Chapter Sixteen: A Fated Encounter

  After the last "ring" ended, the phone was finally picked up, but a young man's voice came from the other end, "Is that Miss?"

  Big sister, this title is obviously used to address her, and she can feel the respect from the person in front of her, unlike Zhang's superficial courtesy. It seems that her cheap old father dotes on her, so he sent her here to protect her safety, but didn't expect Zhang Bo to betray him. "Hmm! Is Father around?"

  "Master has gone out for something important. Does Miss have anything important to find Master?" The person asked in surprise, this was the first time Miss had taken the initiative to call over.

  "Tell Father that I'm living well, want to be independent and live alone, no longer need anyone to take care of me, and prepare to let Zhang Bo return." Murong Zi explained her thoughts.

  The man on the other side paused for a moment and then said, "Master says that Miss's meaning is his meaning. If Miss wants to, let Zhang Bo come back! It's just that Miss has no one to take care of her, I'm afraid..."

  "It's okay, I can take care of myself."

  "I'll go and tell Zhang Bo first." Then Murong Zi hung up the phone.

  Turning to Zhang Bo who was stunned beside him, he said: "I've already told Father, Zhang Bo, you can pack up and leave!"

  "But... " He hadn't finished taking those medicine, and he didn't know if she would die or not. If he went back like this, those people would blame him, what to do? Just as he was thinking of refusing, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

  Murong Zi looked at him, this body didn't look too good either, and the reaction was so severe after only one day of poisoning. She couldn't let him die here, so she pressed a certain acupoint on him.

  "Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo, are you okay?!" Zhang Bo opened his eyes to see Murong Zi looking at him with concern.

  "Zhang Bo must be tired from taking care of me, let's get the family doctor to take a look instead! There aren't any good doctors in this small place anyway!" Murong Zi said with a kind face.

  Zhang Bo was taken aback, and nodded, "It's best to stay in this small place until the illness is gone. Then we'll return to the main house and let the doctor take a look." He looked at Murong Zi with kindness and said, "I'll pack up my things and leave now. Young miss, you must take good care of yourself."

  "Hmm!" Murong Zi nodded slightly, a cold glint flashing in his downcast eyes. After you go back, your time of death will be getting closer and closer.

  Because Zhang Guan Jia felt his body was uncomfortable and feared death, he packed up in the afternoon and left, not wanting to die so early.

  Looking at the house that belongs to me alone, I finally have a feeling of not being monitored, and I don't have to be poisoned every day. The feeling is great, even the air seems clearer. But Murong Zi doesn't know that behind him will come an even more troublesome and difficult person to deal with.

  Murong Zi cleaned up all the poisoned things and then went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities. Fortunately, the housekeeper left a supermarket consumption card, otherwise, with that little savings, she would have starved to death in no time.

  "Soy sauce, salt, sauce, vinegar..." Murong Zi looked at the list she had made and said that although she only knew how to make scrambled eggs with rice, she should be able to develop other dishes.

  "Ah..." Murong Zi heard a familiar voice and saw Yue Yin walking towards her with some garlic and vegetables. What a great stay-at-home husband!

  "Doctor Yuè." Mù Róng Zǐ shouted.

  "How can you come buy vegetables yourself?" He remembered she had a housekeeper.

  "The housekeeper has left, from now on I will be independent."

  The moon hid a pair of clear eyes that sank, and the person went home, so as not to give Er Gou some bad things to eat every day. "What does Er Gou want to buy?"

  "Ah! I've bought the soy sauce, vinegar and chili oil. Next, I'll buy eggs! Today, I'll just make stir-fried green peppers with eggs." She thought to herself that it might be too complicated for her to make.

  Looking at this expression, Yuelin knew that she was a little girl who was probably not good at such things, so he personally went to choose dishes for Murong Zi.

  They were picking vegetables, and next to them was a couple chatting.

  "Honey, this dish is so fresh, let's have it for today!"

  "Alright, have it your way."

  "Honey, I want this one too."

  "As long as you like it."

  The sound of a couple's conversation came from next door, and Yuè Yǐn looked at Mù Róng Zǐ, who was looking around curiously with a face full of wonder. His eyes were filled with warmth, thinking that such an ordinary life felt really good. He didn't think he would have a day like this either.

  "Doctor Yueliang, let's buy this egg! It's big enough." Murong Zi said, holding up a large egg.

  "Ah! Not bad."

  The two of them walked out of the supermarket together, and then they rode their bicycles away as usual, loaded with goods, and the sunset cast a warm and cozy glow on them.

  When they arrived at Murong Zi's house, Yuelin suddenly said: "To celebrate Xiao's independence, how about I go cook for you?"

  "Dr. Yuè wants to work for me, and I'm more than happy!" Then Mù Róng Zǐ and Yuè Yǐn returned to their own villa.

  Then basically Yue Yin was helping out in the kitchen, she was there to assist with stirring the eggs. Murong Zi snatched the spatula and said: "I'll take care of this dish!"

  The fierce flames were raging, and sparks flew out, one of which landed on Murong Zi's hand. She felt her thoughts suddenly snap like a broken string, her eyes turned black, her body heated up, and she almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Yue Yin was quick-witted and swiftly hugged her, anxiously asking: "Lass, what's wrong with you?" Unbeknownst to Murong Zi, that spark had entered the purple mandrake flower on her wrist cuff.

  Murong Zi supported his forehead and said: "It's okay, maybe I'm just tired. I'll go take a bath and wake up."

  Yuè Yǐn gazed at Mù Róng Zǐ's back with a complex and deep emotion, thinking about her body, his eyebrows furrowed.

  Entering the bathroom, Murong Zi checked his pulse and found nothing wrong. Could it be that some hidden poison had taken effect? He needed to detoxify quickly!

  After washing for a long time, Murong Zi felt that his body temperature had finally returned to normal. After tidying up, he put on a casual outfit and walked out.

  Looking at the girl in front of him, Moon Hidden almost lost his composure and dropped the plate in his hand. A pair of purple-gray eyes flowed with noble light, and her delicate features seemed to have been carved countless times. Although there were some black spots on that face, they couldn't hide her elegance.

  "Who would have thought that Ya Tou was a great beauty." Yue Yin smiled and also felt that her previous action of wearing a huge black-framed glasses was correct.

  "Doctor Moon, don't tease me anymore." Murong Zi smiled and said, then her eyes lit up as she looked at the delicious dishes and started eating.

  The taste is very good, and it has a home-cooked flavor. Murong Zi eats with great satisfaction. "Dr. Yueliang, I've decided that I want to work hard to make money, so I can hire you as my personal chef."

  "It's expensive to hire me!" A sly glint flashed in Yuè Yǐn's eyes.

  "It's okay, I can afford it."

  "By the way, little girl, I've inquired about it for you. The superior city of Xing County, Chengdu City, has a few sets of silver needles at Baicao Pavilion, and they also have a special medicinal field. Here's the address." Yue Yin handed over a note to Murong Zi, although he didn't have much influence here, but he could still gather some information.

  "Uh-huh! I'll go tomorrow." The sooner the better, otherwise the longer the toxins in my body accumulate, the harder they are to eliminate.

  ……

  In an old-fashioned, green-tiled and flying-eaved train station, several people wearing black uniforms were searching for something in the crowded crowd. A small figure took advantage of its own small body to dodge and weave through the crowd nimbly.

  Finally, the small figure fiddled with the automatic ticket machine for a while and immediately got a ticket. A pair of shiny black eyes flashed with cunning, hum! You also want to kidnap me? Dream on!

  The train started and headed south.

  Everything is destined, everything is fate, seven years apart, they are destined to meet again.

  Digression

  Dang dang dang... Little Zi Mo is about to make an appearance, the fierce mother-son duo is almost assembled, ahahaha! Please accept it!