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As he guessed, there was actually a loose wooden board under the pile of goods.
There is actually a secret passage below.
Looking at the dark stairs under the secret passage, Ling Mohan pushed aside the surrounding goods and strode down.
This basement is very deep and dark.
Every time he took a step, he could hear the harsh footsteps under his feet, even with echoes.
He took out his cell phone from his windbreaker jacket and turned on the flashlight. He walked down while looking at the surrounding situation.
Until he finished walking up a long staircase, he could see the entire basement.
Here, it looks like an ordinary basement for storing goods.
But in this basement, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and rancidity. Ling Mohan raised his hand to cover his nose.
Walking forward, we found that there were many rooms in the basement.
In the front room, there are countless herbs.
Ling Mohan took a closer look and saw that these herbs were exactly what Bai Liyue showed him from the Ling family garden last time. They said they were poisons that had been planted in the Ling family garden.
Unexpectedly, these herbs were transplanted here.
Everything that woman said is true.
He felt more and more incredible.
Walking to the second room, there is a large shelf with countless herbs on it.
In the room, there was not only a strong smell of Chinese medicine, but also a very unpleasant smell of blood.
On the table in the middle, there is a medicine bottle with the words "Forever Youth" on it.
Ling Mohan raised his hand and picked it up. When he opened it, he saw blood-red liquid inside.
As the bottle was opened, an extremely pungent fishy smell entered his nasal cavity.
He quickly turned away, put down the medicine bottle, took a few steps back, covered his mouth with his hand, and tried not to spit it out.
As he was retreating, he accidentally bumped into the shelf at the back and knocked an old book off the shelf.
The book fell to the ground with a "dong" sound.
Ling Mohan leaned over to pick it up and looked through the medical book.
What is recorded above are all kinds of poisons and various terrifying secret recipes.
"One of the secret recipes, after drinking it, will cause the same symptoms as Ling Wenhua at this time, like a living dead.
Ling Mohan had just flipped through two pages when a hoarse roar came from the next room.
"Let me out! Wan Qing, I know you are here, you vicious woman! You don't even let your own son go, you must die a good death!"
Ling Mohan followed the sound to the door of the innermost room in the basement.
There was a big lock hanging at the door of this room, and a man's roar came from inside.
Through this door, he could still vaguely hear the sound of iron chains hitting, followed by a man cursing Wan Qing endlessly.
Ling Mohan stared at the door in front of him, his voice cold: "Who are you?"
The sound of the banging of chains and curses inside stopped abruptly as Ling Mohan asked.
After a while of silence.
The man inside roared: "Mu Jingchen! It's you! You're actually still alive!"
This voice is filled with endless anger and hatred.
Ling Mohan was even more confused.
It was another person who called him Mu Jingchen.
He raised his hand and tugged on the door lock, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person in the room.
But this big lock is too strong and cannot be opened with bare hands.
Just as he was about to look for tools, Ling Mohan's eyes narrowed and he stopped as soon as he turned around.
"Have you been following me?"
Mrs. Ling gathered her coat and listened to the insults being hurled at her in the front room. Her expression did not waver at all, she was obviously used to it.
She took two steps closer and looked at Ling Mohan with a sinister smile.
"Mo Han, if you are not in your room to have a good rest this late at night, what are you doing here?"
Ling Mohan's eyes were deep, staring at her closely, and said: "Who is the man locked up here?"
Mrs. Ling chuckled.
"Mo Han, this is the person who plotted against you a month ago and caused you to be injured. The reason why mom locked him up here was to avenge you.
?????????????????? Ignore him, it¡¯s getting late, go back to your room and rest. "
Mrs. Ling said calmly and reached out to hold Ling Mohan's arm.
Ling Mohan took a few steps back and looked at her warily: "He is your son, right?"
The smile on Mrs. Ling's face gradually disappeared, and her eyes were filled with a sinister aura.
"Mo Han, what nonsense are you talking about? Come on, come up with me."
Mrs. Ling tried to pull Ling Mohan's hand.
Ling Mohan's eyes narrowed, and a dagger suddenly fell out of his sleeve and was pressed against her neck.
"I'm not Ling Mohan at all, right?"
Mrs. Ling felt the slightest pain on her neck, but she smiled.
"Who said you are not Ling Mohan and that Bai Liyue? How many times has Mom told you that that woman's words cannot be trusted.
¡°What, you want to kill your mother now because of what that woman said? OK, then do it! "
Mrs. Ling took a step forward, and the blood stains on her neck gradually became clearer.
She looked at Ling Mohan sadly and said: "Mo Han, I really didn't expect that I worked so hard to raise you so big, and now you actually listen to a woman I just met and want to kill me!"
Ling Mohan¡¯s hand holding the dagger paused.
His mind was in chaos now. He didn't know who to believe in the words of that woman and his mother.
Seeing his blank expression, Mrs. Ling walked up to him and whispered in his ear slowly: "Mo Han, think about it carefully. You remember who you are. You are Ling Mohan, my son."
You are Ling Mohan, my son
These words suddenly cast a spell in Ling Mohan's mind, causing him to have a headache like it was exploding.
boom_
The dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Ling Mohan placed his hand on the wall and gradually slid down.
He felt like his head was about to explode and he couldn't think of anything else. Only the words Mrs. Ling just said echoed in his mind over and over again.
"ah!"
He raised his head and roared in pain. After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance at the tip of his nose.
Afterwards, he felt his consciousness was chaotic and his eyes went dark.
Mrs. Ling, who was standing next to him, smiled coldly, stretched out her hand to help the unconscious Ling Mohan up, and walked out of the basement.
From beginning to end, Mrs. Ling ignored the constant cursing voice in the basement.
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Early the next morning.
Bai Liyue had cooked Master Ling's medicine long ago.
According to her observation, Master Ling¡¯s health will definitely improve after drinking this prescription.
Maybe, he can already try to move.
Bai Liyue put the boiled medicine into a thermos pot and prepared to go to Ling's house with confidence.
As soon as she walked out of the door, Qin Yahan suddenly ran out of it in a panic.
"Liyue, wait, something happened!"
Qin Yahan was wearing silk pajamas and her hair was messy. It looked like she had just gotten up and hadn't had time to wash up.
When she ran to Bai Liyue, she held her phone tightly in her hand and gasped for air.
Bai Liyue reached out and patted her back, asking, "What happened, why are you so anxious?"
Qin Yahan ran too fast and was a little out of breath, so she put the phone directly into Bai Liyue's hand: "See for yourself!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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