Chapter 568
More than two months ago, Huang Liang was walking through the streets with Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu.
Because he has a bad reputation for a long time, almost everyone will avoid him.
As a result, that Gao Zhilan bumped into him.
Huang Liang, who was already lustful, couldn't help but spend a few words, and before he even had time to get started, he was beaten by the other party.
As for Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu, both of them only have the first level of Qi Refining, and it is too late to stop them, and they cannot stop them.
If it were someone else, Huangshan would definitely find a place for his son, but it happened that the woman was Gao Pengfei's sister, and it was his son who made a mistake first, and they didn't kill him, just let Huang Liang eat some The bitterness of flesh and blood, so this matter is left alone.
It's just that Song Yan searched through his memory and found that Huang Liang and Gao Zhilan had no intersection before. Why did she do this?
Could it be that Huang Liang has done a lot of evil, and other girls want to be chivalrous and righteous?
"Forget it, don't worry about it so much, anyway, the previous Huang Liang was a bastard, and he couldn't find a place for him!"
At this moment, there was a rush of climbing up the building, but it was Xiaohu who went to find Ning Mo and came back.
"Master, that kid named Ning Mo has been found."
"Oh." Song Yan's eyes lit up, he dropped a piece of silver on the table, and said to Xiaohu, "Lead the way."
A quarter of an hour later, Song Yan's master and servant three came to a pharmacy.
Xiaohu pointed at a rough-clothed boy who was sorting herbs and said, "Master, that boy is Ning Mo."
Song Yan raised his eyes and saw that the other party was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was born with red lips and white teeth.
"Sir, are you here to get the medicine?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper was very discerning. He knew Song Yan was extraordinary when he saw what he was wearing.
"His name is Ning Mo, right?"
Song Yan pointed at the coarse cloth boy and asked.
The middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "This young man, did that kid offend you, if so, the young man will open him right away!"
"That's not true." Song Yan waved his hand and continued to ask, "Does he have a blind sister?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper couldn't help showing hesitation.
Seeing the shopkeeper's hesitation, Xiaohu hurriedly scolded and scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes, my young master is the son of the city lord, if the young master asks, you'd better answer more easily, otherwise you will burn your rotten shop."
"To shut up!"
Song Yan glared at Xiaohu angrily, and then said to the shopkeeper in a pleasant manner, "Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble!"
The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief: "Master Hui, then Ning Mo does have a blind sister!"
That's right.
Song Yan nodded secretly, took out a piece of silver and threw it to the shopkeeper: "You ask him to come over, I have something to ask him."
"Hey, please wait a moment, son."
The middle-aged shopkeeper walked quickly to Ning Mo's side, and the other party quickly got up and saluted.
The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "Ning Mo, there is a young master looking for you. The other party is very serious, so be careful."
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
In fact, Ning Mo had noticed Song Yan and the three of them for a long time, and he was a little puzzled. What was the other party doing for him?
"Hello, this gentleman, I don't know what your orders are!" Ning Mo stepped forward and said neither humble nor arrogant.
"Ningmo, right, come with me, I have something to ask you!"
Ning Mo subconsciously looked at the shopkeeper and waved to him, signaling him to go.
Song Yan took Ning Mo to an alley not far away, leaving Xiaohu and Xiaowu outside to take care of the wind.
What made Song Yan feel strange was that when he entered the pharmacy, he used his clairvoyant power to investigate Ning Mo, but he did not find any rings on him.
"Do you want to heal your sister's eyes?" Song Yan asked straight to the point.
"What did you say?" Ning Mo, who was still relatively calm, suddenly became excited.
"Promise me on a condition that I can heal your sister's eyes!" Song Yan said with a smile, like a big bad wolf tempting a little white rabbit.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Mo calmed down and stared at Song Yan with suspicious eyes: "My sister, she has been blind for 12 years, you are sure to be cured!"
"As expected of the protagonist, he calmed down so quickly!"
Song Yan secretly said, and continued: "Do you think it is necessary for me to deceive you?"
Ning Mo was silent, but soon he raised his head and stared at Song Yan: "What do you want me to promise you?"
"Did you get a ring by chance? If you give me that ring, I will heal your sister's eyes. Of course, to show my sincerity, I can help you heal your sister first! Sample?"
Ning Mo was very surprised to hear Song Yan mention the ring, because the ring was just picked up by him by accident. It was neither gold nor silver, but a stone ring, which he left at home at will. Now this person He actually asked him for that worthless ring, is there any mystery in this ring?
"Young Master, you are mistaken, I haven't gotten any rings!"
Play tricks on me?
Song Yan sneered: "If that's the case, then forget it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan walked out of the alley without hesitation. He would get the ring no matter what, since it wasn't on Ning Mo, it must be on him. At home, he didn't want to change, the big deal was to grab it, Song Yan was not a pedantic person.
step.
two steps.
Three steps.
Ning Mo's face was full of struggles and entanglements. Seeing that Song Yan was about to walk out of the alley, he finally made a decision: "You don't want to leave, I agree!"
"If that's the case, then take me to your house now!"
"Alright then, please come with me!"
After about half an hour, Ning Mo brought Song Yan outside a small house.
In any world there are rich and poor.
There are many low-rise buildings around the small house. It is obvious that the people living here are the bottom of the society.
"Brother, are you back?"
A young girl's voice came from inside the room.
"it's me."
The door opened, and a beautiful girl about fourteen or fifteen years old in coarse cloth appeared in Song Yan's line of sight. Unfortunately, one pair of eyes was blind.
"Brother, why did you come back so early!" Ning Ling said happily.
"I found a doctor to heal your eyes." Having said that, Ning Mo couldn't help looking at Song Yan with expectant eyes.
"Don't worry, it's not difficult to cure your sister's eyes!" Song Yan said confidently.
"Really?" Ning Ling said excitedly.
"I never tell lies!" Song Yan affirmed.
Half an hour later, Song Yan left the Ning family's brother and sister's house contentedly, with an extra stone ring in his hand, and in that small house, seeing his younger sister Ning Mo, who had regained her light, suddenly felt as if she had lost her. Something most important made him feel inexplicably distressed.
Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Song Yan locked himself in the room.
He took out the stone ring, cut his finger, and then dripped a drop of blood on it...