The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

As he guessed, there was actually a loose plank under this pile of goods.

Below, there is actually a secret passage.

Looking at the dark stairs under the secret passage, Ling Mohan pushed away the goods around him and walked down with big strides.

This basement is deep and dark.

Every time he took a step, he could hear harsh footsteps under his feet, even with an echo.

He took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker jacket, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and walked down while looking at the surrounding situation.

After walking up a long staircase, the entire appearance of the basement was captured by his eyes.

Here, it seems to be an ordinary basement for storing goods.

But in this basement, there was a strong smell of blood and rancidity in the air, Ling Mohan raised his hand to cover his breath.

Go forward and find that there are many rooms in the basement.

In the front room, there are countless herbs.

Ling Mohan took a closer look, and saw that these herbs were exactly the ones that Bai Liyue showed him from the Ling family's garden last time, and said they were poisons grown in the Ling family's garden before.

Unexpectedly, these herbs were transplanted here.

What that woman said was true.

He felt more and more unbelievable.

Walking into the second room, a large shelf was placed in this room, and there were countless herbs on the shelf.

In the room, there was not only a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but also a very unpleasant smell of blood.

On the table in the middle, there was a medicine bottle with the words "Eternal Youth" pasted on it.

Ling Mohan raised his hand to pick it up, opened it, and found a blood-red liquid inside.

As the bottle was opened, an extremely pungent fishy smell entered his nostrils.

He quickly turned his face away, put down the medicine bottle and took a few steps back, covered his mouth with his hands, and tried not to spit it out.

When backing away, he accidentally bumped into the shelf behind him and knocked down an old book on the shelf.

The book fell to the ground and made a "dong" sound.

Ling Mohan bent over to pick it up, and flipped through the medical book.

The above records are all kinds of poisons, as well as all kinds of horrible secret recipes.

One of the secret recipes, after drinking it, the symptoms will be the same as Ling Wenhua's at this time, like a living dead.

Ling Mohan had just flipped through two pages when a slightly hoarse roar came from the next room.

"Let me out! Wanqing, I know you are here, you vicious woman! You don't even let your own son go, you must die!"

Ling Mohan followed the sound to the door of the innermost room in the basement.

There was a big lock hanging on the door of this room, and a man's roar came from inside.

Through this door, he could vaguely hear the sound of iron chains hitting, followed by a man cursing Wan Qing endlessly.

Ling Mohan stared at the door in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The banging and cursing of the iron chains inside stopped abruptly with Ling Mohan's questioning.

After a while of silence.

The man inside roared, "Mu Jingchen! It's you! You're still alive!"

This voice was filled with endless anger and hatred.

Ling Mohan was even more puzzled.

Another man named Mu Jingchen.

He raised his hand and tugged at the door lock, trying to see the appearance of the people in the room.

But the big lock was too strong, and it couldn't be opened with bare hands.

Just as he was about to look for tools, when he turned around, Ling Mohan's eyes froze and he stopped in his tracks.

"You've been following me?"

Mrs. Ling gathered her coat and listened to the insults from the front room, her expression didn't fluctuate at all, she was obviously used to it.

She took two steps forward and looked at Ling Mohan with a sinister smile.

"Mo Han, what are you doing here if you're not in your room to have a good rest at night?"

Ling Mohan stared at her with deep eyes, and said, "Who is the man locked up here?"

Mrs. Ling smiled lightly.

"Mo Han, this is the person who plotted against you a month ago and caused you to be injured. The reason why mom locked him up here was to avenge you.

Well, leave him alone, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest. "

Mrs. Ling spoke calmly, and reached out to grab Ling Mohan's arm.

Ling Mohan took a few steps back and looked at her warily: "He is your son, right?"

The smile on Mrs. Ling's face gradually disappeared, and a sinister aura filled her eyes.

"Mo Han, what nonsense are you talking about, go, follow me."

Mrs. Ling tried to grab Ling Mohan's hand.

Ling Mohan's eyes froze, and a dagger suddenly fell out of his cuff, touching her neck.

"I'm not Ling Mohan at all, am I?"

Mrs. Ling felt the slightest pain on her neck, but smiled.

"Who says you're not Ling Mohan, but that Bai Liyue again? How many times has Mom told you that that woman's words cannot be trusted.

Why, you want to kill your own mother just because of that woman's words?Ok, then you can do it! "

Mrs. Ling took a step forward, and the blood on her neck gradually became clear.

She looked at Ling Mohan sadly, and said one sentence at a time: "Mo Han, I really didn't expect that I worked so hard to raise you so big, and now you actually listen to the words of a woman you just met and want to kill me!"

Ling Mohan's hand holding the dagger paused.

His mind was in chaos now, he didn't know who to believe what the woman said, and what his mother said.

Seeing his blank expression, Mrs. Ling walked up to him and whispered in his ear: "Mo Han, think about it carefully, you remember who you are, you are Ling Mohan, my son."

You are Ling Mohan, my son...

These words suddenly struck Ling Mohan's mind like a curse, causing his head to burst into headaches.

boom_

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and Ling Mohan propped his hand on the wall, and gradually slid down.

He just felt like his head was about to explode, and he couldn't think of anything, only the words Mrs. Ling said just now echoed in his mind over and over again.

"what!"

He raised his head in pain and roared, and after taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance at the tip of his nose.

After that, he only felt that his consciousness was chaotic, and his eyes went black.

Mrs. Ling who was standing beside him smiled coldly, reached out to help Ling Mohan who was unconscious, and walked out of the basement.

From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Ling ignored the voice that kept cursing in the basement.

...

Early the next morning.

Bai Liyue cooked Master Ling's medicine long ago.

According to her observation, after drinking this prescription, Master Ling's health will definitely improve.

Perhaps, he can already try to move.

Bai Liyue put the boiled medicine into the thermos, and prepared to go to Ling's house full of confidence.

As soon as she walked out of the gate, Qin Yahan suddenly ran out in a panic.

"Liyue, wait, something happened!"

Qin Yahan was wearing silk pajamas and her hair was messy. It looked like she had just woken up and hadn't had time to wash up yet.

When she ran in front of Bai Liyue, she held the phone tightly in her hand, panting heavily.

Bai Liyue reached out and patted her on the back, asking: "What's wrong, you're in such a hurry?"

Qin Yahan ran too fast, feeling a little overwhelmed, so she directly stuffed the phone into Bai Liyue's hand: "Look for yourself!"