In Moyang City, there are only a few people who want to deal with her.
Where is Mo Bici?
Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao spoke in unison once again.
Mo Yunlan and Nie You looked at the two who were in sync at the same time.
Nie You: "We didn't find him, but Ling Yongqing is dead."
"Dead?"
Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao looked at Nie You in unison, their words echoing each other's tacit understanding.
Mo Yunlan stared at them. Why were they so in sync today?
Nie You hummed in agreement, "We found the head and bones at Liu's pork shop, which Fu Liu frequents, but the meat..."
Mo Yunzhao and the other two stared intently at him.
Nie You: "We didn't find any meat, but we found a finger among the pile of meat, so maybe..."
Mo Yunlan's face turned deathly pale, and she instantly felt nauseous.
She quickly got up and ran outside, calling out as she ran, "Fu Liu, Fu Liu..."
Mo Yunzhao's already pale face turned deathly white, almost transparent.
She also felt nauseous.
Ling Jingyu comforted her, "Don't think too much about it, it's just a possibility."
As he spoke, he looked up and glared fiercely at Nie You.
Nie You helplessly shrugged; he was just stating the facts.
When I arrived, I saw Ling Yongqing's head on the chopping board, and a finger among the pile of meat.
Therefore, it's highly likely that Ling Yongqing's flesh was mixed in with the pork, bought by Fu Liu, and then...
Nie You also began to feel nauseous.
Hearing the shouts, Fu Liu hurriedly grabbed a spatula and ran over, asking, "What's wrong, Miss?"
Mo Yunlan looked at Fu Liu with a pale face, "Which pork shop have you been buying meat from lately?"
Fu Liu looked at her with a bit of a strange expression: "Liu's Pork Shop".
Why did you call her in such a hurry, only to ask about buying meat?
Mo Yunlan's body trembled slightly, and her stomach ached a little. "How long have you been buying them?"
Fu Liu still looked confused: "It's been half a month, their pork is fresh."
Mo Yunlan leaned against the wall and bent over to vomit.
Fu Liu frowned: "But for the past three days, I don't know why, the meat has had a strange smell. It looks fresh, but it doesn't seem fresh either..."
Mo Yunlan vomited until tears came out.
Inside the room, Mo Yunzhao's stomach churned, and his face turned pale and then red.
"I noticed the pork wasn't fresh, so I threw it all to the snow tigers."
Tears streamed down Mo Yunlan's face as she struggled to lift her head. "Really?"
Fu Liu nodded, "Yes, I'm very sensitive to ingredients. I can tell if they're not fresh at all."
As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips, her round face contorted with anger, "That Liu clerk, taking advantage of my status as a regular customer, sold inferior goods as superior ones. Next time I see him, I'll give him a good beating."
Mo Yunlan waved to her, then clutched her stomach and went inside.
Nie You: "Ling Yongqing has been dead for exactly three days."
Mo Yunzhao held the teacup, took a sip of the scalding tea, and tried to calm his still cramping stomach.
"Thinking about it, we really haven't eaten pork for three days. This morning, Fu Liu was also saying that we wouldn't buy Liu's pork anymore."
These past few days I've been eating fish, shrimp, chicken, and duck, but I haven't eaten pork at all.
Mo Yunlan: "I'm going to have a psychological aversion to pork. I don't want to eat meat for the next few days."
Mo Yunzhao continued to drink tea to calm her nerves; she felt she wouldn't want to eat pork anytime soon.
It was a false alarm.
Ling Jingyu put down his teacup. "I will refine the antidote to cure the people, and then I will control the epidemic. Nie You and my sister-in-law will first control and appease the people. Ah Zhao..."
“I’ll go with you,” Mo Yunzhao replied.
Ling Jingyu looked up at her, raised his eyes, smiled, and nodded, "Okay."
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