Lu Mo nodded, "Yes, the wife and wife told the doctor about this. Because her wife, Mu Nan, likes dogs very much, and his elder brother likes them, so she has raised dogs at home. There are five more, but they all died inexplicably. They thought the first three were killed by illness, but the last two were found to be related to their daughter."

He continued: "Mrs. Wife and wife found that Ma Yi hates dogs. One day, the wife and wife pushed her daughter to the lawn to bask in the sun. She was doing housework in the house and saw a corgi in the house. She was also basking in the sun on the lawn, and then suddenly started to wail. Then she died quietly. The wife and wife heard Ma Yi say something to her wife and Ma Yi."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm so annoying, go to death!"

Lu Mo said again: "As soon as his wife Mai finished speaking, Corgi died. His wife Munan was very sad and then raised another Labrador. In less than half a year, his wife and wife once again saw Labrador die in front of his wife Mai. The girl also said the same thing at that time."

"Why do I think this wife Ma Yi is a crow's mouth? It's too terrifying to die if you die." Ye Qingqing's back was a little cold.

She thought of something again and asked: "Did the doctor say that his wife, Mai, is allergic to hair?"

"No, although I am weak, my wife, Mai, has no history of allergies."

Ye Qingqing sneered, indeed lying. She told her conversation with her wife Mai yesterday, "She is lying. This girl must have bad secrets. I suspect that her wife Munan's depression was also caused by her."

She also said the words of Yui Nakamura and his son, and Lu Mo frowned slightly. Now it is certain that all the weirdness was created by his wife and Mai.

But what is her purpose?

What methods did it do it?

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

In the afternoon, he had to go to his wife's house for acupuncture. Ye Qingqing first went to check Xiaotong's condition and was still sleeping. However, his complexion improved a lot and his pulse was not so chaotic.

"It's okay, it's getting better."

Ye Qingqing's words made everyone feel relieved because something happened to Xiaotong suddenly, and the old lady and the others were not in the mood to go out for fun.

In the afternoon, she went to her wife's house. Ye Qingqing didn't dare to ask any more, for fear that the strange girl would suddenly say, "Go to die." Then she would be in great trouble, even more unfair than Dou E!

"Sister Qingqing, will I get better?" asked his wife Mai, with sharp eyes.

Ye Qingqing smiled and said vaguely: "As long as you maintain a good attitude, you will definitely get better and better."

"I want to hear certain things, but if I don't want to hear such ambiguous words, will I live or die?" My wife, Mai, said in a deep tone, very unhappy.

Ye Qingqing frowned. She was not God, so how could she guarantee that you would live or die?

But she didn't dare to show off her face. I don't know if this girl was a crow's mouth, she had to endure it.

"People will die, you will die, and I will die too. Mai, don't think too much, eat, drink, sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingqing took action like lightning, and a needle was stabbed on her sleeping hole, and soon fell asleep.

Ye Qingqing let out a sigh, wiped away the cold sweat from her forehead, and regretted that she had taken this mess. She was in danger of her life even if she had a medical treatment. Why did she have trouble?

"I won't come tomorrow. Goodbye Pingjiang, let Miss Mai take medicine on time."

Before leaving, Ye Qingqing reminded him and said goodbye and left. Lu Mo and Wuchen had already gone down the mountain and returned to the hotel.
Chapter completed!