Chapter 571 - Miss Lei, My Savior
Chapter 571: Miss Lei, My Savior
Uncle Liu gave a bitter laugh. “Dad… the head of the family knows that big shot at the banquet today. Moreover, General Yuan gave the spot to the head of the family again and even gave him another one!”
“How is this possible?” Uncle Liu’s father knocked over the teacup in his hand.
Not only him, but even the elders beside him could not believe it.
He immediately took out his walkie-talkie and contacted his good friend outside. However, after his good friend picked up, he only said, “Old Liu, on account of our past friendship, let me remind you. Be a good person and don’t look for me in the future.”
At this moment, Uncle Liu’s father and the elder finally understood the seriousness of the matter.
The elder hung up the phone and prepared to look for Liu Yanzhong. However, he didn’t see Liu Yanzhong this time. Madam Liu was coming out of the courtyard and recognized this elder. She initially didn’t want to bother about him, but she suddenly recalled something and took the time to speak to him.
“Elder, are you looking for our Old Liu?” She smiled.
The elder immediately said cautiously, “That’s right, Madam. I wonder if the head of the family is free. I can wait anytime!”
He immediately added.
“Unfortunately, Old Liu is meeting other guests inside. Do you know General Yuan? It’s that person from the headquarters.” Madam Liu smiled amiably. “I’m afraid I don’t have time to meet you. I hope Elder doesn’t mind.”
It was actually General Yuan inside! The elder was even more shocked when he heard that. However, when he saw Madam Liu’s faint smile, he didn’t have the face to stay.
This scene was familiar to Zeng Yu. Previously, Madam Liu had also requested to meet them.
Now… the scene had changed!
He no longer had the face to stay and rolled back into Uncle Liu’s courtyard.
No wonder… Madam Liu and Liu Yanzhong were not in a hurry previously. They were waiting for this day to come!
Madam Liu looked at their figures and sneered.
She immediately called her son. “Son, is Xue’er running out of tonics? I am preparing to go to the school and see if Qingqing and the rest want me to bring anything.”
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The Murong family didn’t participate in this matter this time. Because Murong Bai happened to be back today, the family was waiting for Murong Bai to come back for dinner.
“Principal, why are you back with my brother?” Murong Bing looked at the principal who came back with Murong Bai and felt strange.
The principal also had a helpless expression. “It’s all because he’s a potion teacher. He insisted that I go back and said that there’s a mysterious potion maker in the school. Hearing him say that, I was also a little scared and didn’t dare to continue. I’m a poor person and happened to meet your brother. Your brother is a big tycoon. He can have a fighter jet whenever he goes out!”
The principal looked at Murong Bai with jealousy.
Murong Bai smiled mildly. He knew that the principal was joking so he didn’t say anything.
Murong Bing was curious. “Did you check on the ‘boss’ in school?”
The principal shook his head. “I can’t do anything about that.”
As they spoke, Mrs. Murong sighed. “This year’s freshmen must be very outstanding. Not only is there a mysterious potion maker, but there’s also a boss.”
Upon hearing her words, Murong Bai’s hand holding the food paused, but no one saw it.
On the other hand, Murong Bing was also stunned. It didn’t seem wrong to say this. These things only appeared when freshmen arrived. However, when he thought about it again, he felt that it was impossible. That boss didn’t say anything.
A mysterious potion maker, who could even alarm the principal, was not something these freshmen could stir up.
“Mom, I heard from my sister that you fainted again?” Murong Bai suddenly recalled this matter and raised his head. “Did you not listen to her and went out to play again?”
Upon hearing this, Madam Murong felt a little awkward, but she quickly felt relieved. “Yu’er only knows how to complain. However, speaking of which, this time, I benefited from a disaster. I met a kind Miss Lei on the way and saved me. I don’t have to worry about my illness for the next three years.”
“A kind Miss Lei?” Murong Bai narrowed his eyes slightly.
Upon hearing this, Madam Murong’s eyes lit up. “That’s right. It’s a pity that, after we returned to the house, we got the butler to investigate a few times, but we couldn’t find this Miss Lei.”
She felt a little regretful.
Murong Bai nodded and didn’t ask further. He just said, “In a few days, I will bring you to meet a miracle doctor and let her help you check your body.”
“Don’t waste your time. There’s nothing wrong with my body for the time being.” Madam Murong put down her chopsticks.
Murong Bai didn’t speak, but few in the family could change his mind.
On the other hand, the principal had been paying attention to other matters. “Mrs. Murong, you said you won’t faint for three years?”
The principal of the First School had a deep relationship with the Murong Family. From how familiar he was with this family, he knew about her condition. It was said that even the sect master of the miracle doctor’s sect could not do anything. He only sent a master to follow her in case she suddenly fell ill.
Right now, she actually said that her illness wouldn’t act up in three years, and it was even cured by a passerby.
“That’s right. The sect master of the miracle doctor’s sect checked me last night. He personally confirmed it.” Madam Murong smiled. “It’s a pity that we can’t find that girl.”
“Even the sect master of the miracle doctor’s sect can’t cure this illness. How can a passerby cure it?” Murong Bing expressed his doubts. “Although I don’t like the miracle doctor’s sect, Mom, you won’t be deceived, right?”
“Murong Bing, don’t say such things again in the future. Miss Lei is my savior.” Madam Murong’s face turned stern. “Is this how you think of your mother’s benefactor? If not for her, you can hug my ashes and cry now!”
“Yes!” The principal glanced at Murong Bing. “But this is indeed strange. Even the people from the miracle doctor’s sect can’t cure it. How can others be better than them?”
The miracle doctor sect was already a god-like figure in their eyes.
Murong Bing didn’t dare to speak anymore. He actually forced his mother to spit out the word ‘ashes’. If he continued, his father would skin him alive when he returned!
Murong Bai, who had been silent the entire time, put down the napkin he was using to wipe his hands. He said mildly, “That might not be the case. I only know someone better than the miracle doctor sect.”