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Chapter 497 Fancy Vehicles

"Oh." Mu Luo put away the loneliness in his eyes, stood up, pushed the wheelchair into the room where Mu Fei lived.

Sitting on a simple wooden bed was a silver-haired man. He was covered with a plain thin blanket, and a light yellow brocade was draped over a pure white inner garment. His skin was pale but had crystal-like nobility and clarity. He was as gentle as a man in a painting. .Seeing Mu Luo and Hua Ya enter the room, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if a pool of spring water shattered countless phantoms.

"Lolo, you are here."

"Well. Brother, are you feeling better?" Mu Luo walked over and pulled the blanket for Mu Fei with concern, lest he catch a cold.

"It's much better." Mu Fei smiled softly, but his eyes were a little lonely. "To be honest, I really didn't expect to wake up one day."

"Don't say that, Hua Ya built a wheelchair for you, and you can sit in it in the future and see the sky outside the basement again."

"Wheelchair?" Mu Fei was stunned, his eyes drifted past Mu Luo, looking at Hua Ya behind him.

"That's right, this is one of the world-famous beauty of flowers, that is, Ben Heroine, one of the shocking fancy transportation series, a comfortable reclining chair with wheels!"

Hua Ya jumped out of the wheelchair, showing off her masterpiece with saliva splashing: "Hey, as long as you turn the wheel yourself, it will move in the direction you want to go, isn't it amazing, hahaha, praise me quickly Bar."

"Miss Hua Ya, you are so smart." Mu Fei smiled lightly. He has always been a low-key person, and he praised Hua Ya only because he was forced to do so.

And Hua Ya is not humble, she cupped her hands, and said politely: "Mr. Mu Fei, you are sincere."

"Don't praise her, this credit is not hers."

It was originally a touching scene of sympathy, but was interrupted mercilessly by Mu Luo.

Mu Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mu Luo said: "She just drew an ugly and simple schematic diagram by herself, without even the principle of making it, and forced dozens of skilled craftsmen to complete it within three days, and threatened them viciously. They didn’t succeed, so they killed their whole family immediately. Of course they didn’t dare to be negligent, so they came up with this so-called ‘fancy vehicle’. Speaking of it, it’s just a product of coercion and lure, and it’s not a credit.”

(End of this chapter)