"Uncle Yan, as long as you take medicine on time, you will definitely wait until she comes back..."

Mr. Tang smiled and placed the other party, then got up and handed the medicine bowl to Ling Luoyu.

“Wash it!”

Ling Luoyu took it, quietly glanced at the person on the bed, and silently followed Mr. Tang.

"Mr. Tang, who is this person??"

Mr. Tang looked at the medicine jar and looked at her side: "Would you not know who you are such a smart person?!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank: "I... dare not know!!"

Judging from Mr. Tang's attitude towards Yan Bo, he must be his elder or a respected person.

Yan Bo's words were always talking about Qing'er, forcing her to think of Yan Qingzi.

The most important thing is that this man was called Yan Bo.

"Mr. Tang... this person is not our grandmother's...Who is it?!"

With his voice down, Ling Luoyu approached Mr. Tang in shock with his eyes.

"I'll listen to him looking for... Qing'er!!"

Mr. Tang suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the bedside: "What are you talking about it!"

This rhetorical question is equivalent to default.

Ling Luoyu's head exploded, and his blood surged up-

It's true!!

How old have these people lived!?

Yan Qingzi is alive, she already feels incredible!

Unexpectedly, her elders are still alive!!

Although the state of living is not that good.

"Mr. Tang..."

"Tangtang..."

On the bed, Yan Bo waved with difficulty.

"Why don't you let the guests sit... No one has come here for a long time..."

"Tang Tang..."

Ling Luoyu only reached the focus of Yan Bo's words at this time. He wanted to laugh, but he felt that he shouldn't.

"Mr. Tang, he is... calling you?!"

Mr. Tang glanced at her sideways, full of contempt: "What's funny? My surname is Tang, my name is Tang Tang, my name is Tang Tang, my nickname is Tang Tang... He is my elder, and I have called me Tang Tang since I was a child... What's ridiculous about this?!"

"No...I didn't laugh!!"

Ling Luoyu was laughing, very serious.

"I was just shocked...What is his relationship with our grandmother?!"

"He is Yan Qingzi's uncle..."

"uncle??"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways at the bed and frowned slightly.

"Then he... is sick?"

"If you get sick, you'll be cured..."

Mr. Tang turned his head and told her to go out. He walked towards the bed and whispered a few words to Yan Bo before leaving.

Under the moonlight, Ling Luoyu sat on the stone pier in the yard, watching the moon stunningly.

Silently sighed, Mr. Tang put down his rolled up sleeves and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"When I was going to the holy banquet in the sea area, I remembered that I hadn't seen Uncle Yan for a long time, so I turned to him and prepared to take a look before leaving... But who knows..."

Ling Luoyu stood up, poured a cup of herbal tea for Mr. Tang, and served it with both hands.

"He's poisoned?!"

Mr. Tang took the teacup and was a little surprised: "How do you know?!"

"If ordinary people are not normal to die of old age, only poisoning will consume the human body... The poison he has injected should have been exhausted in a very short time, right?!"

"Not bad!! When I first met him, he was just sluggish and thin, but now... you see it too!!"

Mr. Tang used his skills to heat up the tea and took a sip.

"It looks like that, I can't last long... Unfortunately, I searched many places but couldn't find the rush..."
Chapter completed!