Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C1155 A Dying Dog



C1155 A Dying Dog

Lee Jiacheng could not help but frown, and shouted angrily: "This is simply nonsense, how can Sage Herb Soup be given to a dog to drink? How many people outside could not even afford to drink the soup, yet she dares to waste it like this! "    

    

Aphrodite stopped, looking a little regretful. He should not have told Master about this, but Miss would have blamed him again.    

    

Lee Ze stood up, "Dad, I'll go take a look."    

    

Lee Jiacheng nodded, "Go!"    

    

Yang Bo took a glance at Lee Ze. Lee Ze was Lee Jiacheng's second son, he was also around forty fifty years old, but looked young with good care. Lee Jiacheng did not have a daughter, so Miss Tong should be Lee Jiacheng's granddaughter!    

    

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, and suddenly, Luo Yaohua gave him his phone. Yang Bo was startled, and accepted the phone, but Yang Bo saw a piece of news, and Cui Shiyuan was removed from his position as the deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture, and was reappointed as the governor of Central Plains Province!    

    

Yang Bo looked at his phone, only now did he understand why Lee Jiacheng and his son had such an attitude. The Central Plains Province was a large province with a large population, located in the center of the Central Plains. Cui Shiyuan had a bright future!    

    

When Lee Jiacheng saw Yang Bo looking at his phone, he knew that Yang Bo knew of this news. He smiled and said: "Congratulations, your father will definitely have a bright future as a great official in the future!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, and then said a few humble words, he did not expect Cui Shiyuan to reach this step, following that, even if he had the time to do so, he could still advance two steps, this was certain!    

    

As the two of them chatted, a young lady in her early twenties suddenly rushed in, and threw herself into Lee Jiacheng's embrace, "Grandfather, grandfather, just give Little Moon some soup, it's done for!"    

    

Lee Jiacheng had just scolded her angrily, but when she was facing her granddaughter, her heart softened, "Life and death, this is normal, don't be sad!"    

    

Li Tong raised her head. "Grandfather, please be merciful. It's just a little bit, as long as you work hard!"    

    

Only now did Yang Bo notice that this lady was wearing a white dress, had a beautiful appearance, and a face covered in tears. She looked extremely adorable.    

    

Lee Jiacheng could not resist his granddaughter's tears. He could only nod his head and say: "Then, just try it!"    

    

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, quick, let's go faster!" Li Tong stood up and shouted to the butler.    

    

Ah Fu had already prepared the soup. He carried the soup, walked over with the syringe, and hurriedly followed Li Tong out.    

    

Looking at Li Tong's back view, Lee Jiacheng laughed, "Sorry to embarrass you."    

    

"How can Miss Li be so kind-hearted and innocent?" Yang Bo said.    

    

Lee Jiacheng laughed, "What I regret most in my life is not having a daughter, but what I am most proud of is teaching Ah Tong. Don't look at her young age, she has already returned from Harvard!"    

    

"It's amazing that you can go to Harvard at such a young age." Yang Bo praised.    

    

However, the two of them had not even chatted for long when they heard a mournful wail outside. When Lee Jiacheng heard the sound, he did not bother to talk to Yang Bo anymore. He stood up and walked outside.    

    

Yang Bo was a little helpless. He heard Luo Yaohua say, "Girls are really pretentious."    

    

"Don't talk." Yang Bo reminded as he stood up and followed Lee Jiacheng out.    

    

Walking to the backyard, Yang Bo saw Li Tong squatting on the grass. There was an old dog lying on the ground in front of her, and Lee Ze stood at the side with a middle-aged woman, comforting Li Tong.    

    

Lee Jiacheng walked over and looked at the scene and frowned, "Ah Tong, stop crying, it's just a dog, the lives in this chaotic world are like grass. When I escaped from the mainland, how many people starved to death in battle, let alone a dog?"    

    

Li Tong raised her head, and looked at Lee Jiacheng as she said angrily: "You don't understand! You don't understand! "    

    

Lee Jiacheng looked at Li Tong, and could not help but be angered: "Drag her away!"    

    

Lee Ze pulled Li Tong's arm, "Ah Tong, stop crying, uncle will buy one for you, okay?"    

    

Yang Bo went closer and saw that the sheepdog was lying on the grass, unable to move. It was already old, its body was stiff and powerless, and only had eyes that could blink. Seeing Lee Ze pulling Li Tong and was about to leave, the sheepdog actually struggled to stand up to protect its master, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't stand up.    

    

Yang Bo saw that the collie's eyes had started to moisten. Li Tong looked at the collie's tears and cried even harder.    

    

Yang Bo hesitated for a bit, then looked at Ah Fu and instructed: "Uncle Fu, can you please help me bring the bottle of Maotai Wine that was soaked with herbs?"    

    

Uncle Fu was in his fifties and his movements were nimble. When he saw the young miss crying, he felt his heart ache, but Yang Bo was a noble guest of the Li Family.    

    

Very quickly, the Maotai Wine was brought over. Lee Jiacheng looked at Li Tong's expression and did not speak any further.    

    

Yang Bo shook the Maotai Wine, he hesitated for a moment, the spirit grass had just been soaked and the effects of the wine had not fully come out yet. He held onto the wine bottle with one hand and activated his spirit energy, helping the spirit grass in the bottle to release spirit energy, the effects gradually flowing out.    

    

Yang Bo opened the bottle and smelled a sweet fragrance. He had not tried to soak the spirit grass in the wine before, but from the looks of it, it was completely feasible. Yang Bo pointed to the syringe in Uncle Fu's hand, and Uncle Fu immediately handed it over.    

    

When Yang Bo approached the sheepdog with the syringe, Lee Jiacheng noticed his movements. It was just that the sheepdog was about to die, so Lee Jiacheng didn't want to say anything more.    

    

However, Li Tong exclaimed, "What are you doing?!" You want to give the little moon an injection of wine, do you want to kill it? "    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "A single drop of wine will not kill it!"    

    

Li Tong stood up, and was about to stop Yang Bo, but was stopped by Lee Ze: "Ah Tong, what are you doing? Even if I have to give it my all, it's still better than this! "    

    

Yang Bo did not care about them, he shifted his gaze to the sheepdog. The tears in the sheepdog's eyes flowed down, soaking the hair at the corners of its eyes.    

    

As Yang Bo circulated his energy, he gently caressed the head of the sheepdog. The shepherd dog slowly calmed down, it looked calm and peaceful, as if it had already understood its path back to him!    

    

Yang Bo pulled out the pillow that held the syringe close to the sheepdog's mouth. The sheepdog's lips that were originally clenched tightly opened slightly, and with a slight push of his hand, a drop of water fell into the sheepdog's mouth.    

    

The sheepdog closed its mouth and its eyes slowly closed!    

    

Ah!" When Li Tong saw this scene, she couldn't help but cry out in alarm, "It's you! You want to kill Xiao Yue!    

    

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