Mrs. Fu nodded and said with a smile: "Dad I know, don't worry."

**

Here.

Mu Qingli came to one of the most famous ancient streets in the imperial capital. The streets were crowded with vendors who set up stalls, including those who sell incense, candles, paper money, snacks of all kinds, and many fortune tellers holding banners.

Mu Qingli walked slowly in the middle of the street, touching this and looking at that, it was very leisurely.

At this time, the little baba in the pearl house couldn't help but speak: [Master, when will we make money?]

It was almost starving, but Mu Qingli was calm and had no intention of making money at all. She even bought a string of candied haws and ate them while walking.

Hearing this, Mu Qingli looked forward with a faint expression, "Here, God of Wealth is here."

Xiaoba raised her eyes in confusion and saw a beautiful young woman with an extraordinary temperament wearing a silk cheongsam, followed by a servant carrying a bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket is covered with blue cloth, and it is hard to see what is inside.

Seeing these two people, Xiaobaba finally let go of her heart.

Mu Qingli swallowed the last candied haw into her belly, wiped her mouth, and then walked towards the young woman. Just as she was about to pass by the young woman, she stopped and opened her red lips, "Madam Qiao, please stay."

The sound was not loud, but it was stained with a clear spirit, as if all the noise had become the background, and only her voice was left in the young woman's ears.

"Little girl, do you know me?" The young woman stopped and looked at Mu Qingli in confusion, with a gentle tone.

Mu Qingli smiled and shook her head, "Mrs. Qiao, although it is our first meeting today, I can cure your son's illness."

Unexpectedly, this was the first sentence she said. The young woman was shocked and narrowed her eyes slightly, "What did you say?"

"I said, I can cure your son's illness." Mu Qingli repeated, with a light tone.

The young woman looked at Mu Qingli with a steady look, her eyes were all over. After a while, she trembled with her lips and said, "Can you really cure my son's illness?"

"Yes." Mu Qingli nodded slightly.

At this moment, the servant standing behind the young woman stood up and looked at Mu Qingli and said bluntly:

"Madam, don't be fooled by this little girl who is not fucked! Little girl! I think you shouldn't be an adult yet, right? You can't learn well, but you ran out to deceive people and sprinkle salt on our wife's wound. I really don't know how parents teach you!"

Their wife is already pitiful! But there are also some despicable liars who deceive her under the guise of curing the young master!

Let the lady fall into disappointment again and again.

She would never let her wife be deceived again! Thinking of this, the servant clenched his fists.

Faced with the servant's accusation, Mu Qingli was not angry, and there was not even a trace of turmoil on Qingjun's face. She slowly took out a purple crystal neck from her pocket, pinched the top of the necklace with her thumb and fingers, and shook it gently, causing the crystal to swing back and forth.

The purple crystal emits a mysterious light in the sun, which is extremely dazzling.

The young woman was going to turn around and leave, but for some reason, after seeing this crystal, she couldn't move her footsteps, and only the amethyst was left in her eyes.

Mu Qingli spoke in a faint tone.

"Mrs. Qiao, you were born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Your boudoir is Chen Fan. You met Mr. Qiao in a rural town in Guanglin. Your son is three years old this year, his name is Qiao Sifan and his nickname is Niannian. When he was one year old, he suddenly suffered from malignant diseases, resulting in paralysis and muscle atrophy. He can only rely on drugs to maintain his life. Seeing that children of the same age have all gone to kindergarten, he still cannot call you a mother."

Mu Qingli's voice was clear and light, but Chen Fan's face became heavier and heavier...

"Over the years, famous Chinese and foreign doctors have also seen countless people, and their condition has not decreased but increased. They are all because they have not prescribed the right medicine. If they continue like this, they will definitely leave the world within three days."

After hearing the last sentence, Chen Fan's face turned white.

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, withdrew the spirit swing in her hand, and then said, "Mrs. Qiao, do you believe what I say now?"

Chen Fan looked at Mu Qingli, his eyes were full of hesitation and he didn't say anything.

She was shaken.

I want to believe it, but I can't believe it.

It was so uncomfortable to see the feeling of disappointment in endless hope!
Chapter completed!