Chapter 223 Poor 1
Looking at the scene in front of her, An was also full of relief. Although she came from a famous family, she was not favored, and she could only take good care of the old matriarch in order to show her filial piety. Now seeing the granddaughter whom the old matriarch had been looking forward to for many years finally After finding it, the granddaughter is still so sensible and thinking about it, the old lady must not be very happy in her heart.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was successfully restored by Mu Nuo's understatement, but the atmosphere on the other side was not as harmonious as in the dining room.

Mu Wei looked at the woman he loved and the son he loved the most, and immediately became angry, "What's the matter with you two? What day is it today, and you dare to make such a scene?
Feng'er, what did I tell you last night, Mu Nuo is now your grandparents' heart, you must not offend her, otherwise even I can't help you intercede! "

As soon as Mu Feng heard Mu Wei's words, he immediately became angry: "Mu Wei! It's obvious that you are useless, and you have already been mentioned for that. Two sentences, in the end, not only did you not thank me, I was beaten half to death, and you didn’t see you come to ask for a doctor for me, but here you are blaming me, right?!”

"Good boy, you've learned to talk back to dad now, haven't you?!" Mu Wei's anger grew even hotter, and she was about to hit Mu Feng. Mu Xiner quickly stopped Mu Wei and refused to let him Mu Wei made a move.

"Father, Fifth Brother, calm down both of you. Is it time to blame each other's fault?" Mu Xiner couldn't help asking.

At critical times, Mu Xiner was the only one who was the calmest.

"Xin'er is right, you... calm down first, Xin'er, hurry up and get the doctor, what are you doing in the cold?" Wei quickly said to Mu Xiner.

There were no wounds on Mu Feng's body, but the clothes were all torn.

Until the doctor was invited, there was an almost suffocating low pressure in the room.

"Doctor, how is my son?" With a pale face, Wei asked the doctor anxiously, enduring the pain in his waist.

"Master Ling's injury is very strange..." the doctor said carelessly.

"Strange, why is it strange?" Wei asked repeatedly.

The doctor touched his chin, frowned and said, "Please allow me to think about it."

After contemplating for a while, a little green light lingered in the doctor's hand. The palm of his hand was facing Mu Feng's body, and he swept gently. Wherever the green light passed, the most real injury was revealed.

When Wei saw Mu Feng, who was almost covered in bloodstains, he was on the verge of collapse. Seeing this, Mu Wei forgot the quarrel with Mu Feng just now, grabbed the doctor's hand, and asked the doctor worriedly: "Why is my son like this? , What did you just do to my son?!"

"General, please calm down. Even if you give me the courage to give me a water tank, I wouldn't dare to do anything to Young Master Ling. This is the injury on Young Master Ling's body. I couldn't see it just because someone used magic to cover up the injury on Young Master Ling's body." That's all." The doctor quickly explained, fearing that if he was too late to explain, he would die in the General's Mansion.

Hearing the doctor's words, Mu Wei let go of the doctor's collar just now.

"Then what can you do to save my son?" Mu Wei asked anxiously.

"General, please rest assured. Although the wounds on the young master's body look hideous and terrifying, they are just ordinary skin injuries. As long as they are well recuperated, the wounds on the young master's body will be cured within three to five days." The doctor said hastily.

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