He found the idea laughable. Moh Qingshan was keeping a mistress on the side, barely returning home—what right did he have to despise such an outstanding son?
After a long pause, Mu Yunshen spoke gravely, "You were told to find the old doctor from Miaojiang. How did that go?"
The old doctor sighed in despair, "Young Master Mu, almost all the Miaojiang people are inside the Tang Sect's Yan Family Fort, where deadly poisonous snakes and scorpions are everywhere... We simply can't get close."
Yan Family Fort.
Mu Yunshen narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and pulled out his phone to dial—
...
Luo Hongying had rushed over from Lin City and it was deep into the night again.
The private hospital was located in the suburbs, secluded and quiet. Mu Yunshen stood at the entrance with a cigarette hanging from his mouth as Luo Hongying came hurriedly with the vacuum-sealed medicine box, "Young Master Mu, is Shiche inside?"
