"think."

"When you slap in the face, you have to slap hard."

"well."

Although the old woman was a little afraid of her son and had to live a life every day, she was her son after all. As long as she could make her son speak, she would no longer be a mute from now on, and she could do anything. At that time, the old woman raised her hands and slapped her. The old woman also counted the number of times while slapping herself.

Liu Lang was just watching.

The slap was very loud, and it attracted Du Xiaoqing to come and ask:

"What is this for?"

"Treat Duan Xiaoyong's illness."

"Your method of curing diseases is quite strange."

"Yes."

"Care your legs?"

"No, treat mute."

Du Xiaoqing was also curious. She had never seen anyone treating her like this, and she felt it was novel and unusual. Seeing that she didn't leave, Liu Lang had to let her sit aside and watch.

Finally, the old woman slapped her in the face, which made Duan Xiaoyong's face swollen and his mouth began to vomit blood. This old woman was so cruel to attack. The old woman said:

"It's over."

"OK."
Chapter completed!