Looking at Xiao Yuanhe's anxious look, Xiao Qingluo laughed at himself.
She really felt sorry for her dead mother.
When his wife died of illness, Xiao Yuanhe showed no expression.
Now that his concubine was ill, Xiao Yuanhe was so anxious that he completely lost his composure.
This gap is really fucking huge!
Xiao Yuanhe kept calling out "Hui Lan" and suddenly thought of something. He turned his head abruptly and looked at Xiao Qingluo.
Xiao Yuanhe's eyes were filled with anticipation, and his voice was as gentle as possible, but he couldn't hide his embarrassment: "You cured Ruolian before, Qingluo, can you cure your mother?"
Qing Luo?
Why are you pretending?
My mother?
What kind of mother is Yu Huilan?
Xiao Qingluo laughed sarcastically: "Since you can't even call me by my name, just call me by my full name. And I want to emphasize that she is not my mother, Master Xiao, so don't try to make connections."
"Xiao Qingluo! Do you still recognize me as your father?"
Xiao Yuanhe roared angrily. He had never been so angry in his life!
Xiao Qingluo shook his head and said, "I have repaid your kindness. Now I don't think I still have a father."
Xiao Yuanhe glared at Xiao Qingluo with hatred, his eyes bloodshot, wishing he could eat Xiao Qingluo alive: "You beast! Bastard! I should have thrown you into the chamber pot and drowned you! How could my school give birth to such a heartless daughter!"
An extremely ugly curse came out from Xiao Yuanhe's mouth.
He cursed his own daughter in a very vicious way!
Xiao Qingluo smiled faintly, as if Xiao Qingluo was not scolding him.
Then he put forward his proposal.
"Master Xiao, I can cure Madam Xiao's illness, but you don't... understand the principle of business, right?"
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