I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Feel the silence on this end of the phone.

Old Chen laughed, his voice was a little hoarse and unpleasant.

"I didn't tell you that."

"Mike is Qin."

Mr. Chen didn't care about Fu Chuan's little mood.

"I told you before that I would get a few more batches of goods. Where are the goods?"

The voice was already starting to sound unhappy.

Fu Chuan's scalp felt numb.

"It's already being prepared and will be delivered to you soon."

Fu Chuan smiled apologetically, acted humble, and made repeated assurances before hanging up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone.

A look of regret appeared on Fu Chuan's face!

Mr. Chen just asked him to get the medicine and told him to find a doctor named Mike from a certain hospital.

But she didn't say she was Dr. Qin.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have offended him like that.

The man named Qin has more than just the medicine that Mr. Chen wants.

He has all kinds of medicines on hand.

Among them were many of the medicines he wanted.

You have to know that you have a quota for taking medicine from Qin, and you can't take more. If you take more, Mr. Chen will find out.

But what if I have a good relationship with Qin and get more medicine?

Fu Chuan regretted it deeply.

If there is medicine, more women can be made obedient.

In addition to the fixed share that Mr. Chen requires every month.

He could sell the extra goods himself and make a lot of money.

What he needs most now is money!

But there's no use regretting now.

Qin was obviously offended by him.

And Mike, whom he was thinking about, was currently thinking hard in the office.

Mike's real name is Qin Ming.

As Mr. Chen's most capable assistant, his contributions are not limited to the development of medicines.

It can be said that the reason why Mr. Chen was able to set up so many business chains in China was because he relied on the people of the Mohist School and came into contact with people in the same circle.

The connections and information he obtained helped Mr. Chen avoid many risks.

That useless dog Fu Chuan actually dared to provoke him. He was totally out of his mind.

But he didn't take Fu Chuan's matter too seriously.

His mind is now full of Mo Shiyan.

Mo Shiyan is much more difficult to deal with than his parents.

Since he was very young, Mo Shiyan didn't trust him and refused to take any medicine he prescribed.

of course.

He also had the help of the two old men from the Mohist School to feed him some psychotropic drugs.

It’s just that Mo Shiyan was too vigilant, and the amount he fed in was limited, so it didn’t cause much impact.

And as I get older, I can no longer feed myself.

Not just himself.

Even the medicine that those two old guys took had to be carefully checked.

As a result, the old man was able to wake up.

That's right.

Mr. Mo's health is getting worse and worse because of him.

The tranquilizers he prescribed for them were always mixed with some inferior drugs in a pile of genuine ones, but the two old guys trusted him very much and took them as usual.

If it wasn't for Mo Shiyan...

The old woman from the Mo family would definitely fall down, but she was lucky as her health was almost failing.

Why did it get better again?

Mike's eyes darkened.

"It's all because of that woman!"

After the woman came to Mohism.

The Mohist school began to rise.

Not only that.

The woman could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Mrs. Mohai's medicine.

It probably started from that time.

It would be very difficult to get the medicine out of him. Although it was difficult to trace the source of the medicine back to him, if they couldn't get the medicine out, it would mean that their plan would fail.

"Ming Nuan..."

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, "If this woman dies."

“I’m afraid everything will get back to normal.”

But before that.

He needs to check first.

Is there any possibility that I might be exposed?

And the other side.

Mo Shiyan, who had successfully planted a thorn in Qin Ming's heart, didn't think about anything.

He returned to Ming Nuan's manor leisurely.

Just walked in.

Then I saw my things were still lying in the living room.

“Why don’t you take these up?”

He asked the butler next to him.

The housekeeper hesitated, "Ms. Ming Nuan said that she would let you take it back tomorrow."

Mo Shiyan's face suddenly darkened.

He went upstairs without saying a word.

Ming Nuan had already gone to bed.

But I didn’t sleep deeply, probably because I was worried and my eyelids felt heavy.

But suddenly.

Ming Nuan felt a tingling sensation on his back while he was in a light sleep.

The hairs on my back stood up unconsciously.

Her eyelids struggled and she opened them half asleep and half awake.

This opening made Ming Nuan sit up from the bed.

A figure sat motionless beside her bed.

Moonlight streamed in from outside the drawn curtains, making the figure appear as slender as a ghost.

Ming Nuan hurriedly went to turn on the light.

The moment the lights come on.

She met Mo Shiyan's eyes which were filled with anger, depression, and deep grievance.

Mo Shiyan sat at the head of her bed like a ghost, looking down at her.

Ming Nuan's shoulders relaxed immediately.

She was so exhausted that she leaned on the bed, "Why are you so mad so late at night?"

Mo Shiyan saw that she was about to lie down again.

Just reach out and lift the person up.

He put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Sit still."

He stared at Ming Nuan, "Why don't you move my things upstairs?"

"And let me take it back?"

They don’t even allow it in the guest rooms!

Mo Shiyan: "Didn't you say you like me too?"

Ming Nuan: "??"

No.

When did she say that?

She just said give me a chance, right?

Don't think that just because she doesn't have a good memory, he can tamper with her memory.

"I never said such a thing." Ming Nuan was very ruthless.

"Besides, you won't be living here starting tomorrow."

Before Mo Shiyan's face turned gloomy.

Ming Nuan said lightly: "I have already bought the plane ticket to go abroad."

"I'm going to go see my mother."

She is no longer at the manor.

Given Mo Shiyan's personality, is it possible that he will still live here?

"Going tomorrow?" Sure enough.

Mo Shiyan nodded upon hearing this.

"It should be as soon as possible."

He finalized the status matter.

Better sooner rather than later.

Ming Nuan found that he was quite reasonable.

He pulled the quilt and prepared to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, I heard Mo Shiyan say, "Yes, fortunately, I am ready."

Ming Nuan’s hand that was pulling the quilt froze.

"are you ready?"

"What are you ready for?"

Mo Shiyan took it for granted.

"Didn't you see?"

"The gifts I brought today."

"They are all gifts for our mother."

"Aren't we going abroad together tomorrow?"

Ming Nuan: "??"

Who's going to take you with them?