Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

"It's not good...Master is ill..."

There was an anxious and panic sound from the huge old villa, and a servant ran into the hall trembling all over.

"No...it's not good...Master..."

"Master, he...faint..."

In the magnificent hall at this moment, Mu Nanfeng was flipping through a book.

Mu He is playing with his antiques.

Seeing the servant's pale face, Mu He put down the antique and walked over, and asked, "What's so flustered, what's wrong with the master?"

"Master, he is unconscious... unconscious..."

The servant was panting, and was too anxious to say a complete sentence.

Mu He's heart trembled, with a bad feeling.

"I'll go and see." He set off and walked to the old man's room, followed by Mu Nanfeng.

In the room, Mr. Mu was lying flat on the bed, his face was as gray as death, and there was no trace of life or death on his face, as if half of his foot had stepped into the ghost gate.

"Dad... wake up..." Mu He stood bewildered by the bed, trying to wake up the old man.

But no matter how he shouted, the person on the bed was indifferent.

The clock rushed in, "Master..."

"Master, what's wrong?" Zhong Bo was anxious, his kind face wrinkled into a ball.

Mu He didn't know why this happened suddenly, so he immediately told Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, please go to the doctor."

Uncle Zhong nodded and said yes, making a very anxious look.

When they passed by Mu Nanfeng's side, they had a brief look at each other.

This look is very meaningful.

After Uncle Zhong left, Mu Nanfeng walked to the bed and whispered, "Grandpa...Grandpa..."

"Grandpa, don't scare me..."

Mu Nanfeng held the hand of Mr. Mu, and his eyes were full of worries.

Usually at this time, Qin Ku had to personally come to deliver tea.

Today is no exception.

Qin Ku came to the door of the room with his tea, and heard the anxious sound coming from inside, he looked through the crack of the door to see what was going on inside.

Seeing Mu He and Mu Nanfeng guarding by the bed and looking at the person on the bed with anxious brows, Qin Ku probably guessed what was going on.

A gloomy smile flashed in his eyes.

After two years, his medicine finally worked.

Mr. Mu will soon become a waste.

Qin Ku straightened his back, curbed his excitement, and walked into the room lightly.

The sound of "crackling" filled the room.

I saw the tray and tea in Qin Ku's hand suddenly overturned.

He stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of him incredulously, pretending to be sad, "Master..."

He rushed over in a concealed manner, looking at his unconscious and unconscious father with a flustered and sad look.

"Master, who is this master?"

"Go down!" Mu Nanfeng's eyebrows were filled with hostility, and his eagle-eyed gaze pierced him.

Qin Ku shivered, and seeing Mu Nanfeng's expression unhappy, he immediately bent over and lowered his head back, "Yes."

He retreated to a place not far from the room, wanting to keep an eye on the situation inside.

After a while, Zhong Bo brought a doctor in a white coat to the room.

Qin Ku had never seen this doctor before.

But it’s better if you haven’t seen it before, so that the doctor’s diagnosis will be more real.

Qin Ku couldn't wait to know the result.

After giving the medicine to Mr. Mu for two full years, he wanted to know if Mr. Mu was really suffering from a stroke at the moment.

The door was closed tightly, and Qin Ku couldn't hear the sound inside.

He can only wait anxiously outside.

The door opened with a "bang".

I saw Mu Nanfeng hurriedly downstairs carrying Elder Mu on his back.

Mu He and the doctor followed closely, and the expressions on everyone's faces seemed to be more anxious than before, and even a little more anxious.

Uncle Zhong was wearing a Zhongshan suit and also followed downstairs in a hurry.

Qin Ku didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he ran forward to talk to Uncle Zhong, and asked concerned: "Big Brother Zhong, what's the matter with Master? Why did he suddenly fall into a coma?"

"I don't know for the time being, the doctor only said that the situation is not optimistic, go to the hospital as soon as possible." Zhong Bo waved his hand anxiously, "I won't tell you yet, I have to rush to the hospital."

"Hey, Brother Zhong." Qin Ku pulled Uncle Zhong's cuff, "Take me one, I'm also very worried about Master."

Uncle Zhong didn't want to waste time, and Qin Ku's behavior was in his expectation, so he had to act in a hurry, "Let's go."

"Thank you, Brother Zhong!" Qin Ku couldn't help but feel a little grateful, secretly happy, thinking that Uncle Zhong was really stupid.

When he arrived at the hospital, Mr. Mu was immediately taken to the emergency room.

The lights inside were shining, and everyone was anxiously hovering around the door of the emergency room.

It took about half an hour to touch him before Mr. Mu was pushed out by the medical staff.

"Doctor, how is it?" Mu He was the first to rush up, "What happened to my dad?"

"It's a serious stroke disease." The doctor's eyes darkened, with a melancholy expression: "We need to do further examinations for the specific situation. Let's arrange hospitalization first."

Mu He's heart suddenly shook, and he staggered back. Fortunately, Mu Nanfeng reached out and helped him with his arm in time, otherwise he would fall.

"how so……"

Mu He couldn't believe his ears. The past two years have been plagued with disasters. He walked out of a ghost gate two years ago and now has such a serious illness.

Is it really because you get older and your body is becoming less and less useful?

But in Mu He's impression, Mr. Mu's physical fitness has always been good.

Stroke.

He never thought that this disease would be linked to Mr. Mu.

Qin Ku heard that it was a stroke, and the stone that had been accumulated in his heart for two years finally fell.

He succeeded.

Elder Mu was finally disabled.

Mu Nanfeng didn't care about the sadness, and quickly arranged the size of the hospitalization, and sent the old man to a quiet ward.

Mu He stayed by his father's side and dared not leave for a moment.

Qin Ku found an excuse to sneak away, came to the empty corridor, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mu Beichen who was far away in Xizhou Country.

As everyone knows, his every move is seen by Uncle Zhong who is hiding in the dark.

Mu Nanfeng came to the corridor to smoke, all this was in his plan.

As early as two years ago, Qin Ku was already a transparent person in his eyes.

Today's good show, he deliberately showed Qin Ku.

Qin Ku thinks he has succeeded in his trickery, and he must be smugly telling someone about it at the moment.

Mu Nanfeng felt very ironic and ridiculous when he thought of Qin Ku's villainous face.

In Tianlan Jinyuan dormant for two years, Qin Ku should think that his good day is coming?

Ah……

Unfortunately, he was afraid that he would never wait for the good day of his dreams.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Who is the oriole? He will call the one who is far away in Xizhou country to take a good look.

Raise his deep eyes and look at the blue sky white clouds.

Mu Nanfeng smiled slightly.

Many things are getting more and more interesting.

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