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Chapter 113 Your Number is Five

Changsun Mu was forced to wake up by a rope.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that all the blood in his body had stopped flowing. He was kneeling on the ground in an extremely humiliating posture, and the rope on his body was tightened so tightly that it left traces on the flesh on his body.

Panic, fear and other expressions passed through his eyes one by one, and finally turned into confusion.

"Are you awake? Then open your eyes wide."

A soft female voice sounded, and he suddenly realized that he was being watched by many people!

Ling Yutong's eyes flashed. The table that used to treat people was now filled with all kinds of small objects, some of which were poisonous insects, and many more were purely natural-colored medicinal pills.

"I sincerely invite you all to come here because I want you all to witness something together."

"Just two days ago, I made an agreement with the eldest grandson. If I can't rescue his mother, I will give up Xingyue Pavilion to others."

"Then why are you tying me up!?"

Changsun Mu was very excited. He now knew that he had fallen into Ling Yutong's trap, and it must have been their people who knocked him out yesterday.

Then he speaks quickly enough and the people turn to him, and he can turn black into white!

A look of sadness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Everyone, this agreement does exist, but Divine Doctor Ling does not allow me to appear in front of my mother frequently."

"But my mother was so ill, how could I not stay with her? So I visited Xingyue Pavilion at night, hoping to see my mother briefly."

"Who would have thought that I would be tied up like this? It's really..."

His speech was not without emotion.

Ling Yutong didn't mean to disturb him, so he just let him talk.

When Chang Sun Mu started to cry, and now she was sad, she curled the corners of her lips hidden under the veil and asked softly: "Are you done?"

Changsun Mu didn't hear clearly who asked and nodded directly.

But when he nodded too much, his whole body froze.

Because Ling Yutong was looking at him as if he were watching a show, and even clapped his hands gently.

"Wonderful statement, but unfortunately, there is no truth in it."

"you!"

He was angry and anxious, stared at Ling Yutong fiercely, and opened his mouth to accuse.

Ling Yutong smiled slightly: "Why don't you take a look at the expressions of the crowd after your defense?"

Changsun Mu suddenly had a bad premonition.

His face was stiff, his movements seemed to be stagnant, he turned back again and again, and then faced the crowd of onlookers...with expressions of disgust that could not be expressed in words.

Those with strong emotions started squirting directly.

"Tsk, I've never seen anyone who gets as cheap as you and behaves like a good boy! You and this old man are not mother and son at all. Otherwise, why are you still talking to Divine Doctor Ling when everyone is lying there giving acupuncture?

Argue and accuse her?"

"That's right. After listening to Divine Doctor Ling's summary of all the situations, I feel even more that this person is a scumbag!"

Continuous scoldings and disgust came towards him. Faced with this unexpected situation, Changsun Mu's mind went blank, and he subconsciously wanted to run for his life.

The rope that tied him tightly restrained him. He couldn't move, and his legs were so numb that they didn't feel like his own. Even though he tried his best, he could only stay in place.

He caught a sentence that made him confused.

What does it mean to have heard the summary of Divine Doctor Ling...

Changsun Mu blinked, could it be said?

Ling Yutong said with a smile in his voice: "It's just what you think. Before you woke up, I already told you all the situation."

Her voice suddenly dropped a little lower.

"Besides, the old man is about to wake up."

"Before you woke up, Ting Yue had already started treatment."

It was like a thunder exploded in Changsun Mu's mind.

After he quickly understood what she meant, his face turned red with anger.

So his elaborate performance just now turned into a joke? Or a complete joke.

He is singing a one-man show.

As for the common people, Ling Yutong were all indifferent and mocking bystanders.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

With a low whimper, the old man opened his eyes.

Her old and cloudy eyes were confused for a moment. She even raised her hand and scratched the void, and asked in a low voice: "Is this... the world after death?"

"no."

A gentle female voice answered her.

"You're still alive."

All the various small objects on the table have been used, the poisonous insects are used to fight poison with poison, and the other pills have their own acupuncture points to be applied.

The entire treatment process this time was completed by Ting Yue. A drop of hot sweat rolled down the young man's forehead. After finally completing the complicated process, he immediately looked at Ling Yutong.

Ling Yutong praised him without hesitation.

"You did a great job."

The old man was confused, but he came to his senses within a moment and knelt down with tears in his eyes to thank them.

The onlookers sighed: "I didn't even dare to say anything loud about the treatment just now, for fear of disturbing the young master."

"Yes, but it turns out that the apprentice of the miracle doctor is also very powerful. It is indeed Divine Doctor Ling, and it is indeed Xingyue Pavilion!"

"Miracle!"

Just now, the old man's state could be described as one foot in the coffin, but now, they looked at the old man's spirit, although weak, but extremely clear.

That is a sign that illness and disaster are far away.

Among the people present, only Changsun Mu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He is so stiff that he is not running to act, nor is he getting angry out of shame.

Just stand there and pretend to be so happy that you lose all movement.

But Ling Yutong just wanted to walk towards him.

Her veil was gently blown up, and the corners flew.

"I won this bet."

"You should keep your promise."

"Number five."

The last sentence was said by Ling Yutong in a very low tone. There were too many people at the scene watching the miracle of the old man's recovery. After Ting Yue relaxed, he was also explaining some people's problems.

In the noise, no one heard this except the two of them.

Changsun Mu's pupils shrank, and there was already some fear in his eyes.

How could she know!?

His eyes subconsciously turned to the old man, but he was horrified to find that the old man was gone!

Now only Ting Yue is left on the original clinic table, who answers people's questions carefully.

Shopkeeper Liu maintained order, and Song Yue also helped.

Close at hand, Ling Yutong's eyes were smiling, but his tone was clearly cold.

"Tell you the organization behind it, old man, I have withheld it and will not give it back to you."

Changsun Mu froze.

The smile in Ling Yutong's eyes at this moment seemed to him like an evil bell, and the fear rising from the bottom of his heart made him almost unable to keep his stiff back.

Not far away is the interior of Xingyue Pavilion.

A flash of light flashed in Mrs. Zhao's eyes, her gaze lingered on Ling Yutong for a moment, and then passed quickly.

Speaking of which, Liuguang has been working hard on studying recently, so it’s time to go out and experience the late summer weather.

Ling Yutong, who was playing psychological tactics with Changsun Mu, had a slight twitch in her eyebrows. She subconsciously turned her head, but she only saw a piece of clothes flying around.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, which passed away in a flash.

She frowned slowly.

I just said that Mrs. Zhao is at peace lately.


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