The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

The two servants were frightened and fell to their knees on the ground. They always thought that Mo Haiyao didn't recognize the two of them that night. Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Mo Haiyao was not deaf, so it was such a quiet, desolate, helpless and even desperate night. , the voices of these two people have been firmly imprinted on Mo Haiyao's brain. When he returned to Mo's house, Mo Haiyao could recognize them as long as the two servants opened their mouths.

Facing the two servants who dared to bury him alive, Mo Haiyao neither warned them by name nor made things difficult for them, so this also made the servants who had done bad things think that they were not recognized by Mo Haiyao.

These people used to be with Mo Haitao. It was not that Mo Haiyao wanted to keep them, nor was it that Mo Haiyao let them go. He just felt that it was not the right time yet, because he knew that these two people would come in handy sooner or later.

"Young Master, it was the Second Young Master who ordered you to be buried alive last time. He ordered us to do it."

Mo Haiyao said: "You are really obedient. If he asks you to kill people and set fires, just do it. Go ahead and send your second young master to him last. He is timid, so don't bury him deeply."

"Master, we know we were wrong, please give us a chance."

Mo Haiyao said: "This is giving you a chance, go ahead."

"Yes." So the two people carried Mo Haitao's body and left. Master Mo and Mrs. Song chased him to the door and were blocked back.

Master Mo scolded Mo Haiyao: "You beast, you are worse than a pig or a dog."

At this time, Ms. Song had already rushed to Mo Haiyao. If the nurse took one step at night, she would have slapped Mo Haiyao on his body.

Mo Haiyao said: "It's your family of three who are the bastards, and it's your family of three who are worse than pigs and dogs. I, Mo Haiyao, stand upright and upright, and have never done anything unkind."

Mrs. Song bared her teeth and claws as if she wanted to tear Mo Haiyao apart from the air: "Mo Haiyao, it was you who killed my son, please give my son back to me..."

Mo Haiyao said: "You are spitting blood and confusing right and wrong. I have prepared enough medicine for your son to last for seven years. You must go against me. Now he is determined to put the responsibility on me. You can do whatever you want." Well, it doesn't matter to me, Mo Haiyao, now I'm not afraid of any infamy."

Mrs. Song said: "You are just hanging my son's life with your broken medicine. You are not saving him at all."

Mo Haiyao said: "At least others will not die if I use my medicine."

"You're talking nonsense, and then your medicine won't work."

"I told you that you should only take one pill a day of the medicine I prepared, but do you believe it? You still think that I was reluctant to give the medicine to Mo Haitao, so I sent Feng Gou to steal all the medicine from me. There was nothing left, and then you gave Mo Haitao the medicine to eat in handfuls. You thought it was a good thing that Mo Haitao could stand up, and allowed him to beat his subordinates with a whip, encouraging his bully habits and consuming his energy. Physical strength, everything must be taken care of in a steady stream. Your medicine has overstretched his body in advance, so the medicine will naturally not have the initial effect, but as long as he uses my medicine, this person will not die."

Mrs. Song shouted heartbreakingly. She already regretted in her heart and regretted her eagerness for success, but she wanted to put all the responsibilities on Mo Haiyao: "I don't believe it, how could you let my son live?" Seven years.”

Mo Haiyao said: "As many medicine bottles as Mo Haitao makes, I will fill him with a few pills. How long he can live depends on how many medicine bottles he makes at that time. A useless person lying on the bed will follow me. Mo Hai There is no threat in the kiln, so in my eyes, there is not much difference between whether Mo Haitao lives for one year or seven years."

Mo Haiyao just wanted to see his life worse than death.

After listening to Mo Haiyao's words, Mrs. Song felt even more regretful. Now she knew how stupid she was. She didn't believe the words of so many doctors. She had to believe in a charlatan. If she hadn't been sick and sought medical treatment, Mo Haitao would have been saved. He won't die today, even if he doesn't live for seven years, he won't die an untimely death. This way of death is too disgraceful, and he signaled her to send Mo Haitao away with one hand. She hated herself, but she still said Mo Haitao with her mouth. His death was attributed to Mo Haiyao because he was more ruthless. Mo Haiyao said, "You were the one who killed my son."

Mo Haiyao said: "Your son was put to death by a quack doctor you invited. You saw it with your own eyes."

Mo Haitao's words made Mrs. Song and Mr. Mo feel even more painful. Mo Haitao did die in front of their eyes. When Mo Haitao screamed twice, he should have died. If he was removed from the pot at that time, If you fish it out, the person will not die.

He didn't believe the words of Butler Cao who had been following him. He only believed this quack. How stupid he was. If they had listened to Butler Cao's advice, Mo Haitao would not have died today.

Master Mo and Mrs. Song's intestines were filled with regret.

What else can we rely on Mo Haiyao?

The big pot in the yard is still there, and the fire under the pot has not been completely extinguished. All the evidence is still here, including the doctor who treated the patient and performed the surgery.

Mo Haiyao asked the tied up doctor: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​boiling people in a pot?"

The doctor had already been frightened and was at a loss. He was waiting to see how the Mo family would deal with him. "My Dahuang got this kind of ringworm. I used this method to cure it. Just soak it once and it will be cured. Now it can be cured." Chasing rabbits up the mountain.”

Mo Haiyao said: "Ringus?"

When the doctor saw Mo Haiyao's questioning tone, he was not sure, "Isn't it ringworm?"

Just by relying on this sentence, Mo Haiyao was sure that this person was not a truly talented doctor at all, but at most a charlatan.

Mo Haiyao said: "If it is a simple case of ringworm, any well-known doctor in Bianjing can cure it. You have really underestimated the power of this poison."

"Then what strange disease does he have?"

"You are not even sure what disease he has, yet you dare to drug him. You are too brave."

"I think his disease is similar to the ringworm on my rhubarb."

Mo Haiyao said: "I want to know if your rhubarb with ringworm is a dog?"

The doctor said: "Really? At that time, all the rotten hair fell out. I just used this method once. The ringworm disappeared and the hair grew back. It was great to chase rabbits up the mountain."

After hearing this, Mo Haiyao burst into laughter. This was more than just a quack.

After hearing this, Mr. Mo stomped his feet angrily, looking regretful: "Why did I believe you, a doctor who treats animals? My son's life was wasted, and he actually died in your hands." Li, you have done a lot of harm to others, you have done a lot of harm to others."

Mo Haiyao said to his servant: "Send him to the government."