C32 (2/2)

Mo Lianjin covered his nose and stood outside the door, watching as Su Li walked in as if nothing had happened, and took out a new Cang technique and lit it up.

Only when the stench of corpses was covered did Mo Lianjin begin to walk in.

Su Li looked at him in disdain, and did not make a sound, but continued to carry the medicinal dregs she had brought back from the Chen Family Village.

Because the dregs were mostly dirt, she used the tweezers that Longevity had given her to slowly pick out the dregs and put them aside.

Mo Lianjin watched her at the side. The air in the morgue was extremely quiet.

Until Song Lai bought the mouse back, he still held out a cloth bag to Su Li.

”Fourth Miss, this is the dress that I ordered for you yesterday. It was just made, take a look.

Su Li put away the tweezers and stretched.

She was still wearing his clothes. Unexpectedly, this brat took the initiative to order some clean clothes for her without giving her any instructions. He was really not bad!

Su Li took the cloth bag and opened it. Inside there were three sets of black clothes, they were not as complicated as the ordinary women's, but there was still a sense of beauty to it.

Her lips curled up in satisfaction when she saw the colour.

”That's right!”

”It's good that Fourth Miss likes it.”

Mo Lianjin said in a bland voice, ”Half a dark face is fine, but who do you want to scare to death while wearing black clothes?”

Su Li grinded his teeth, telling himself to ignore him.

No one must have bought him clothes. He couldn't eat grapes and called them sour grapes!

”Song Lai, bring the clothes to my room, and help me test them out again.”

”Yes.”

When Song Lai left, he looked at Su Li who had ignored him, and his eyes darkened slightly before narrowing.

When Song Lai returned to the mortuary, he told the little mouse to open its mouth like last time and poured the medicinal dregs into it.

After two hours, the rat was dead. Su Li dissected one of its organs and sure enough, the mouse's internal organs were all exhausted like the others.

Not long later, the officials also brought over a portrait of the Ugly Woman.

Ugly Woman, whose face was unscathed, looked very delicate and pretty.

Song Lai moved closer to take a look, and pointed at the portrait in surprise, ”I know her …”