In the meeting room, the atmosphere is very tense.

In the courtyard of the Nangong family, Qian Lejun can be regarded as gradually recovering, "Do you think Mu Yue can heal Nangong Yuehua?"

"She will definitely find a way to cure Nangong Yuehua!" Nangong Wanting nodded and said with certainty.

Qian Lejun shook his head, and said, "I think it can be. After all, Nangong Linfeng has also found many highly skilled doctors for Nangong Yuehua for so many years and more than ten years, and they have never met Nangong. Yuehua is cured!"

Compared with Nangong Wanting's worry, Qian Lejun didn't take it seriously.

How skilled is Mu Yue as a yellow-haired girl?

What if she is a descendant of the mysterious doctor? Can Nangong Yuehua's illness be cured by the progeny? It's a joke!

Nangong Linfeng used to find a lot of medical families with ancestry, isn't it also not cured?

"However, I would rather believe it if it is not trustworthy than nothing!" Nangong Wanting said with some anxiety.

Qian Lejun sighed and said helplessly, "Even if I want to administer medicine now, I can't administer too much at once. If I really administer too much, I might be suspected!"

She had a good life for half of her life with great difficulty, but she couldn't make herself dead without a place to live because of this incident.

"Then increase the dose and let her die as soon as possible!" Nangong Wanting said with gritted teeth with a brutal look in her eyes.

Qian Lejun looked at Nangong Wanting, opened his mouth, and persuaded him, "Wanting, you are now married to Shangguanxiang. She doesn't necessarily notice Nangong Yuehua when you calculate things about Nangong Yuehua, I see. Just forget it!"

She was old and didn't want to do such a thing anymore. Whether Nangong Yuehua was dead or alive, she didn't care.

Moreover, she also felt that Nangong Yuehua should not stay in the ancient martial world, and would return to the dead secular world.

"No, even if she doesn't know I can't let her live, as long as she is still alive, my head will never be lifted!" Nangong Wanting said angrily.

Qian Lejun said in confusion and disbelief, "Why? Nangong Yuehua won't stay in the ancient martial arts world. Don't worry, she can't steal your limelight!"

Nangong Wanting stared at Qian Lejun angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Why not? Even if she is dead, she can still steal my limelight. The ladies of other families, they have never seen me angry. I don’t even care about it because I’m not a real lady of the Nangong family. Even if I marry Shangguan Xiang, I can’t change it. I can’t let Nangong Yuehua live!”

This is one of the reasons why Nangong Wanting wants Nangong Yuehua to die.

Where there are people, there are intrigues, and where there are positions and powers, there are comparisons.

Her daughter, Shangguan and slender, wanted to marry Zhuge Jin, but Zhuge Jin's mother refused.

Because of her status, she was not qualified enough, instead she wanted Ouyang Pei to marry Zhuge Jin.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wanting had the heart to kill Nangong Yuehua every time.

Qian Lejun looked at Nangong Wanting who was angry and grim, and sighed softly, "Hey, do what you want, I will try my best!"

"Mom, we must let Nangong Yuehua die before Mu Yue comes back, otherwise, we will all have to finish playing!" Nangong Wanting gritted her teeth and told Qian Lejun.

Qian Lejun nodded helplessly, "I see!"