The first medicine concubine takes the baby to run

Chapter 230 Subduing the Du Family, Encounter on the Street (4)
"Haha, what a filial son! Du Muxiang, I didn't expect you to be so filial. But don't you want to know how your mother died?" The eldest lady laughed wildly, her eyes were terribly cold.

"You bitch, you still talk nonsense and sow discord!" The moment the eldest lady mentioned Luo Shi, Du Yunzhan's eyes revealed a trace of panic, which did not escape Ling Binghe's eyes.Although Du Yunzhan's voice was very imposing, it was hard to hide a trace of guilt in his heart.

This made Ling Binghe sigh silently, and an inexplicable disgust and grief suddenly surged.

"Hmph, at the beginning it was the master who asked me to get rid of Luo Shi, go to the mother and keep the son, and promised me to do this, so that I could become the wife of the Du family. I have done so many things for the master, but you are so Ruthless. By the way, I haven’t talked about the most exciting part, that is, you want to know why your legs are limping? Even if you were born with meridian injuries, as long as you practice a slightly stronger skill, your legs will be crippled. It is an inevitable thing, so you will eventually!"

Before the lady could finish her sentence, Ling Binghe's eyes were already full of murderous intent. This woman is as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion. Since she opened Mu Mu's scars in public, don't blame her for being rude.

She had already grasped Shuiyue Bingpo, and was about to swing the sword out of its sheath and kill this woman.However, at this moment, the lady's voice paused, and in an instant, there was a thin red mark on her neck, as if the throat was broken by some kind of fighting spirit, which caused such a scar.

And Ling Binghe was stunned for a moment, she hadn't made a move yet.

If she heard it right just now, she seemed to have heard the sound of a pipa. Could it be that the killer who got rid of this eldest lady was just wood?
Immediately, Ling Binghe murmured inwardly, for a woman like Da Furen, it was only natural for Mu to kill him.

The two looked at each other, Du Muxiang's eyes seemed unusually calm, Ling Binghe couldn't help thinking that it was right for Mu Mu not to care, after all, it's not worth being angry about this woman.

Du Muxiang looked at Ling Binghe in a daze. He felt Xiaohe's murderous intent just now, and it must be because of himself that he wanted to kill the eldest lady.Since that's the case, it's better to kill the eldest lady with your own hands, and don't let this kind of woman dirty Xiao He's hands.Don't want others to bear your sins for yourself.

It's just that she thought she wouldn't care about these anymore. Du Muxiang had long been suspicious of her mother's death and physical disability.However, just now, in front of a large audience, listening to the Da Furen yelling about these things, he still couldn't help feeling a bit of cold.

Perhaps, his heart is not hard-hearted after all, and he can't feel nothing at all.

Seeing the eldest lady's body slowly falling to the ground, no one sympathized with her, and even felt that it was a good thing that the eldest son could kill her.

Du Yunzhan has been deeply poisoned, coupled with the repeated stimulation, although he can move freely for a while, now he can't help but is close to exhaustion.

"Mu Xiang, you, come here, Dad has something to tell you!"

Du Yunzhan's face was full of eagerness, Ling Binghe looked at him, and suddenly couldn't help thinking, could this be the death of a person, and his words were kind?

But what did you do early?
Du Muxiang hesitated for a moment, pushed the wheelchair, and came to Du Yunzhan's side, silently.

"That bitch is talking nonsense. Everything she said is not true. Don't believe it."

"En!" Du Muxiang hummed lightly, without refuting.

Du Yunzhan smiled just now, seemed relieved, subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Du Muxiang's face.

The face of the young man in front of him was so clearly reflected in his eyes, he saw that his brows were delicate, his facial features were like jewels, delicate and elegant.Such a thin and handsome young man seems to be the most exquisite handicraft, so why did he have the heart to destroy it back then?
"The Du family, I'll leave it to you." He lightly touched Du Muxiang's face with his finger, and immediately lost all strength, and fell down limply, already poisoned to death.

Lu Minghan and Mu Fengxing looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

Originally, they were only planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. When the time comes, whichever side wins, they will just rely on themselves. Unexpectedly, the Venerable is not so easy to fool. The head of the family is in power.

Next, Du Muxiang reorganized and incorporated the Du family, and also ignored the two of them, and did not greet the two patriarchs much.

The Du family suddenly encountered an accident, and people were in panic for a while. Unexpectedly, Du Muxiang would handle the handover in an orderly manner, as if he had been used to these things for a long time.He is by no means an ordinary cripple, and he is much more powerful than many normal people. Everyone in the Du family thought this way, and because of this, they felt a little more at ease.

As for the Lu and Mu families, Ling Binghe and Du Muxiang looked at each other secretly. Naturally, they knew each other's thoughts, which had already shaken their hearts. Now they don't need to be lobbyists themselves, but they should come to ask for help!
Therefore, the two of them naturally acted as if nothing had happened and continued to ignore the other two.

When Du Muxiang was busy, Ling Binghe stood on the side lightly and deftly, holding her chin lightly, looking at Du Muxiang's writing at the desk with a pair of bright eyes.

There was a stark contrast between Du Muxiang's busyness and her leisure.

"Young Master Yu, don't you think the wood is a bit strange?"

Although Du Muxiang's complexion looked calm, Ling Binghe always felt that under Du Muxiang's calm appearance, there seemed to be an inexplicable melancholy and forbearance.

"I really doubt whether your IQ is a problem."

Yu Ziluo was rarely in a good mood, so she said a few mean words to Ling Binghe: "You haven't seen someone die, daddy, maybe daddy killed his mother, and crippled his legs, this kind of thing, it's a lottery, It must have been very lucky to hit them all. It’s normal to be in a bad mood.”

"That's true, but hey, who do you think has a problem with IQ?"

Ling Binghe rolled his eyes at him by the way.

"I'm caring about him. Do you understand? I think someone is like you. He's so ruthless and has no friendship at all."

(End of this chapter)