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Chapter 174 Chapter 174
Mr. Huo had already entered the yard, Gu Song who opened the door was so startled that his jaw almost dropped.

My wife's master's air pressure is very low.

Even scarier than the big brother who went on a killing spree.

Ling Luo and Chi Youxiao looked at each other and quickly followed.

Seeing the eldest brother and sister-in-law come back, Gu Song put on a bitter face: "Young master and wife, you can count yourself back."

Staying with Mr. Huo for a second longer, Gu Song felt that it was a purgatory on earth.

"Go and make a pot of tea." Ling Luo ordered when he entered the small courtyard and staggered away from Gu Song.

Gu Song felt relieved: "Okay."

Chi Youxiao accompanied Ling Luo to the main hall.

Mr. Huo had already sat down, fanning himself with the cattail fan that came along on the imperial concubine chair.

Ling Luo observed Mr. Huo for a while, seeing his livid face, she became cautious, not daring to be too rash: "Master, why are you here?"

Mr. Huo: "I have something to ask you."

Ling Luo's heart tightened, he came with such a big fanfare, he was afraid that he would ask the teacher for a crime, Ling Luo couldn't remember where he made a mistake, but he still said very respectfully: "You tell me."

Mr. Huo was calm: "You avoid it."

He looked at Chi Youxiao.

Ling Luo reflexively wanted to say no, but after seeing Mr. Huo's expression, he shut up.

Chi Youxiao was not angry either, and even said hello to Mr. Huo obediently, and then left the yard.

In fact, he didn't need to avoid suspicion so far, but since Mr. Huo asked him to avoid it, if he just went back to the room, Mr. Huo might think he was eavesdropping, so he just went out.

Before leaving, he also brought Gu Song who had just delivered the tea together.

Ling Luo said in a flat tone: "Why do you ask him to avoid it every time, he will think too much."

It was nothing at all, but after avoiding it like this, everyone felt that she had some secrets from him.

"What are you thinking about? A man has a small stomach, so what's the use of keeping it?" Mr. Huo said a word full of disgust.

Ling Luo thought to himself, this has nothing to do with small belly.

But he smiled in front of him: "Master, what do you want to ask me when you come here?"

Mr. Huo was very serious, even more serious than when he talked about her wanting to be an inner disciple last time.

Ling Luo's smile immediately faded away, and he also sat respectfully, not daring to joke anymore.

"Why do you use Huo Yan's name?" Mr. Huo asked almost certainly.

Ling Luo wanted to justify, but in the end she couldn't, because she knew that it would be wrong to say too much, and it was best not to speak.

"Very smart, I know not to defend myself." Mr. Huo said coldly, "I only told you this name."

Ling Luo still couldn't help but said: "There is only one person named Huo Yan in this world."

Mr. Huo endured and endured, and finally his expression eased.

"I still have the ability to identify Huo's medicine."

He never cared about "Donglai Medicine" before, and he didn't have time to care about it.

It wasn't until the news about Donglai Medicine was searched two days ago that he didn't know which gossip had the name "Huo Yan" written on it. He saw it, and then he paid attention to Donglai Medicine.

Later, when he tried to find this gossip again, it was gone, and it must have been withdrawn by someone.

It was An Mo who withdrew the message.

When she saw the news, she was also shocked.

Logically speaking, Huo Yan's name was well concealed, and he lived in peace for several years, why was it suddenly revealed?
It should not be from the company.

Then it could only be the Sinopharm Group that had a conflict at the pier that day, because only they know that the boss behind Donglai Medicine is Huo Yan.

Even Mazi, who met Ling Luo that day, didn't know that standing next to An Mo was the boss behind Donglai Medicine.

What a despicable excess.

Ling Luo has nothing to say, because many Chinese patent medicines of Donglai Medicine are indeed developed on the basis of Huo's medicine.

Each branch of traditional Chinese medicine has its own set of medical inheritance. Although they are quite different, each branch of medicine has its own characteristics, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

Ling Luo: "Master, I was wrong."

Originally, she thought of Master's wish, but now that the company is in a mess, she can't say a word of these reasons.

Mr. Huo put his hands on the crutches, and said in an unclear tone, "So that's why you want to be an inner disciple?"

Ling Luo lowered his head: "Yes, I want to make a Chinese patent medicine belonging to country Z, and let it go to the world like western medicine."

Mr. Huo paused, obviously did not expect her answer to be this, and said lightly: "You are a girl, marry a good family, and live in peace and stability. Why do you have to take the road of scientific research?"

Ling Luo paused for a moment and said, "I answered this question last time, Master."

There must be someone to walk the road of inheritance, and she happened to love this career.

"Aren't you here to make money?" Mr. Huo looked at her with blazing eyes: "Donglai Medicine has been gaining momentum in recent years, so you should have made a lot of money, right? Why do you still want to be my inner disciple of Huo's Medicine?"

Ling Luo didn't dare to breathe when he was questioned.

She didn't know when Mr. Huo's attitude towards her changed.

He hadn't been like this to her before.

Knowing that her parents are not at home all year round, Mr. Huo would often bring all kinds of delicious food to visit her, patiently teach her the knowledge of the past and the present, and even give her the basic knowledge of medicine.

Compared with other children whose parents are not at home, she doesn't know how much happier she is.

She also respects and loves Mr. Huo, and the two are so close that they are even closer than their own grandparents.

Ling Luo always remembered that Mr. Huo would often get angry when his apprentices made mistakes, but even if Ling Luo made a big mistake, he would teach her kindly and slowly, never getting angry.

Mr. Huo's kindness to her was beyond fault, even enviable.

It seems that since she promised to get married within six months, Mr. Huo has never been to the small courtyard again. When they met again, they became this anxious way of getting along.

Ling Luo raised his head and looked at Mr. Huo: "Master thinks I'm this kind of person?"

Mr. Huo said coldly: "In order to be my inner disciple, you found a strange man to marry in half a year. What else can't you do?"

Hearing this, Ling Luo was silent for a moment, and said, "Then let me ask Master, the laboratory does not make money, so what do we use for research and projects?"

"Then you shouldn't use my Huo family's name!" Mr. Huo shook his cane angrily.

He hates the smell of capital, but now his favorite apprentice smells like copper.

What inheritance?What Chinese patent medicine?It's just trying to solicit money under the guise of ideals and ambitions.

When he was born, he didn't want to see Huo's medicine spoiled by money.

"Master, I know that some things before have caused you to have a deep misunderstanding of capital." Ling Luo paused for a moment, and said in a gloomy tone: "But after so many years...you should understand, what is the difference between not having capital and standing still?"

(End of this chapter)