Mo Laishi smiled. If an ordinary person asked him this question, he would not answer at all.
But since the person asking the question was the meritorious Mr. Jiang, he spoke frankly.
"My master raised me since I was a child. He once told me that when I was still a baby, I was poisoned by someone. This poison is basically incurable and can only be suppressed by using true qi. So my master helps me infuse true qi every day."
"It wasn't until I was twelve years old and had cultivated my own true qi that I was able to slowly force the poison out of my body. It took me five years just to force the poison out."
"Although the poison has been completely removed, my hair has also become its current color. But I think it looks pretty good." Morais smiled and said indifferently.
After Morais finished telling his story, everyone in the living room fell silent.
Song Huafang was the first to stand up. She came to Mo Laishi, stroked his hair, and said with tears in her eyes, "Xiao Mo, you have suffered."
Song Huafang is a mother, so she can't stand hearing such things the most.
She couldn't imagine who would be so cruel as to do such a brutal thing to a newborn baby.
She put herself in his shoes and thought, if it was her son Jiang Feng who was poisoned, she would have to endure such excruciating pain that she would probably go completely crazy.
Just by imagining it, you can tell that poisoning is not a simple matter, and it will at least be accompanied by pain that is unbearable for ordinary people.
Why should a child, and a baby at that, have to endure this kind of pain?
She didn't expect that the smiling young man in front of her had actually experienced such a cruel ordeal, which made her feel pity and sympathy for Mo Laishi.
Mo Laishi was stunned. He originally didn't feel much about what he had experienced.
After all, he has been through this for so many years and has long been accustomed to it.
But at this time, Song Huafang's behavior made him feel a little bit of maternal love.
This feeling was very strange, hard to say whether it was good or bad, but it made his nose suddenly feel a little sour.
Mr. Jiang also stood up at this time, with a trace of embarrassment and guilt on his face.
"Sorry, Xiao Mo, I don't know... Hey, it seems I'm really old and confused. I won't say anymore. Come on, come on, sit down."
Mr. Jiang asked Mo Laishi to sit down, and the others sat aside.
At this time, Mr. Jiang spoke again: "I heard Jiang Feng say before that you gave him a jade pendant, and this jade pendant saved his life. So I asked you to come here today because I wanted to express my gratitude to you in person. This is what our Jiang family owes you."
Mo Laishi smiled and said, "General Jiang, you are too polite. Jiang Feng is my brother. It is my duty to help him resolve some disasters. Besides, Ah Feng has also helped me a lot, so there is no such thing as who owes whom."
At this time, Jiang Feng's father, Jiang Daoyin, spoke up: "I know you have a good relationship, and young people are full of blood, but what happened last night was really...really too reckless."
What Jiang Daoyin was referring to was naturally the incident last night when Mo Laishi and Jiang Feng caused a scene in Jin Huihuang and injured Feng Xiuwen.
Old Master Jiang snorted coldly and said unhappily, "What are you talking about? A real man should distinguish between gratitude and resentment. Feng Zhen's grandson smashed Xiao Mo's clinic. Is it wrong for Xiao Mo to seek justice? I think you are getting more cowardly as you get older."
Mr. Jiang was born into a military family, so he developed a straightforward and upright character.
Jiang Daoyin is a businessman and the chairman of Jiangtai Group, so he considers issues more from the perspective of interests.
However, it was obvious that Mr. Jiang had long been dissatisfied with his son's overly cautious character.
"Dad, the Feng family is not someone you can easily mess with. I'm saying this for Xiaomo and the others' own good." Jiang Daoyin defended himself somewhat aggrievedly.
"You don't have to worry about this. I called Old Ghost Feng last night and told him that Xiao Mo is our family's benefactor. If he dares to touch Xiao Mo, I will never let the Feng family off." Old Master Jiang stomped his crutch and said angrily.
Mo Laishi was somewhat touched to hear that Mr. Jiang actually defended him like this.
Seeing that his father was getting a little angry, Jiang Daoyin had no choice but to shut up and shook his head with a bitter smile.
At this moment, another middle-aged man came in from the hall door.
Although the man's clothes were relatively simple and plain, he gave people the aura of a superior, and his eyebrows and eyes exuded the same majesty as that of Mr. Jiang.
Seeing this person, Jiang Daoyin, Song Huafang, and Jiang Feng stood up one after another, and Mo Laishi also stood up when he saw this.
“Big Brother!”
“Big Brother!”
"Uncle!"
Jiang Daoyin and the other two greeted the visitor at the same time.
Mr. Jiang had three sons in his life. The eldest son, Jiang Daojin, was in politics, the second son, Jiang Daoyin, was in business, and the third son, Jiang Daotong, was in the military.
And this person is none other than Mr. Jiang’s eldest son, the top official of Shantou City, Jiang Daojin.
Jiang Daojin smiled and nodded to the three of them, then said to Old Man Jiang, "Dad, I'm back."
"Why are you back so late today? Didn't I tell you that there would be guests coming today?" Old Master Jiang said somewhat unhappily.
Jiang Daojin smiled helplessly and didn't answer directly. Instead, he looked at Mo Laishi and said, "You must be Xiao Mo, right? Because of the mess you and Ah Feng had last night, the entire city government was busy. It took a lot of effort to suppress the impact, otherwise you would have been on the hot search a long time ago."
"I'm sorry to trouble you."
Mo Laishi is not an ungrateful person. Although he is not afraid of trouble, since the Jiang family has helped him so much, he naturally has to accept this favor.
"Okay, now that you're back, let's sit down and have a cup of tea and chat." Old Master Jiang obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he asked Jiang Daojin to sit down.
After sitting down, Jiang Daojin said with a heavy expression: "Dad, there are some things I want to talk to you alone."
"Everyone sitting here is not an outsider, just say whatever you want to say." Mr. Jiang said indifferently.
Jiang Daojin hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I heard that the capital may transfer me to another province or city in the near future."
"Brother, is this news reliable? Why is it so sudden?" Jiang Daoyin asked.
"Although it has not been confirmed yet, it is estimated to be 80% true. Not only me, but officials close to our Jiang family are also likely to be transferred?" Jiang Daojin said in a deep voice.
Old Master Jiang frowned and asked Jiang Daojin, "What do you think?"
"When things are abnormal, there must be something wrong. I don't think this matter is that simple. Maybe it is aimed at our Jiang family." Jiang Daojin said solemnly.
Mr. Jiang didn't say anything. After a long silence, he said, "I'll make a few calls later. If they really are coming for our family, we'll be prepared to fight them."
"Some people think I'm old and can't bite anymore. I want to let them know that no matter how old a tiger is, it's still a tiger and not something that can be provoked by just any cat or dog."
Mo Laishi could feel that when Mr. Jiang said this, the aura on his body suddenly changed.
The old general who remained calm in the face of thousands of troops is back.
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