Xiao Guo waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for Yan Mingshun's next move, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was always so naked, making him feel insecure. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā
"Ming Shao... It's so cold, can I wear it?" Xiao Guo asked cautiously.
"Do you know why you don't have children?" Yan Mingshun asked abruptly.
Xiao Guo was stunned for a moment. With his seven orifices and exquisite heart, he couldn't guess what Ming Dashao meant. After thinking about it, he answered honestly: "It should be fate that hasn't arrived yet!"
Yan Mingshun laughed sarcastically, pointed to the red line on his waist and said, "Fate? Hmph... Go look in the mirror yourself!"
Xiao Guo's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition. He didn't care about getting dressed. He took out a small mirror the size of a palm from the drawer, and looked back at it. A faint red line was in sight, like a red nematode. If it wasn't for Yan Mingshun's reminder, he would never have discovered it until he died.
"What kind of poison is this? That's why I don't have children?"
As expected of a well-informed detective, Xiao Guo quickly regained his composure, put on his clothes calmly, and asked Yan Mingshun.
"This is called a heartless cup. It is a kind of poison that has been lost in Miao Jiang. There is no cure. A man who is caught in this cup will be sterile for life, and will also infect his wife. Once the wife is in love, she will have an unbearable headache."
Yan Mingshun's expression was indifferent, and he talked about the harm of the heartless cup. Now he is 100% sure that the person in the cup is Chen San.
He and Xiao Guo don't know many people in the country. Chen San is one of the few people. Moreover, Chen San and Xiao Guo are rivals in love. He is harmful to Xiao Guo's motives.
Xiao Guo's complexion changed drastically. He remembered his wife's headache after marriage, which was getting worse every time. He went to the hospital but couldn't find the problem, and the pain was worse than death. ..
And every time his wife fell ill, it was time for him to go out to work. It was because of this that he had reduced his workload in the past two years. He couldn't let it go, so he simply took his wife with him.
Unexpectedly, he was in a conspiracy-
"Which **** did the poison? Lao Tzu is going to cast lots on him!" Xiao Guo was so angry that his eyes were red.
Dare to cut him off the incense, he will let this **** watch and not eat for the rest of his life, suffocating his grandson!
"Chen San."
Yan Mingshun said coldly, Xiao Guo was stunned at first, then he became angry and cursed: "Fuck his mother... I'm going to America to kill him!"
He knew that this surnamed Chen was not a good thing, but his wife said that Chen San had helped her a lot in the past. Otherwise, she was a young and beautiful woman, how could she have successfully opened a teahouse in Kyoto.
But love is not equal to kindness. Chen San helped his wife, is his wife about to promise her?
How can Chen San be any better than him?
Wife chooses him to be called Wisdom Eye!
"You don't need to talk nonsense, I have something for you to do." Yan Mingshun said coldly.
An epiphany flashed in Xiao Guo's mind No, you are also in the dark, right? "
Yan Mingshun's face was expressionless, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. Xiao Guo's heart was cold, he waved his hand and muttered: "I didn't say anything, what do I want me to do?"
"Find all the photos of Chen San in the past 30 years, and find as many as you can."
Xiao Guo was sluggish for three seconds, scolded Yan Mingshun for being full, and asked strangely, "Don't you have a lot of capable subordinates? Why don't you let them do it?"
"They have more important things to do, so trivial things like this won't waste their time." Yan Mingshun looked indifferent.
Xiao Guo scolded several P in his stomach, but he didn't dare to resist Yan Mingshun, so he could only say angrily: "You know my rules, pay first and then work, no credit, no debt, no white paper."
"If you still want to have a son, then obey me obediently, otherwise you'll just wait for the **** in the future!" Yan Mingshun sneered and wanted to ask him for money?
Xiao Guo was dubious, but he would rather believe it than not. For the sake of his son, he honestly went to work, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart!