Mu Shaoqian's words made Mu Jingheng gradually stop in his tracks.
Given a large sum of money?
What money?
"Did what you gave Mo Chuxi actually work? Will he really hallucinate and believe Yan Xinxin has done something to betray him?"
What!
Mu Jingheng was utterly shocked!
He never expected Ning Zitong to give money to this man named Song Muchu to do such a thing!
He clenched his cup, his face livid with anger.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Song Muchu's voice.
"Young Master Mu, don't worry. With my many years of friendship with Mrs. Mu, this little thing is no problem. The pills I developed abroad look no different from regular painkillers, but they sell very well in the upper circles overseas, and the effects are quite remarkable."
"It's effective, yes, but don't overdo it, it can't harm Chuxi's body."
Ning Zitong reminded him.
"When Yuan returns, I don't want to see her worried about Chuxi's health."
