"Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"
Mo Heng's face darkened instantly: "How can you trust the words of a little girl?"
Mother Yang: “…”
"Second Uncle, what should we do now?"
Mo Yichun looked at Mo Heng and said worriedly, "They have been in there for a long time. Will something happen to them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened.
"how's it going?"
Mo Heng stepped forward and looked at Mo Li with a gloomy face.
Mo Li was startled. Before she could say anything, she heard Mo Yichun's angry voice: "A Li, how could you joke about Second Aunt's life? You are so ignorant."
"Second Aunt..."
"A-Li, I know you care about Second Aunt, but you can't ask Ai Yunyue to bluff people!"
A glint flashed in Mo Yichun's eyes, and he interrupted Mo Li without hesitation: "If something really happened to Second Aunt, would you be able to live with your conscience?"
"Sister, I..."
"Yichun is right!"
Mo Heng's face was gloomy, and his tone was indescribably frightening: "No matter who that little girl is, I will never give up this matter easily."
"No, Second Uncle, Second Aunt..."
"I know it was your Second Aunt's decision!"
Mo Heng snorted coldly, hinting, "But if you don't bring her here, she won't be able to decide anything."
"Ms. Ali, you were too impulsive this time. That girl is really too young."
Seeing this, Yang Ma couldn't help but complain, "We know you don't mean any harm, but...ah, what should we do now?"
"Second Uncle, should we call the police?"
“You can’t call the police!”
Mo Li was startled and said quickly: "That..."
With a 'slap' sound, Mo Yichun slapped Mo Li mercilessly: "Mo Li, you have disappointed us so much. At this time, you are still defending her?"
"I……"
Mo Li stroked her slapped face and looked at Mo Yichun in astonishment: "You...why did you hit me?"
Mother Yang was also startled, but she just sighed helplessly.
Mo Heng glanced at them indifferently, but pursed his lips and said nothing.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became inexplicably strange and depressing.
Mo Yichun snorted coldly and looked at Mo Li unhappily: "Beating you is not a light punishment. You'd better pray that Second Aunt is okay. Otherwise..."
"How about otherwise?"
Ai Yunyue leaned against the doorway, crossed her arms, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Mo Yichun, are you going a little too far?"
"Ai Yunyue, how did I go too far?"
Mo Yichun's face darkened, and a hint of hatred and unwillingness flashed in his eyes: "You are still a freshman in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. What abilities do you have? Could it be that because of your vanity, you used my Second Aunt as a test subject?"
"If you want to say that, I can't help it!"
Ai Yunyue had a calm expression, a fake smile on her face: "Mo Yichun, if someone didn't know, they would think I'd offended you deeply!"
"Ai Yunyue, you..."
"That's enough. Stop talking."
Mo Heng's face darkened as he shouted angrily, "Now is not the time to talk about this."
After he finished speaking, he stared at Ai Yunyue closely, emitting a threatening aura: "Little girl, how is my wife?"
"There's no life-threatening danger at the moment!"
Ai Yunyue looked at Mo Heng calmly, but her tone was very serious and sharp: "Auntie Yang, where are the medicine residues?"
"Ai Yunyue, what do you want to do now?"
Mo Jingchun's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, staring at her angrily: "Are you trying to find an excuse?"
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