"..." Moody's expression became visibly worse. He became angry, suppressed, and livid. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and buried the humiliation deep in his heart.
After all, he was young and energetic, and when he stood up and spoke, he couldn't help but feel angry in his tone.
"Then I won't bother Auntie Wo."
"Yeah." Ai Linwo pretended not to hear even though she was a smart person. She waved her hand and called the servant over: "Show the guest away."
Moody looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to remember her treachery and double-dealing in his heart, and finally turned around and walked away without looking back.
Ailinwo let him look at her, and only sneered and said contemptuously after the man left: "You little yellow-haired boy, who do you think you can scare?"
A subordinate in the same black robe appeared beside her. He looked at Moody's back as he left and said calmly, "He is just a child spoiled by his father."
Ai Linwo said without emotion or expression, "Yes, it's a pity that his father is dead. Dead means non-existent. He still doesn't understand it. He thinks that if he bows his head, I will be used by him. The adult world emphasizes interests. Mu Qingtian is dead, and the Mu family can't give me the interests I want."
Naturally, the alliance between them no longer exists.
Why would she tie the future heir's marriage to a useless piece of trash
Moody couldn't understand why he had the nerve to come to her.
Eileenwo didn't care about Moody's little trick, she had something more worrying about!
"Haven't contacted the chemist yet?"
"not yet."
Irene Wo stood up and paced back and forth in the room with her hands behind her back. After walking three or four circles, she suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back again.
"You can add more to the price."
"yes."
"Don't go yet."
She called him back.
The black-robed subordinate went back silently, bowed his head respectfully before her again, and didn't ask any more questions.
Then I heard Ailinwo say after careful consideration.
"Go find the middleman and ask him how much the chemist wants. Let the chemist make an offer and tell him that there is no upper limit on our budget." "Okay."
*
The next day.
Qiao Nian received a call from Weilou.
At first she didn't want to answer and hung up.
As a result, Wei Lou called again without giving up. The buzzing of her cell phone interrupted Zhong Yilu's speech. Zhong Yilu stopped and spoke to her in a good temper.
"Maybe it's urgent, please answer the phone."
"… "
After a brief consideration, Qiao Nian hung up the phone in the guardhouse, nodded slightly apologetically and said to Zhong Yiliu: "Mr. Zhong, I'm going to go out for a while and will be back soon."
Zhong Yilu shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll just tell you about his physical condition and the progress of the antidote research. It's not like we've found a way to deal with the microorganisms in his blood."
"Go and do your work, and we'll talk after you're done." Zhong Yilu waved his hand.
Qiao Nian looked into his eyes deeply, raised her hand and gently stroked his shoulder to comfort him silently, without saying anything, she turned around, opened the door and went out to answer the phone.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, the third fatal series of blows came from the guard tower.
Qiao Nian walked to a quiet spot in the corridor and answered the phone this time.
"Qiao Xiaonian, what do you mean, hanging up on me?"
"What's up?"
The Pharmacy Association has been slow to develop an antidote, and Ye Wangchuan vomited black blood again last night, with the frequency of vomiting blood increasing day by day... She was in no mood to joke with him.
"Did you encounter any trouble outside?" Wei Lou heard the irritability in her tone and asked in a low voice.
The girl didn't answer, but remained silent. After two seconds, she seemed to have adjusted her mentality, and asked him again in a steady voice without any clues.
"What's up?"