When she was outside just now, she noticed that Mo Yuan's expression had clearly changed when she heard him mention that only that person in the world could make that medicine.
Mo Yuan's name was given by her mistress, and Mo Xu's surname was also Mo.
Perhaps Mo Yuan's young lady was that person. Perhaps she could help her find out something.
Mo Xu was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Shen Yijia's face and stammered, "I really don't know who Young Master is… I…"
Shen Yijia rolled her eyes. "Where's that person? You know about him, right?"
"That person. She's…"
Shen Yijia frowned. She was about to urge him not to dawdle when the person who was fine just now suddenly twitched and spat out blood.
Mo Yuan went forward and checked his pulse. "He's dead."
Shen Yijia was shocked and turned to look at the child closest to Mo Xu. The child shrank under her gaze and hurriedly waved his hand. "No, I didn't kill him. I- I don't know anything."
