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Chapter 1860 is meaningless

Tianhai City, where the Wenren family resides.

Outside a brightly lit room.

Wenren Muxue waited anxiously.

Her eyebrows were tightened and her hands were clenched tightly, which were bone white.

It wasn't until the door creaked open and several old men in black Tang suits came out that she walked over anxiously and asked, "How is my father?"

The white-haired old man at the head shook his head and sighed: "The disease is still the same. If it suddenly occurs, I'm afraid there is no way to save it..."

"boom!"

Wenren Muxue's legs went weak and she sat directly on the ground.

"Miss."

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Wenren Muxue's eyes were dull, staring blankly at the open door, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible, why is this happening, I obviously brought back that herb...

"

The village Wuyecao that made the Wu League furious and launched a nationwide investigation was indeed secretly brought back by Wenren Muxue.

That night when the formation was about to break, she and her younger brother Wen Renbin broke through the siege immediately, rushed to the woods, picked away the five-leaf clover, and rushed back to the family overnight. Without telling anyone, they just took Wen Renting's few pieces.

A confidant doctor was brought here and sealed in this courtyard to treat Wen Renting.

But the result was like being struck by lightning, and her whole body went blank.

"Miss, this five-leaf clover, to be honest..."

The white-haired old man stopped talking.

"Let me tell you."

A middle-aged man walked out of the room, his solemn and solemn face full of embarrassment at the moment.

"This five-leaf clover is indeed a sacred herb. Logically speaking, it can cure my elder brother's disease without any problem."

"only."

He sighed deeply: "The medicinal effect of this five-leaf clover has long been exhausted. I don't know what has stolen it. It is like a flower that has lost its nutrients. It only looks like a flower on the outside, but inside it is actually...

It has long since dried up and it is impossible to grow into a six-leaf clover. It feels like we have all been deceived."

The speaker was Wen Renhong, the deputy head of the Wenren family. He was a brother to Wen Renting and was also Wenren Muxue's uncle.

"However, even those Gu farmers admit that if we don't go there, they will soon turn this grass into a six-leaf sacred grass. Are they even mistaken?"

Wenren Muxue seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, she raised her head and looked at Wen Renhong and begged.

Wen Renhong shook his head: "Perhaps even they didn't expect that this herb had been tampered with in advance by others. Anyway, this herb has no use now, and my eldest brother's condition suddenly broke out again."

His face was extremely ugly, and he opened his mouth reluctantly: "Inform the family to prepare for the funeral of eldest brother..."

Posthumous affairs.

Hearing these two words, Wenren Muxue's eyes darkened and she almost fainted on the spot.

"No, no, no...my father must still be saved, he can't die like this."

She shook her head desperately, got up from the ground, turned around and walked out of the yard.

"Where are you going?" Wen Renhong asked loudly: "The situation outside is complicated now. You can't leave the family, otherwise you will die if you and Lu Fan provoke those people outside!"

"Dead?"

Wenren Muxue paused for a moment, but continued to stride out without looking back.

"If I watch my father die with my own eyes and can't do anything about it, then just let me die outside. There's no point in living for me."

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