After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Mo Yan said angrily: "Don't play tricks, I won't let you go even if I die!"

Jiang Wanwan smiled and said nonchalantly:

"A dying person, do I need to take action?"

Mo Yan glanced at the young master lying on the bed.

He did not dare to confront Jiang Wanwan head-on.

The most important thing now is to save the young master quickly, no time is wasted.

He had no choice but to go out and wait without saying a word.

Tianshu and Honglian guarded the door of the room to prevent people from Miao Jiang from breaking in.

Xiugu gave Jiang Wanwan a hand.

Jiang Wanwan used seven unique acupuncture techniques to treat the scholar.

Mo Yan stood at the door, pacing back and forth anxiously and stamping his feet.

The young master is the future holy king of Miao territory. If something happens to the young master, the consequences will be disastrous.

Just when the Great Elder Mo Yan was about to break in, Jiang Wanwan called him in.

Mo Yan entered the room with wind at his feet: "How is the young master?"

"not dead."

Jiang Wanwan said angrily.

Mo Yan took in quick breaths repeatedly, trying to keep himself calm.

He quickly walked to the young master's bedside and placed his hand on the young master's pulse.

The pulse is steady!

A smile appeared on Mo Yan's face, and his eyes shone.

He looked at Jiang Wanwan with a much kinder look: "When will the young master wake up?"

Jiang Wanwan stretched out her palm, palm facing up.

Mo Yan looked at Jiang Wanwan in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Conditions for saving lives."

Jiang Wanwan said unceremoniously.

Mo Yan took out a wad of silver notes from his arms: "I promise to do three things for you without fail. I only have [-] taels of silver notes with me. Please save the young master first."

Jiang Wanwan took the banknote and asked Xiugu to count the money in the banknote.

Honglian took out a pen and paper from the package and placed it in front of Mo Yan.

"What does it mean?"

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Wanwan's eyes: "There is no basis for what you say. You owe me [-] taels, and you will get one cent of interest every month."

"You took advantage of the fire to rob!"

Mo Yan didn't expect Jiang Wanwan to carry pen, ink, paper and inkstone with her.

"Save him or kill him, your choice!"

Jiang Wanwan said calmly.

Mo Yan knew that he couldn't fall out with Jiang Wanwan because the young master's life was still in someone else's hands.

He picked up the pen and quickly wrote down Miao Jiang's promise and IOU.

"Remember to press your fingerprints."

Jiang Wanwan reminded her kindly.

There was no ink pad, so Mo Yan made a cut on his thumb.

Press the fingerprint with your own blood.

Jiang Wanwan took out her dagger and quickly made a small cut on the scholar's thumb.

Quickly pressed the scholar's fingerprints.

How noble the young master is, how dare he hurt the young master.

It was unbearable, and Mo Yan suddenly felt murderous!

Jiang Wanwan picked up a resurrection pill and looked at Mo Yan with a smile:

"If your young master takes the Resurrection Pill, his body will recover quickly. It's a pity that you don't have the money to afford it anymore. It doesn't matter. The residual poison on your body can be removed even if it hurts for ten days and a half." If you lose it, you will only suffer more torture, how pitiful it is!"

Mo Yan's eyes dropped when he heard that Jiang Wanwan was holding the Resurrection Pill.

The Resurrection Pill has long since disappeared, and I don’t know if the Resurrection Pill in this person’s hand is real.

But this person's medical and poison skills are so powerful, so the Resurrection Pill must be real.

The Great Elder Mo Yan doesn't care about money. As long as the young master is alive, he wants to buy the Resurrection Pill.

"I want the Resurrection Pill, how much money?"

When Jiang Wanwan saw this, she said reluctantly:

"There is only one pill of this medicine. Someone offered me [-] taels before, but I didn't even sell it. I couldn't bear to part with it!"