Mo Chengliang looked at Mo Kun with a look of displeasure, "Xin'er is your daughter and a junior, she is young and ignorant, why are you so ignorant of the rules?"
"..."
Facing Shang Mo Chengliang's gaze, a trace of annoyance flashed across Mo Kun's eyes.
He was so angry just now that he forgot to control his temper.
He has been pretending for so many years, and no one in the Mo family has discovered that he is not Mo Gan.
But as soon as Nian Xiaomu appeared, he could easily collapse him.
I almost showed my feet a few times!
"According to President Mo, it seems that he doesn't believe me?"
Qi Yan took Tan Bengbeng's hand and was busy feeding her.
After Nian Xiaomu finished arguing with Mo Kun, she slowly raised her evil eyes.
There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't you think that I will take advantage of the reputation of the Qi family and my name as King of Medicine to help Nian Xiaomu fight for the property of the Mo family? To put it bluntly, I look like I am short of money ?"
Everyone: "..."
One pill of Medicine King will cost sky-high prices, and there is still no market for the price.
How could he be short of money
If the old Patriarch of the Mo family really had any problems in Qi Yan's hands, then Nian Xiaomu would be the first to be implicated.
Nian Xiaomu didn't need to take such a big risk.
Mo Chengliang could still see this clearly.
In addition, he originally wanted to invite Qi Yan to see Mo Chengxian's doctor, but now that Qi Yan is willing to help, he can't even ask for it. It would be too stupid to refuse just because of a little suspicion!
Mo Chengliang raised his old eyes slightly, and looked at Qi Yan firmly, "I just want you to tell the truth, and the old Patriarch will leave it to you. How sure are you that you can cure him?"
"Uncle Tang!" Mo Kun heard the meaning of his promise, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.
Mo Chengliang didn't give him a chance to continue, he interrupted him by raising his hand, and asked back.
"After being treated by the doctor for so long, not only did the old Patriarch's illness not improve, but it got worse and worse. I went to see him yesterday and asked someone to ask him. With his current condition, I'm afraid he won't last long. You can't believe it Xin Son, if I hand over the Patriarch to you, can you make him recover?"
"..."
Mo Kun's eyes narrowed, and a gloomy light flashed across his eyes.
If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't been able to find the Patriarch's warrant in the past few years, the old man would have died a long time ago!
How could he wish to see the dead old man being cured
He blocked it just for show. If there is any accident in Mo Chengxian in the future, it has nothing to do with him.
It's a pity for Mo Yongheng...
Thinking of this, Mo Kun's mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.
He looked at Nian Xiaomu.
He couldn't wait to see, when Qi Yan found out that the dead old man had been poisoned, but all the evidence pointed to Mo Yongheng, what was her expression
Her internal response was pulled out by herself.
That feeling must be unforgettable!
Mo Kun pretended to be reluctant to agree, and calmly sat back on the chair.
"Since Uncle Tang said so, then I have nothing to say, you old man decides!"
"Qi Yan?"
Seeing that no one objected, Mo Chengliang looked at Qi Yan again with questioning eyes.
It was the same question he had just now.
He is somewhat sure that he can cure the old Patriarch.
Qi Yan fed a sliced apple into Tan Bengbeng's mouth, glanced at him sideways, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"hundred percent!"
Mo Chengliang stood up from his chair excitedly, "What did you say?!"