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Hearing this, not to mention Ma Bozhuo, even the bodyguards on the side who had been mentally prepared for a long time were distorted by this bolt from the blue.

Regarding this matter, Ma Bozhuo also vaguely had his own opinions in his heart.

"Is it because Aunt Ma was poisoned yesterday?"

When Ma Bozhuo saw the old man looking at him in surprise, then nodding after looking away, he understood immediately.

No wonder he felt that his body was a little strange at that time. Did he turn out to be poisoned by the same poison as Aunt Ma?

Ma Bozhuo just sat there quietly, silently wondering in his heart why Ma Weiwei wanted to poison him and kill him and Aunt Ma together.

He really couldn't figure it out. After all, killing someone was almost a last resort for him.

Only when Nama Bozhuo meets someone and has to die, and if someone doesn't die, then the person who dies is himself, will he kill others.

But looking at Ma Weiwei's series of actions, perhaps this woman is not as good as she usually shows to her brother Ma Boyue.

"Just come here and let me give you a shot."

The old man was also in a bad mood early in the morning. Finally he was no longer under the surveillance of that brat Jiang Feng. The old man thought he could start to enjoy the feeling of sleeping until he woke up naturally, but he was woken up by Ma Bozhuo's people. .

We have walked all the way here, and it is still such a long way. Ma Bozhuo may be young and strong and not care about this distance. For an old man, it is really too much.

Normally, as a person seeking medical advice, Ma Bozhuo should take the initiative to visit the old man. Even if the precarious Ma family is about to fall into Ma Bozhuo's hands, he should also know some of the most basic rules.

After talking about the solution, the old man had already started to sit and prepare for work, but he saw Ma Bozhuo still sitting there, his butt seemed to be stuck to the sofa. In short, he was motionless and did not come over on his own initiative.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for!"

The old man spoke unhappily, and his body language had begun to show an aggressive look, which in Ma Bozhuo's opinion made him feel more at ease.

"Where to stick?"

Ma Bozhuo raised his hand and put it into a fist under his nose, and asked the old man in embarrassment and hypocrisy.

Only then did the old man realize that Ma Bozhuo, a black boss who seemed to have the stature and sanity of an adult, was actually afraid of needles!

"Hey, are you afraid of pain?"

The old man joked, and then looked over maliciously.

"Don't be afraid, it will definitely hurt... No, it definitely won't hurt. You just need to relax. The rest is up to me."

Ma Bozhuo didn't say anything. He simply stood up and walked towards the old man. His face was so gloomy that he seemed to scare the bodyguards around him to death. The old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"If you still want to live, don't get angry easily after detoxification, otherwise it will damage your lifespan. Don't blame me for not telling you."

Mabozhuo didn't even have the last reason to hesitate. The bodyguards in the room also seemed to be confused about the colors, and opened their eyes blankly to look at Mabozhuo, who kept winking at them.

In the end, Ma Bozhuo gave up on this brainwave discussion that had no results at all.

The moment Ma Bozhuo sat there slowly, he could only feel a blur in front of his eyes, and then another afterimage flashed by. Then he was lucky enough to see the movements the old man used when collecting the silver needles. .

"what are you doing?"

Ma Bozhuo asked displeasedly.

He almost lost all his face for this treatment, but this person was still perfunctory. Not only that, he didn't even sterilize the needle properly!

"It's over. You will start to eliminate toxins later. Don't be afraid."

The old man left the words and rushed out of the room, leaving Mabozhuo a little confused and unconsciously playing the two sentences left by the old man in a loop in his mind.