Su Zimo sighed in her heart, she really hoped that the ghost doctor can cure Su Xin.

Su Zimo’s expression completely fell into Mu Yunxuan’s eyes. In the future, she would not bear the pain alone. With him accompanying her, Su Xin will get better.

Mu Yunxuan followed Su Zimo’s words, he slept next to Su Xin. He reached out and tuck the quilt to the two of them. The father and daughter slept together.

In Su Zimo’s point of view, it was very warm.

After finding a piece of cloth to block the sunlight coming through the door’s slit, Su Zimo walked out leisurely.

Mu Yunxuan looked at his daughter’s small face carved like jade and slept peacefully. He felt warm inside his heart as he held his daughter’s hand, but her little was a little cold. Mu Yunxuan slightly frowned, he gently pulled his daughter’s hand and wrapped it to his warm big hands.

“Xin’er, you will get well soon. No matter what method, dad will make you better.”

Mu Yunxuan said and softly smiled, then closed his eyes to sleep.

*

In Yun City, Ling Qiushui sat in front of the bronze mirror the whole night. The red dots on her face disappeared but were replaced by yellow pustules. The pus that came out from it has a rotten smell.

Seeing that she had lost her former beauty, the hatred in her heart penetrated up to her bones.

After thinking about it the whole night, she thought it was most likely Su Qi.

When he gave Jun Zixi a pill, his hand touched her.

Now that she thought about it, he touched her hand skillfully. It wasn’t like a coincidence. It should be at that time that Su Qi planted the flying insect on her.

Ling Qiushui ridiculed herself, she was a master of venomous insect, but she ended up like this. She was played by a 5-year-old child, which made her feel so embarrassed.

“Su Qi, Su Zimo, I, Ling Qiushui, will not spare you.”

Ling Qiushui’s eyes were full of bitterness as she covered her face with a white scarf.

She gently knocked on the table three times.

The next moment, a black-masked man appeared in the room instantly.

“Milady.”

“Is it clear now what happened last night?”

Her cold voice has a trace of strong killing intent. Her eyes that swept to the masked man kneeling on the ground were very sharp.

“Answering back to milady, it seems to be that they are aware. Four of our people have disappeared. We infer that they should have been killed by them.”

“Waste, a group of waste, even if you have the power, a mere mortal can kill you?”

Ling Qiushui roared in anger. Her body also trembled in anger.

“Aside from these, is there nothing else?”

Her cold and vicious voice rang again.

The masked man in black shivered.

He anxiously replied: “Answering back to milady, last night, in Lan Ruoyuan, Mu Yunhan took two children in and went then out soon.”

What the man in black left out was, he had kept up with the two children, but in the middle, he suddenly had a stomachache and went to the latrine. After returning, the two children disappeared.

“It’s really them.”

Ling Qiushui gritted her teeth.

“Go and send out this order! As long as you encounter the people of Mingyue Mountain Villa, kill them all. Especially the three children, don’t let anyone go.”

The masked man in black raised his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but then didn’t say a thing. He simply nodded his head.

Afterward, news that Ling Qiushui was sick spread out. Ling Qiushui didn’t even come out of her room.

*

In Shuimo Residence, in Mu Yunhan’s inner yard, a burst of pleasant laughter could be heard.

“Haha! Yunhan, that Ling Qiushui is so miserable! There is pus all over her face, she looked very scary. What do you think Ling Qiushui will do next?”

Zi Mo, who was dressed in a white robe, looked very handsome and graceful.

Mu Yunhan’s red robe looked very bright and his black eyes were shining like stars.

“She is wise. She reached this point, but still dare to live in Yun City. She definitely has follow-up plans. If we don’t need to uproot them, I would have resolved her last night.”

Mu Yunhan was so annoyed that he slammed the table.

“This is the end of the story. Qier’s flying insect has ruined her face, she will be busy treating herself. She won’t scheme for a while. The problem now is the Modu’s appearance. We have to deal with a new group of assassins of Modu.

Mu Yunhan leaned his back lazily on the chair and looked up at the roof.