With a snap.
Mr. Huo slapped the table directly.
"Old Ling, you really dare to think about it!"
"How powerful is she? Can she really kill people from a distance? If that were true, Xu Jiajia would have died long ago. How can she harm her again and again? Does she think her life is too long, or does she not want her life to be too comfortable?"
"That's not what I meant."
Elder Ling was silent for a long time. "That's the explanation. I just want to know, what kind of disease is this?"
"I don't believe you."
Mr. Huo sneered again.
"I don't believe it either."
Old Wu said with a wooden face that he would always be Mr. Huo's most powerful spokesperson.
"Please help me, brother."
Elder Ling burst into tears, almost kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy, "I know I am shameless, I am shameless, I repay kindness with hatred, and I am ungrateful, but I really only have this one grandson, and our Ling family only has this one child."
"You are also a parent and a grandfather. Considering my age, can you please help me?"
Mr. Huo stood up with a shout, too lazy to pay attention to such people.
"Mr. Ling, my master can't treat illnesses."
Old Wu said seriously, that's how it is.
His master can cut jade, take advantage of Liu Liang, is rich, and has made a huge fortune, but he can't cure illnesses. Is it really a good idea to put your hopes on his master?
"But she will..."
"She won't treat your grandson."
Old Wu half closed his eyes.
"She won't treat Xu Jiajia either. She's already kind enough not to kill Xu Jiajia. Why would she treat her enemy?"
"Mr. Ling, don't do to others what you don't want done to you."
"Please don't make things difficult for my master."
"My master still needs someone to keep him alive."
After Old Wu finished speaking, he strode out. Old Huo was still standing outside waiting for him.
"Let's go!" Old Huo snorted, clearly showing that he was not in a good mood because he was angry with someone.
"How can there be such an old man in this world? He has no shame. Do his ancestors know about this?"
"Master, he only has this one grandson."
It took Old Wu a long time to utter a word.
"It's human nature, after all, he's not like you. You have several grandchildren."
"If those unfilial sons dare to live like Ling Shiyang, I will definitely kill them for the sake of justice."
Old Wu...
I don't believe you.
Old Huo walked into Liu Liang's yard and brought Old Wu over on time to eat and drink. They were used to it anyway, and he was thick-skinned enough. He went back to get some things, such as some tea, some wine, etc. Of course, wine was his favorite now.
"What about him?"
Liu Jing asked Mr. Huo, "Isn't that person going away so easily?"
"Why do you care about that old guy?"
Old Huo always calls me "old thing". We used to be as close as brothers, but the brotherhood was too weak and we became enemies in an instant.
"What did he come for?"
Liu Jing ate quietly. Even though there were a few more people she disliked at home, she still ate happily. After all, these meals were carefully prepared by the nanny at home. Eating in a bad mood would be a waste of food.
When Mr. Huo was asked this by Liu Jingming, he was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to have forgotten and was not paying attention.
Old Wu quickly added.
"Old Ling asked my master if he had ever seen anyone with unexplained pain, but the hospital couldn't find the cause."
"Master said, yes."
Liu Liang put down her chopsticks, feeling somewhat surprised that Mr. Huo was so knowledgeable and knew such strange things.
"My master said..." Old Wu spoke again.
"This is either pretending to be sick or a mental disorder."
Liu Liang almost spit out the water she had just drunk.
She gave Mr. Huo a thumbs up.
Mr. Huo’s answer is amazing.
Mr. Huo raised his chin proudly.
"Old Ling said that his grandson and Xu Jiajia were suffering from this kind of mental illness."
Old Wu added politely.
"Are they faking illness?"
Old Wu still didn't quite believe it.
Pretending to be sick, letting your own grandfather act like a grandson in front of my master?
He absolutely did not believe that Old Ling liked to be a dog. After all, no matter what, he was still the head of the family. Being treated like a dog and teased by others, didn't that mean he didn't want the dog to live?
“This…”
Liu Liang poured herself a glass of boiled water and placed it on the table.
“Actually, there really is such a disease.”
Old Huo and Old Wu looked at Liu Liang at the same time, both with curious expressions.
"Want to listen?"
They both nodded simultaneously. They really wanted to hear it.
As long as others are not doing well, they will be fine.
Especially the people of the Ling family, as long as they are in pain, Mr. Huo will be in a very nice mood.
It's because he dislikes that family.
"Are they sudden pains?"
Liu Jing asked, "It was mild at first, maybe only once every few days, and people didn't notice it. They thought it was just ordinary nerve pain, or that they had hit something."
Although Old Wu didn't ask in detail, it should be similar to this.
"Then it became more serious." Liu Jing continued, "Once a day, then several times a day, and it became more and more painful." A normal person would not be able to bear it, let alone Xu Jiajia.
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