The Lady's Sickly Husband

C125. Poison Triggered

It didn't need to be expressed through words!

Ning Shaoqing covered Mo Qianxue's mouth and suppressed the undercurrent within his body so that he could use authentic qi to protect Mo Qianxue's meridians and stopped the bleeding.

After this, Mo Qianxue almost passed out from the pain, while Ning Shaoqing was also pale-faced and trembled bodily.

A wave of coldness swept over in his body, making his spine stiff. He knew it wasn't good, so at once he held up Mo Qianxue and flew back towards the Wang village.

When they got back to the yard, the black-suited men had all gone. Asan and Awu and a few others were clearing the yard. He tucked Mo Qianxue into Chuyi's arms, gave Asan and Awu a look, and then went into the study.

In a hurry, Chiyi and Shiwu put Mo Qianxue in bed and began to check her injury. They didn't have the spare time to think of their lord's inner activity and believed that he was merely being angry.

Any man encountered with such a situation would stay anger for many days, they believed.

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Outside the Tong mansion rang the scolding shout of the strange old man. Old Tong knew that his scheme was known to his old friend, waving his hand to let the servant who came to report to him that the herb had been destroyed go, and let the Tong guard lead the strange old man in.

He was going to invite the odd man into the study and have a good talk, but the doctor refused.

Under a big tree in the garden, he began to shout, "Old Tong, you make it clear. Why did you destroy my herb? Give me a reason, or I won't forgive you easily."

Mr. Tong had no choice but to let the guards leave, saying, "I didn't mean to destroy your herb, but to destroy the herb of Mr. Ning."

He had many ways to deal with others but none to deal with the strange old man, whose favorite and most cherished thing in the worlds were herbs. Now that he had destroyed the herb before him, he just couldn't swallow the anger.

Vessels around his temples popped up. If the destroyer were someone else, he would have given the person a taste of his means. The odd doctor knew more poisons than cures.

"What do you mean?"

Suppressing his rage, the odd man waited for his old friend's explanation.

His herb was going to be used to save Mrs. Ning's husband because he had made a promise. He did this for lord Lu, old madam Jian as well as Tong Zijing.

He had witnessed Tong Zijing growing up and felt pity on this boy.

Mr. Tong squinted his eyes to show ruthlessness, "I don't hope Mr. Ning gets well."

"Why?" The old strange man sneered, "Mrs. Ning had done you such a big favor. Are you going to pay her kindness with vice?"

"Because Zijing likes Mrs. Ning." Mr. Tong didn't plan to beat around the bush.

"You..." The doctor was speechless, "...Nonsense!" Why was there a person who tried to kill a woman's husband when she had saved his son?

"As long as it's for the sake of my son and the Tong family, I can do it at all costs." Mr. Tong sounded determined as if he had done a great feat.

The weird doctor was dumbfounded. Of course he understood what his friend meant was no other things than producing offspring.

In the past, he had felt pitiful on him because this proud man had led an enviable life but only had a retarded son.