The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 432 Stew This Toad
Chapter 430 Stew This Toad
Not as good as Wang Qiuen was frightened to death, Ye Fan was also frightened.

Although Song Hongyan repeatedly reminded Mo Qianxiong of his bad temper, Ye Fan saw that he was polite, so he felt that no matter how bad-tempered he was, there was a limit.

But Mo Qianxiong's punch just now let Ye Fan know that this guy is really hard to provoke.

Obviously he could open the door and chase Wang Qiuen, but Mo Qianxiong punched him through the wall and pinched him.

This brute force and violence made Ye Fan's eyelids twitch and shocked him with the power of the opponent's punch.

Not to mention killing a cow, it is more than enough to kill a bear.

"Mr. Mo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Wang Qiuen, who was dragged in by two elites of the Mo clan, knelt on the ground and tremblingly said:
"It's not that I don't want to heal Miss Mo, but that I really can't do anything!"

Mo Qianxiong didn't talk nonsense, but turned his head slightly to his opponent: "Take off his shirt."

Two Mo family elites stepped forward.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really not a blood doctor."

Wang Qiuen yelled, "I'll show you off, I'll show you off."

He unbuttoned it by himself, with an aggrieved and calm look, as if he really had nothing to do with blood medicine.

Just when the third button was unbuttoned, Wang Qiuen suddenly jumped up and cut Mo Qianxiong's throat with one hand.

There was a scalpel in his palm.

Ruthless, accurate, and fast.

Under this kind of thunder strike, there is very little room for others to fight back.

Too bad he wasn't fast enough.

Mo Qianxiong didn't dodge, just swung his fist to meet Wang Qiuen's hand.

"Crack-"

Wang Qiuen immediately heard the sound of his wrist snapping, but he didn't cry out, because Mo Qianxiong's other hand had already struck him head-on, sealing his mouth.

His mouth and teeth were smashed immediately, but blood spurted out from his nose, like two blood arrows.

Several medical staff were all frightened, their faces pale.

No one has ever seen such a strong and ruthless character, let alone such a powerful, yet so direct and simple boxing technique.

Mo Qianxiong threw Wang Qiuen to the ground heavily, as if dropping a discarded sack.

"Crack-"

Mo Qianxiong directly tore off Wang Qiuen's shirt, and he saw a black cherry blossom on his chest.

"You are indeed a member of the blood doctor's school."

Mo Qianxiong looked at Wang Qiuen quietly, with no expression on his face.

"I never thought that you are willing to be a running dog for the blood doctor with Yanhuang's blood on your body."

"Come here, take it down, treat it well, and have a good trial."

Two subordinates came over and dragged Wang Qiuen away.

Wang Qiuen twitched the corners of his mouth, intending to commit suicide by taking poison, but found that his teeth had been knocked out long ago, and there was no effect at all.

He looked at Ye Fan beside him with resentment.

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hands: "Goodbye."

"Uncle Mo, I didn't expect the blood doctor's school to have spies by your side."

Song Hongyan asked someone to clean up the blood on the ground, and then she sighed to Mo Qianxiong: "They are really pervasive."

"Naturally, the blood doctor sect was originally a force carefully supported by the Yang Kingdom."

Mo Qianxiong said lightly:
"They had two major goals back then. One was to transform the physique of the [-] million people in Yangguo, and the other was to defeat the monopoly of traditional Chinese medicine in the Chinese medical field."

"The purpose of monopolizing the medical field in China is very simple. Apart from making a lot of money from us, the other is to take the opportunity to collect our human genes."

"If there is any conflict in the future, if they release a targeted medicine, the people of Shenzhou will be in bad luck."

"I have always advocated guarding against blood medicine, and even put it on the blacklist, but the interests are complicated, and many forces have lost their positions for blood medicine and medicine."

"They continue to introduce things from the blood medicine school, and they also continue to beautify the staff of the blood medicine school. They call it a strip of water and promote mutual affection."

"We don't know when there will be a conflict, these friendly people will stab us with knives."

He has well-developed limbs, but his brain is not simple, so Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly nodded.

"Because of various impact considerations, we can't openly take action against people from the blood doctor's school without substantial evidence of crime."

"This means that they are destined to easily bury a lot of hidden dangers in China."

Mo Qianxiong was thoughtful: "However, they sneaked into my side, and their motives should be investigated carefully to see what they mean."

"The meaning is very simple."

Ye Fan thought of Sirius and smiled lightly: "That is to use Mo Duoduo as a bargaining chip, to pull Mr. Mo's heart step by step, and then let you be their pawn."

"Don't underestimate the blood doctor school. You just said that they have money and some have medical skills."

Ye Fan added: "Take Mo Duoduo's life and death, and control you with certain drugs, I'm afraid you will have no choice in the end."

Mo Qianxiong was slightly taken aback, and his eyes focused after thinking about it: "His heart is damnable!"

"By the way, Doctor Ye, you just said that Duo Duo can wake up..."

His eyes became warm: "Is it true?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, but I need the location of your ancestral grave."

Mo Qianxiong's eyes flickered with puzzlement: "The location of the ancestral grave? Is this related to Duo Duo's illness?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Duoduo is actually not sick, it's just that she is missing a soul..."

Mo Qianxiong was even more confused: "I'm missing a soul? Why?"

"In terms of metaphysics, people have three souls and seven souls, which are divided into three souls: heaven, earth, and unity. The seven souls are divided into heaven, spirit, energy, strength, center, essence, and heroism."

Ye Fan patiently told Mo Qianxiong: "Mo Duoduo lacks the soul of Linghui, that's why he has this kind of dementia."

"And the reason why this soul is missing is that it was sucked away by the ancestor's grave during the Qingming grave sweep."

"The ancestral grave can absorb Mo Duoduo's soul, so someone has tampered with the grave."

He looked serious, worried that Mo Qianxiong would not believe it.

"This...how is this possible?"

Mo Qianxiong, who spoke with his fists, felt that his brain was not enough: "Isn't this too absurd?"

He has always been an atheist, if Ye Fan hadn't exposed Wang Qiuen's identity, he would have kicked Ye Fan out of the door long ago.

July is over, still talking about Liaozhai?

Song Hongyan smiled softly: "Uncle Mo, is it possible that if we go directly to the cemetery and step on it, it will be clear?"

Mo Qianxiong turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Come on, prepare the car!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan followed Mo Qianxiong to the Mo family cemetery.

Mo Duoduo also followed in an ambulance.

Half an hour later, the convoy showed up at the Mo family cemetery and came to the place where Mo Duoduo had paid homage. Mo Qianxiong pointed his finger:
"This is the place of the ancestors."

Ye Fan turned his head directly: "Dig it out!"

All the members of the Mo family were taken aback. This is to dig a grave.

Mo Qianxiong's eyelids twitched, but he still waved his hand: "Dig it!"

More than a dozen people started at once, and soon they dug up the grave.

I would have thought the smell was bad and the wood was rotting, but it turns out the coffin was brand new.

The lid was pried open, and there was half a coffin filled with water. Besides a floating white bone, there was also a blood-red toad swimming.

There are many runes painted on it, and it absorbs water and exhales from time to time.

The eyes are protruding, the cheeks are puffed up, and there is a fierce look.

Song Hongyan and the others instinctively had goosebumps.

"Son of a bitch!"

Mo Qianxiong wanted to chop Toad with a single blow.

Ye Fan hurriedly advised: "Don't move, it's still useful!"

Hearing Ye Fan and the others talk, Toad raised his head and yelled, "Quack quack..."

"Gah, sir!"

Ye Fan put on his gloves, grabbed onto Mo Duoduo, and pinched Mo Duoduo's mouth.

A breath came out from the toad's stomach...

"Crack-"

When the breath was exhausted, Ye Fan squeezed the toad's neck, then threw it on the ground and said:
"Stew this toad and send it to Ling Qianshui."

(End of this chapter)