On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Madam Rong was lying on the bed, her breath weak, her pale face made her whole body even more fragile, as if she could break at a touch.

The clothes on his body were in tatters and there were numerous wounds, especially the broken arm, which was even more shocking.

When Mr. Mo saw him, his brows furrowed slightly.

He took a few steps back and whispered to the child: "Go and find out what's going on in the manor and Furong Pavilion."

The child turned to leave, but Mr. Mo stopped him again: "Hold on, tell us to go down and deal with all the people in the manor and Furong Pavilion who have not been dealt with."

"Yes."

"Inform all information points in the city to suspend all message transmission, unless someone comes to them with a token. Even if someone comes to find them, they must verify it again and again."

"Yes."

The child retreated and the room became quiet. Only Lady Rong's breathing could be heard vaguely.

Mr. Mo didn't look at her a second time. He stood alone by the window and looked out at the snowy scene. The good mood he had just now was gone.

When Lady Rong comes back like this, something big must have happened in the manor and Furong Pavilion.

He didn't want to know what the process was, he only wanted to see the results.

The most important thing now is whether there will be a tail behind Mrs. Rong when she comes back like this.

He opened the window and clapped his hands gently.

A man in black appeared silently.

"Go check the area around the house, within a radius of five miles, to see if there are any suspicious signs."

The man in black nodded and left.

Mr. Mo was extremely dissatisfied. Not to mention the loss of the manor, Mrs. Rong came back like this. It was really reckless.

She used to seem quite stable, but when it came to life and death, she always looked after herself first.

If he hadn't admired her appearance, her body, and her body, and wouldn't have been trapped by love, how could he have used her?

At this moment, Madam Rong coughed twice and faintly woke up, but Mr. Mo did not look back.

Madam Rong's eyelids trembled slightly. She remembered using her last bit of strength to fall in front of the house. As long as she came back here and saw her husband, everything would be worth it.

What caught her eye was a handsome figure standing tall and straight in front of the window, which instantly entered her heart.

Suffering from this catastrophe and being hurt all over her body, she never cried. Just this glance made her eyes wet with tears.

"gentlemen……"

She called softly, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

Mr. Mo closed his eyes slightly, suppressing the impatience between his brows and eyes. When he turned back to look at her, he already had a gentle smile on his face.

"Are you awake?" he asked, but he didn't come over.

Madam Rong struggled to get up, and then Mr. Mo slowly came over and gently pressed her shoulder: "Lie down well."

Tears fell from the corners of Madam Rong's eyes: "Sir, I'm sorry..."

Mr. Mo listened to her and wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief: "What happened?"

His voice was soft and his movements were also gentle. The cool touch of the veil soothed Madam Rong's sad and excited heart.

I wanted to hold my husband’s hand, but in the end I didn’t dare.

"Rong'er was entrusted by Sir. Something went wrong in Furong Pavilion first. I noticed that there was a discrepancy in an information point. Princess Zhennan had been there before, so I wanted to lure her to Furong Pavilion to catch her."

"Unexpectedly...she actually took advantage of the situation," Lady Rong said in a low voice, explaining the past events in detail.

I didn’t exaggerate or make excuses for myself, I told the truth.

Mr. Mo listened quietly, neither surprised nor angry.

It wasn't until I heard that the rockery was empty that my eyes changed somewhat: "You mean, you went in and looked before, and everything in the warehouse was still there, but less than two-quarters of an hour later, when you went back and looked, there was nothing there?"

"Exactly," Madam Rong nodded, "It's really...unbelievable, but that's the fact. Sir, Rong'er doesn't dare to tell lies, every word is true! If there is even one false word, I will die badly. "

Mr. Mo waved his hand: "I don't believe you, so there is no need to swear this poisonous oath."

Mr. Mo asked again: "So, those gold ore powders are gone too?"

Madam Rong's face turned even paler, knowing that this was a big mistake, she could only nod slowly.

Mr. Mo didn't say anything more. He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked out.

Madam Rong couldn't help but panic: "Sir!"

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes, suppressed the overwhelming anger in his eyes, tilted his head and whispered softly: "Don't think too much, have a good rest. I will call someone to treat your injury later."

"When you come back..."

"Don't worry, sir, no one will follow me when I come back!" Lady Rong said quickly.

Mr. Mo nodded lightly and walked out slowly.

As soon as she got out of the yard, she threw the handkerchief that she had just wiped her tears aside with disgust.

"hateful!"

The anger in his heart had already surged into waves, and even his internal organs were about to be burned to ashes.

There was nothing left!

He spent so much effort to refine the concentrated ore powder, which can be refined into gold in just a few steps!

It’s just gone!

There seemed to be a beast roaring in Mr. Mo's heart, almost beyond his control.

The child came towards me, and Mr. Mo's voice was filled with anger: "How's that going? Have you taken action?"

"Sir, not yet."

"Go to my room and get the knife from the secret compartment."

"Yes."

Mr. Mo walked through the courtyard and went to an ice lake. He kicked open the secret passage mechanism on the ground, revealing a secret passage that led to the ice lake.

He walked into the dark passage, which was deep and cold. There was a stone room in the center of the lake. In the stone room, two iron chains hung down, locking a man.

This man was covered in wounds, his hair was stuck to his face, and the blood had dried and flowed, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.

Hearing the noise, he reluctantly opened his eyes to take a look, and smiled at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo said nothing and stood watching him until the boy brought a special knife.

This knife is made of red gold, with a sharp and flying tip. When held in the hand, it looks like an outstretched wing.

Mr. Mo's pale and cold fingertips passed over the blade, remembering the secret letter he received last time - there was something wrong with Princess Zhennan.

He looked up at the man and said in a slow voice, "You have very strong bones."

The man's smile grew wider and he closed his eyes again.

"Your surname is Yan. I know a woman named Yan. I didn't think of her before, but recently I feel more and more unusual about her. Just a few days ago, I received news that she has something strange."

"Just now, my men came back desperately and told me that everything in the warehouse that was originally full disappeared in a matter of seconds."

"Do you think it has anything to do with her?"

The man opened his eyes again, and a trace of surprise, suspicion, and the deepest hidden joy flashed across his eyes.

None of this escaped Mr. Mo’s eyes.

He moved the golden knife forward and pierced the man's shoulder. The man shuddered in pain, and there was a faint smoke coming out of the golden knife.

"I was very angry just now. I originally wanted to kill you completely to satisfy the hatred in my heart, but when I saw the look in your eyes just now, I changed my mind."

After Mr. Mo said that, he pulled out the knife, and blood beads rolled on the knife. The originally bright red blood beads fell on the knife, but they turned dark red, and there was a faint flash of blue light.

"You have to live and see with your own eyes that I caught her and cut her open every time she stole my things with this knife!"

"When the time comes, let you and her die together."

The man's eyes suddenly widened.

……

At this time, Yan Ruyu was still sleeping. She suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart and couldn't help but open her eyes and wake up.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.