Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 199: Sparring Practice?_1

Chapter 199: Chapter 199: Sparring Practice?_1

Another side, just as Mo Han was about to reach home, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello, Brother Mo, it’s me, Zhou Xintong."

The playful voice of Miss Zhou came through the phone, "Have you arrived home?"

"Yep, just got there." Mo Han nodded and smiled, "What’s up?"

"There is something, I really can’t thank you enough for today," Miss Zhou began, "if it weren’t for you, Grandpa’s illness wouldn’t have improved so quickly. To show his gratitude, Grandpa has specifically asked me to give you the Borui No.1 villa."

"You know about East City Borui, right? The high-end real estate project developed with a 30 billion investment that’s advertised all over. It’s developed by our Zhou Group."

"The Borui No.1 villa Grandpa is giving you is the top one in the East City Borui villa area. Not counting the garden area, it has more than twelve hundred square meters. The renovation is also almost done."

"Is it convenient for you to receive it now? I can deliver the key card and the property certificate over to you and we can handle the formalities tomorrow?"

Of course, Mo Han had heard of East City Borui. A year ago, huge advertisements were plastered all over Jiangling City’s billboards and bus routes: Live in a Borui Mansion, enjoy a life of luxury.

Considering that the average housing price in the entire Jiangling City was only about twenty-eight thousand per square meter, the fact that the average price in this development was fifty-five thousand made it the undeniable king of real estate in Jiangling City.

Even the ordinary apartment flats sold for so much, a twelve hundred square meter villa, including the cost of decoration, would be valued at least at one hundred million by Mo Han’s estimates.

It seemed that Zhou Zhishan, the old fox, was indeed willing to invest.

No wonder, he still had a gu insect in his belly. If he didn’t please him, who would get rid of it for him?

Thinking that his wife wanted to buy a house tonight, Mo Han answered lightly, "I’ll accept the house."

"But it’s too late now, better if you let the courier deliver the keys to my house tomorrow morning."

In reality, he purely didn’t want Luo Ning to get the wrong idea. After all, so late at night, a girl, and an extremely beautiful one at that, coming to his door, who wouldn’t misunderstand?

Zhou Xintong seemed to have picked up on this as well, her tone sour, "Am I a lion or a tiger that you’re so afraid of me coming to your house?"

"Uh..." Mo Han gave an awkward smile and changed the subject, "Miss Zhou, it’s late, you should rest early. Also, I forgot to tell you something in the rush earlier."

"Although the offspring gu from your grandfather’s head has been removed, the mother gu in his internal organs is still there. Don’t eat spicy food during this time to prevent irritating it..."

"Mhm." Upon hearing it was about her grandfather, Zhou Xintong immediately became serious, "Is there anything else to avoid?"

"Make sure to rest more, and try to stay at home around noon. Gu insects are naturally afraid of the sun. Direct sunlight can make them uncomfortable and wake them from within the body."

"Alright..."

After hanging up, Mo Han took out the keys and silently entered through the front door.

"Come here."

At that moment, Luo Ning, sitting on the sofa in the living room, called out to Mo Han with a stern face.

Mo Han quickly approached with a smile, "Why are you still up so late? What about Chen Chen? Doesn’t she have trouble sleeping without you?"

"Don’t give me your lip service." Luo Ning grabbed Mo Han and sniffed him thoroughly, making sure there was no scent of a woman’s perfume on him. Her voice then softened, "It’s so late, Chen Chen has already fallen asleep."

Seeming to remember something, she looked at Mo Han suspiciously, "Why do I feel like you’ve been secretive lately, often going out at night? Are you hiding something from me?"

"What? No..." Mo Han’s mouth twitched slightly as he made excuses, "Ning’er, you know me. I don’t go to bars or nightclubs. Today, Old He asked me for help, and that’s why I went out."

Luo Ning wasn’t going to be fooled so easily this time. She stared straight at Mo Han and said, "Help, huh? Then tell me, what was it?"

"Old He has a business partner who has been encountering a lot of trouble lately. They wanted someone to check out the feng shui of the house," lied Mo Han, "I mentioned to Old He that I had read a bit about feng shui, and he wanted me to have a look."

Luo Ning laughed, "Oh, so you know how to read feng shui? Mo Han, how come I didn’t know you had this skill?"

"Then tell me, what’s the verdict? Is there really a feng shui issue at their house?"

"I guess so." Mo Han scratched his head and said, "Someone set up a Nine Nails Trapping Dragon Formation in their house, and I happened to have read about this formation. I used the method from the book to break it."

Luo Ning was skeptical, "Really?"

"Really." Mo Han, fearing Luo Ning wouldn’t believe him, put on an act and said, "If you don’t believe me, I can take you to Mr. Zhou’s house to see in a couple of days?"

"Forget it, I don’t have the time."

Luo Ning glanced at him and remembered the time the three of them were surrounded by Xu Gang and Guo Mengying’s people. Mo Han was unafraid and single-handedly took down more than a dozen men. She then asked, "There’s another thing, I remember before you didn’t know martial arts. How come you were so powerful last time? Don’t tell me natural strength, nobody would believe that!"

"That’s because..." Mo Han, at a loss for words, continued to explain, "I’ve stayed at home this past year with nothing to do, often watching ’Martial Arts Wind’, the show on Jiuzhou Five Tai sports channel, they air it several times a day, and I just learned a few moves."

"Just a few moves and you’re that powerful?" exclaimed Luo Ning in disbelief.

"Of course!" Mo Han nodded, playing along, "If it were ancient times, I’d be a martial arts prodigy, one in a million. How about a little sparring?"