Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 39

After the concierge notified the inner mansion, the servant hurried out from the inner mansion during the meal time, and invited Mo Junzhu's mother and daughter to the mansion to meet the old man.

When Mo Junzhu heard that his father was willing to see her, he was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself for a while. When the maid who led the way said that the old man had been ill for half a year, he was afraid that he would die.

Hearing this, Mo Junzhu burst into tears like broken pearls, and ran towards his father's yard without caring about anything else.

Tang Duomi and Bean Sprout each carried a big burden and couldn't keep up with Mo Junzhu, so they walked slowly with the maidservant.

Before approaching a quiet and unique courtyard in the inner mansion of the Mo family, Tang Duomi heard Mo Junzhu's mournful cry from a distance.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the dark room, and the sound of the old man coughing and panting could be heard from time to time.

Mo Junzhu and his eldest sister, Mo Junmei, hugged each other. The sisters met after a long absence, chatted about family affairs, and cried bitterly.

Seeing Tang Duomi came, Mo Junzhu wiped away tears, pulled Tang Duomi to kneel in front of the bed, choked up and said to the father on the bed, "Father, she is Tang Na, my daughter."

Mo Junzhu's father, Mo Shoucheng, struggled to get up, squinted his eyes and glanced at Tang Duomi, nodded, and said weakly: "This child is like you when you were young, and you are a spiritual master at a young age. It's a little strange. Third girl , these years, I am afraid that I have suffered a lot with a child. If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes. If you would listen to me back then, you wouldn’t be a widow at a young age, alas—”

The eldest sister Mo Junmei wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "Father, the third sister finally came back, so don't talk about it."

Mo Shouchang sighed, "I'm going to die now, and if you want to listen to my lessons in the future, you won't be able to listen."

Listening to Mo Shoucheng's dejected words, the Mo family sisters couldn't help but turn red again, and tears flowed secretly.

Standing by the bed, Tang Duomi saw Mo Shoucheng was so thin that only skin and bones remained, his face was sallow, and the seven spiritual stars between his brows were dim.

The maidservant came in with a water basin and medicine, and lifted the quilt.Tang Zimi saw that one of Mo Shoucheng's inner legs was sick and thin, while the other was swollen bigger than his head and was black.She took two steps closer, and carefully saw a dark black spot on the swelling.

Tang Duomi took the medicine from the handmaid, sniffed it, and instantly analyzed the ingredients of the herbal medicine with his keen sense of smell.It's just that the medicine for reducing swelling is much better than the medicine sold in pharmacies, but in her eyes, it's very ordinary.Most importantly, this medicine is wrong!
"Grandpa, your foot is poisoned, but you are using medicine to reduce swelling, which cannot be cured."

(End of this chapter)