"I was pretending, but don't tell anyone, or my family will think I'm hurt!"
"This..." Master Wan was a little confused and wanted to ask more.
Then Mo Lingling blocked his way, "Dad, my husband has his own plans. Don't ask too much. The less our family knows, the better!"
Hearing this, the old man also stopped talking.
Wan Zhuliu looked at Mo Lingling with great satisfaction.
His legitimate wife indeed shared the same thoughts with him. Even if she had doubts about many things, she would not ask rashly. She was very steady and meticulous in her work.
Thinking of this, he realized that perhaps he could let her know about his business, especially the business of Black Wind Hall. Perhaps he would feel more at ease if he let Mo Lingling take charge of it.
But he also had hesitations.
After all, Mo Lingling is a woman, and she is unarmed. Can she suppress the arrogant and powerful soldiers of the Black Wind Hall?
'Maybe you can try it first!'
Then he said a few more words to the two of them and stayed in the bedroom.
After Mr. Wan went out, he pretended to be very good. He had no appetite and seemed to be in a very low spirits.
To the rest of the family, this meant that Wan Zhuliu's injuries were very serious.
The Wan family was dead silent, with only Wan Zhuliu sitting in the bedroom, earnestly studying the Whale King Skill and the divine intention.
Mo Lingling went out a few times and made some blood-tonifying soup and brought it in to pretend.
"Why don't you drink some too?"
"Well, where do you put it? I'll drink it later when it gets cold!"
Mo Lingling then went to get a few pillows and helped Wan Zhuliu get into a comfortable position.
"Lingling, I—"
"Oh, my husband—"
They both spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.
Wan Zhuliu smiled and pulled Mo Lingling into his arms, "You speak first, Lingling!"
Mo Lingling lay obediently on his chest and said softly, "It's nothing. I just went to look for Sister Song Yu and found that she was out!"
"Out?"
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