"Bo Yan, as long as you always take medicine on time, you will be able to wait for her to come back..."

Mr. Tang smiled and set the other party well, then got up and handed the medicine bowl to Ling Luoyu.

"Wash it!"

Ling Luoyu took it, glanced at the person on the bed quietly, and followed Mr. Tang silently.

"Mr. Tang, who is this person!?"

Mr. Tang looked at the medicine jar and glanced at her sideways: "You are such a smart person, don't you know who he is?!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, "I am... I dare not know!!"

From Mr. Tang's attitude towards that Yan Bo, he must be his elder, or a respected person.

But in Yan Bo's mouth, she kept talking about Qing'er, so she had to think of Yan Qingzi.

The most important thing is this man, called Yan Bo.

"Mr. Tang...this person, shouldn't be our grandmother's...who?!"

Lowering his voice, Ling Luoyu approached Mr. Tang in shock.

"I heard him find... Qing'er!!!"

Mr. Tang's movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the bed: "What do you think!!"

This rhetorical question is equivalent to acquiescence.

Ling Luoyu's head burst open, and blood surged

It really is! !

How old do these people have to live! ?

Yan Qingzi is alive, she already feels incredible!

Unexpectedly, her elders are still alive! !

Although the state of being alive is not so good.

"Mr. Tang..."

"Sugar..."

On the bed, Yan Bo waved hard.

"Why don't you let the guests sit... I have not been here for a long time..."

"Tang Tang..."

Ling Luoyu only reached the point of Yan Bo's words at this time. He wanted to laugh, but felt that he shouldn't.

"Mr. Tang, is he... calling you?!"

Mr. Tang squinted at her, full of contempt: "What's so funny? My surname is Tang, my name is Tang, my name is Tang Tang, my nickname is Tang Tang... He is my elder, I have been called Tang Tang since I was a child... What's the matter with this? Ridiculous?!"

"No... I didn't laugh!!"

Ling Luoyu held back a smile, very serious.

"I'm just shocked...what is the relationship between him and our grandmother?!"

"He is Yan Qingzi's uncle..."

"uncle??"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways at the bed, frowning slightly.

"Then he...is sick?"

"If you are sick, it would be fine..."

Mr. Tang turned his head and signaled to let her go out. He walked to the bed and said a few words to Yan Bo in a low voice before leaving.

Under the moonlight, Ling Luoyu sat on the stone pier in the courtyard, staring at the moon in a daze.

Sighing silently, Mr. Tang put down his rolled up sleeves and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"When I went to the sea banquet, I remembered that I hadn't seen Yan Bo for a long time, so I turned to him and prepared to take a look before leaving... but who knows..."

Ling Luoyu got up, poured a cup of herbal tea for Mr. Tang and offered it with both hands.

"He is poisoned?!"

Mr. Tang took the tea cup and was a little surprised: "How do you know?!"

"Ordinary people, if it is not a normal death of old age, only poisoning can consume the human body so much...The poison he is poisoned should be in a very short period of time, and the oil he refines will be dried out?!"

"Not bad!! When I first saw him, he was just sluggish and thin, but now...you see it too!!"

Mr. Tang heated the tea with exercises and took a sip.

"Looking like that, it won't last long...Unfortunately, I searched many places and couldn't find rushes..."