Chapter 48: : Dumb Meng Liang Zikui

Outside the door, the tall man standing with an angry face was Fan Chang. When he saw Mo Nan, he almost came forward to hit someone, especially when he saw An Yuxin still holding Mo Nan's arm.
"What are you guys doing?" Fan Chang's eyes shot out sharply, and with a violent stretch of his hand, the two were to be brutally separated.
With the physique of his physical education teacher and the fierce strength, it seemed as if his favorite thing had been snatched away, and he wished to tear up Mo Nan.
Snapped!
As soon as Mo Nan reached out, he held Fan Chang's hand stiffly, making Fan Chang unable to make any further progress.
"Stink boy, you're so brave! Let go!" Fan Chang pulled twice, but he didn't pull. He found that Mo Nan's hand looked like a huge iron clamp, and he didn't even have the chance to break free.
How could this Monan have such great strength?
"Go away!" Mo Nan pushed gently, and Fan Chang took a few steps back and fell to the ground, looking at him in shock and anger.
Mo Nandao: "Don't come to haunt Teacher An in the future, otherwise you will regret it!"
"You ... you, good! Good!" Fan Chang quickly got up from the ground, he found that other female teachers had already returned in the corridor. He's not going to stay much.
"You wait for me!" Fan Chang glanced at Mo Nan fiercely, then turned and walked away.
An Yuxin patted the roundness and fullness on her chest with a small hand, and sighed: "Frighten me. Mo Nan, I guess he will lose you in the future, you have to be careful, tell me if anything . "
"Relax! He can't mess with me!"
Mo Nan said goodbye to An Yuxin when he finished speaking. He just came to help heal the sick. Now that he's finished, there is no need to stay.
An Yuxin originally wanted Liu Monan to have dinner with him, but the thought of being seen by Fan Chang made Mo Nan even more distressed.
When Mo Nan walked to the gate of the school, he glanced at his watch and suddenly thought of something.
This watch was donated by Yan Lao. Now Yan Qingsi is seriously ill. In case the poison is really unsolved, it may endanger his life. And he does n’t seem to call Yan Lao after he has been back for so long. He has been looking for him these days.
Mo Nan came to the guard's room and saw an old man sitting in a formal manner. His work permit on his chest said "Liang Wen", which should be his name.
Mo Nan politely said, "Uncle Liang, can I borrow the phone from the doorman?"
Uncle Liang looked so kind and stood up and said, "This phone is from the school's family, so you can't use it indiscriminately! Where are you going to call? I'll lend my cell phone to you and call it!"
"Thank you so much!" Mo Nan couldn't think that Uncle Liang was still such a principled person. He would rather lose by himself without damaging the interests of the school.
It seems that I have to buy a mobile phone, it is really inconvenient to go on like this!
Mo Nan dialed Yan Lao's phone directly. When Yan Lao heard that it was Mo Nan's call, he was excited.
"Mo Zhenren, it's great that you can call me! I always thought you were angry, and I never dared to bother you, and it is indeed wrong for us to leave you alone in the mountains ..."
Mo Nan interrupted directly: "I'm fine, I heard your granddaughter is ill?"
"Mo Zhenren, I'm going to ask you about this. Can you come over to detoxify Qingsi? She's in a serious situation now!" Yan Lao actually turned to many experts. His son Yan Yaofeng returned from the army. Those who can detoxify, but Yan Qingsi ran to find Mo Nan. After such a delay, Yan Yaofeng returned to the special training of the army.
"Then you send a car to pick me up! Just wait at my house!" Mo Nan hung up the phone after a few more words.
Uncle Liang was still waiting. He cared, "Are you all right at home?"
"It's okay! Thank you for lending me the phone. I will pay you back the phone bill!" Mo Nan returned the phone and returned the money.
"Well, no need! Classmates, you are not easy! My mobile phone will charge 30 yuan each month at school, I have n’t run out of it! It ’s okay! You have n’t eaten yet, my granddaughter will deliver dinner later Come and eat together! "Uncle Liang is really a good person. Seeing that Mo Nan didn't even have a cell phone, he naturally became more concerned.
"No, I still have something! By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mo Nan! Thank you for calling!" Mo Nan smiled politely at him and went home.
Uncle Liang also smiled kindly, waved at Mo Nan, and told him to be careful on the road.
Uncle Liang just returned to the guard room. At this time, a beautiful girl in a school uniform came from afar. She had a delicate face, big eyes, and it was a very cute girl.
"Grandpa, are you hungry?" The girl smiled sweetly and passed the box lunch through the window.
"Zikui, you are here! Come in now, it's cold outside!" Uncle Liang beckoned to his beloved granddaughter.
Liang Zikui shook his small head, his petite little nose, and said, "I won't go in! I'll just stand back after you get scolded by that stinky principal."
"He's gone back already! Come in now!" Uncle Liang would rather be deducted by the principal than suffer from his granddaughter.
Liang Zikui was in a very good mood, and he went in with a humming, weird tone.
"You've been humming this song recently, what's your name? Your" Dr. Chen "has a new song again?" Uncle Liang asked casually while watching with his mobile phone.
"This is not a new song of God E. It was sung by a senior in our school. It was blown out with a leaf. I was holding a microphone beside him at the time. It ’s a pity that it was not recorded!" Liang Zikui's intoxicated face.
She said suddenly she took out her pink purse again, and there was a cracked leaf inside, and the moment she saw the leaf, her delicate white egg burst into a sweet smile.
"Ah, grandpa, you haven't eaten yet? I'm lining up early today, and what you like to eat! Let's eat! What are you writing?" Liang Zikui stretched out his small head and looked over.
"Oh, a classmate just called and I want to record the time of the call! Couldn't the people in the telephone company charge me up?" Uncle Liang wrote all sorts of trivial things in his small book.
"Grandpa, you lent the phone to someone again. Last time someone called it for more than two hours. Did you remember that much phone bill? Don't you remember? You, this person, is too honest, others Ask what you borrow, you just borrow it, others will let you do what you do! "Liang Zikui began to complain with a mumbled mouth. This grandfather was too honest and always bullied.
"It's a blessing to lose! Besides, I don't think Mo Nan is that kind of person! They only hit it for a minute!" Uncle Liang shook his head. He has been here for most of his life. He always believes that as long as he treats others genuinely, others are sure Will treat you really.
"It's a blessing that you still suffer. You have to work overtime every day, and rheumatism. If ... Grandpa, who did you just say? Who borrowed your phone?"
...
When Mo Nan arrived at Yan's house, Yan waited early at the door.
Since the last time the Yan family encountered a killer, the defense here has doubled.
"Mo Zhenren, you are here!" Yan Lao greeted quickly as if he saw a savior.
Mo Nan spoke politely to him, and then asked, "Where is Yan Qingsi? Take me to see!"
Since he came here to detoxify, there was no need to waste time on greeting each other.
"Okay, please!" Yan Lao was also a bit ashamed. His grand Yan family was so famous that even the family had been poisoned twice and Mo Nan had to be shot. I'm afraid that the Yan family will owe Mo Nan great gratitude in the future.
Opened the door, this is a room full of classical literature and art.
Most of them are various instruments.
Mo Nan even saw a horn for playing, and couldn't help but laugh for a while. It seemed that the Yan Qingsi really liked music.
Yan Qingsi was lying on the bed at the moment. She was confused, her face, which was so beautiful that could not be ignored, turned pale, and there was a burst of sweat on her white forehead.
Two nannies were waiting beside them, but they didn't help much.
"Have you been in a coma all the time?" Mo Nan glanced at Yan Qingsi on the bed, but that delicate and charming Yiren had fallen so sick that day, which meant that she was a little bit frustrated.
"Yeah, Mo Zhenren, is Qingsi poisoned?" Yan Lao asked anxiously.
Suddenly, Mo Nan looked at Yan Lao and said earnestly: "I can get rid of this poison, but I will touch her body. If you believe me, I will cure it!"
Yan Lao's face was a bit unsightly. It seems that Mo Nan still minded saving Yan Qingsi as a lust.
"Relax! Mo Zhenren, I absolutely trust you!"
"That's good! Then you all go out! No one is allowed to break in while I'm being treated! You have to assure me!" Mo Nan didn't want to be backsucked again.
"sure!"
Mo Nan watched Yan Lao and others retreat, he sighed, and walked towards the dimly-wrapped Yan Qingsi ...