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33. Chapter 33 Who is so cruel to them

Shuofeng and Ripples had already arrived at the place where she lived.

On the table, there is a package of clothes for adults and children, as well as gold and silver jewelry, and various hand accessories.

Ripple asked: "Are these enough?"

Shuo Feng shook his head and said: "No, for the master, these are far from enough, but people who support people must also have a certain degree of restraint. If there are too many, it will arouse Miss Feng's suspicion."

"Yeah, that's right?" Lianyi nodded.

The two opened the package, and inside were colorful clothes and various shining accessories.

At this time, Feng Jinghua had returned to his yard.

She did not go to her room, but took Mu Qingfeng and Rong Shaochhong straight to Feng Yaochi's room.

"Mother." Feng Jinghua called softly as soon as she stepped into the room.

It was already evening, and there was no oil lamp in the room, so it looked dark, but the simple furnishings in the room could be vaguely seen.

Mu Qingfeng stood outside the door, glanced around the room, and then walked into the room.

The strange smell of medicine in the room made him frown.

He raised his hand and lightly touched his nose with his fingertips.

Didn't say anything to Feng Jinghua.

He just kept in mind the evidence that might have caused Feng Jinghua's mother to fall ill.

"thump--"

"Ouch——"

Rong Shaochong hit the stool and fell down on all fours, wailing repeatedly.

Feng Jinghua suddenly turned around and said fiercely: "Shut up."

A cold shout woke up Feng Yaochi.

"Hua'er, Hua'er..."

"Mom, I'm here." Feng Jinghua walked forward quickly, took the hand that was stretched out towards her, and scanned the room with her eyes.

Hey, where did that brat go?

She thought that for the moment, she should let Mu Qingfeng take a look at Feng Yaochi's illness, and then take care of Feng Qianchen later. The little guy must have gone somewhere to play somewhere.

"Chenchen, he has been out for a while. Hurry up and find him quickly, so as not to let him run around and suffer when he encounters those bad guys." She said weakly.

When Feng Qianchen was mentioned, Feng Yaochi grabbed Feng Jinghua's hand. Even though she couldn't exert any strength, she still used all her strength to push Feng Jinghua.

This shows her care and love for Feng Qianchen.

"Mom, don't worry. Chen Bao is playing outside. It's okay. Come on, lie down first and let Master Mu take your pulse."

Seeing Feng Yaochi loving herself and Feng Qianchen so much, Feng Jinghua's heart became closer and closer to her.

Probably because of the care and love this body showed her mother, she also resonated with it from the bottom of her heart.

only……

Where did that brat go to play?

When he comes back, see if she doesn't deal with him.

"Mr. Mu, I'm done." Feng Jinghua turned around, moved a stool and patted it.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, came to Fengyao Pond, and sat down.

Raising his hand, the silver thread wrapped around his long fingers suddenly flew out and was tied around Feng Yaochi's wrist.

He was famous for his unique skill of diagnosing the pulse with string silk.

This thin string, some say, can save people, but it can easily kill people.

Moreover, it can also make you die silently, and even make your life worse than death.

Feng Jinghua just kept staring at the string string in Mu Qingfeng's hand, even though she was at ease with him.

But she will always keep her heart to herself when dealing with a person no matter how much she trusts him.

"The breathing is weak, the blood and qi have been blackened for a long time, and the chronic poison has attacked the heart. I was already terminally ill, but now there is an extra poisonous poison in it. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for a few more days.
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