Chapter 220 Smashed

The next day, Mu Zi fell ill.

Persistent low-grade fever and loss of appetite.

It seems to be a minor illness, but has been falling asleep on the bed, and occasionally wakes up, and the whole person is not energetic.

Murong Cheng used the pried open window as an excuse, saying that the window might be broken, and the cold wind leaked in in the middle of the night, causing Mu Zi to catch a cold.

Since the window of Muzi's room was broken, he left Muzi to rest in his room naturally.

Bai Wei was confused, why did she wake up, her daughter was sick, her son returned, and there were a few more guests at home that she didn't know?

"Mom, call to go to school and ask Zizi to take a few days off." Murong Cheng made a random excuse and dismissed Bai Wei.

Bai Wei didn't doubt that he was there, so she went to make a phone call after hearing this.

Murong Cheng's subordinates have been dealing with blood-stained transactions all year round, and they are familiar with handling the scene.

The upstairs and downstairs have already been cleaned up, and even the coagulated blood stains embedded in the hollow rose borders on the glass windows have been sprayed and melted with special chemicals, leaving no trace.

Everything was as before, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Wei also didn't notice any clues.

Murong Cheng was depressed, and took Wang Zhan and Du Hao to the study.

"Didn't you say that with the three-eyed crow, everything will be safe and sound!" Murong Cheng asked sullenly as soon as he entered the study, "What's the matter with her illness?!"

There was no panic on Du Hao's face, and he explained: "The three-eyed crow is born with a ghost, and is most suitable as a soul pet. There is no doubt about it. Master Rong, you have also seen that it was the crow who saved Miss Mu, but that A piece of ancient jade appeared suddenly, and the soul suffered some shocks, and it will recover after a while."

Wang Zhan bowed his head and remained silent, gloating a little in his heart.

Murong Cheng asked displeased: "Is there no way to recover immediately?"

"Cultivating the soul is like giving birth to bone and flesh, and flesh and skin. When the flesh and skin suddenly separate, temporary pain is unavoidable. Even if you make up for it, it will take time to recover. Forcibly using a quick method will affect the soul and body instead, and the gain is not worth the loss!" Du Hao advised, with a tone of voice. sincere.

Murong Cheng remained silent, his face still gloomy and ugly.

Wang Zhan changed the subject appropriately: "Mr. Du, you still have to think of a way. If you encounter this situation next time, won't the soul that our Lord Rong raised so hard be destroyed again? This skin from flesh tearing it up, mending it, tearing it up again...uh, back and forth, how can the soul be kept strong?"

Du Hao smiled, as if a little helpless, "Such a thousand-year-old jade is rare in the world. It is already an unpredictable chance to meet it once, how can it happen a second time?"

He was holding a piece of jade in his hand, rubbing it leisurely, it was the pendant on the man's neck.

The jade was kneaded and polished in Du Hao's hands until it became smooth, and it glowed with clarity under the moonlight.

"The appearance of this kind of ancient jade is not pleasing, and it cannot be sold for a high price in the auction house, but it is born with the ability to dispel evil spirits and has spirituality. If you are not an expert, you don't understand its value at all." Du Hao put the jade back on the table. , guessed, "It may be a family heirloom, or he may have stolen it. He wanted to sell the ancient jade for some money, but the antique owner didn't know the goods, so he kept it for himself."

After hearing this, Wang Zhan felt a little greedy.

The thousand-year-old jade that can dispel evil spirits... This is a good thing, it must be much more reliable than the mobile phone chain I bought just now!

But this thing made Mu Zi sick and lying on the bed, Murong Cheng hated it when he saw it!

"Smash it on me." Murong Cheng said.

Wang Zhan twitched his eyebrows, felt it was a pity, and said hesitantly: "Actually...brothers always have so many unclean transactions in their hands, it's good to wear some ornaments to ward off evil spirits, like Kunlunhong, ancient jade what……"

Murong Cheng frowned, and glanced over coldly.

Wang Zhan suddenly trembled: "I'm going to smash it!"