Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 3180: Extra: Seclusion 31
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The little boy's innocent voice was full of sorrow and pain, and every word was faintly trembling.
Qu Tan'er's nose felt sore after hearing this.
Mo Liancheng didn't interrupt from beginning to end.
Different life, separation and death happen every day in the world. Except for his beloved, he really has no leisure to accompany others to mourn the spring and autumn. However, he still checked the old man. "Not only is he old and frail, he is also poisoned. The poison has entered his heart."
If it weren’t for his strong will, he might have died long ago.
Qiqi Rao heard this and looked back at Mo Liancheng in disbelief. He turned his head and fixed his deep gaze on the old man's chest. The old man's face was blue and he was lying on the bed, dying.
Qiqi suddenly gritted his teeth and took off the old man's clothes. He saw a black and purple vertical line on the old man's withered chest. Regardless of the shape or pattern, it was as ferocious as a centipede with its teeth and claws, tracing from top to bottom. Don't stop until you reach your belly button.
Qu Tan'er's pupils shrank, and anger rose in her heart.
Who did it? !
If it were another old man, she might sympathize, but she wouldn't be so angry!
Because this person is a fellow countryman... his mood is always a little complicated and special.
Mo Liancheng only glanced at it, his eyes flickered, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Master Qiqi breathed again, and his turbid eyes that gradually lost their brightness slowly moved. He could no longer see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him. He could only follow the vague shadow and opened his mouth with difficulty, "I, The only thing I...can't let go of is Qiqi! Fellow fellow, please...please...take care...of him well."
He tried hard to finish his words, worried about the little boy who was hiding in front of him and crying bitterly. He struggled little by little with his trembling hands and put them on the little boy's head. In the end, he still failed to reach the little boy's head. After saying the last word, his hand dropped uncontrollably.
The old man's eyes slowly closed.
"Grandpa!——"
Qiqi’s shrill cries echoed around.
The people who were looking for Grandpa probably heard the news here, and almost all of them rushed here.
Master Qiqi has just died, and the matters left behind must be dealt with.
Qu Tan'er sighed softly. It was rare to meet someone who died so early, and it was inevitable that a bit of sadness and regret would well up in her heart. If she and Chengcheng could have met him earlier, maybe he wouldn't have died.
Things are unpredictable!
The couple couldn't help with the rest of the matter. Staying there would only cause trouble to everyone, so they left silently.
When the two returned home, Qu Tan'er thought about it and sent a few servants to Qiqi's house to see if they could help.
After that, she went to Mo Liancheng's study.
In the study room.
Mo Liancheng sat in front of his desk with a booklet on the table.
Qu Tan'er walked over, opened it curiously, and put it down with a strange look on her face, "Huh? There's nothing there?"
"Yes." Mo Liancheng told her firmly.
Qu Tan'er guessed, "Is it possible that some special method was used to hide the handwriting?"
Mo Liancheng's slender fingers casually picked up the old-looking book, "Tan'er, this old man is more cautious than I thought. This Qiqi... may be a bit troublesome to raise."
Qu Tan'er raised her lips and asked, "Is there anything in this world that we can't solve?"
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