Chapter 927

"Where did you get the powder?"

Hearing Xie Lin's question, Han Zhijin refused to answer: "Uncle Xie, you can leave it alone. Just tell me what the powder is."

Schelling: "this powder, you used it."

Han Zhijin "ah?" "Thanks uncle, when did I use it? How can I not know?"

"Do you remember last year when you came to see me for a physical examination? I found a hallucinogen residue in your body... " "As like as two peas," he said, "the powder you sent today is exactly the same as you were at that time."

Hearing Han Zhijin here, he suddenly clenched his mobile phone and said, "thank you, uncle, you didn't cheat me, did you? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? "

"What do you say?" Schelling asked softly.

Han Zhijin didn't speak, but he held the fingertip of his mobile phone, but he could not help shivering.

Hallucinogens That's what AI Jiang used to use on him. How could his mother have this dirty thing?

His mother is obviously not right these two days Who does his mother want to give medicine to? But to whom? It's impossible that great grandmother is old. She is her own son. She shouldn't treat him like this His little uncle? Or Xia wanwan?

With these thoughts passing through Han Zhijin's mind, his face became a little ugly.

"Zhijin? Han Zhijin Xie Lin, at the other end of the phone, saw Han Zhijin here for a long time, but he didn't move. He kept making a lot of noise.

Han Zhijin said, "thank you, uncle."

As he said, Han Zhijin was about to hang up, but just after he took his cell phone away from his ear, he just thought of something, and pasted it to his ear again: "Uncle Xie, I want to ask you something It's this powder. You think it hasn't happened, OK? "

Whether it's his mother, he still has to think about her.

After Xie Lin agreed to come down, Han Zhijin put away his mobile phone and walked towards the bright villa.

In a short distance of tens of meters, Han Zhijin thought about many things in his mind. He thought about asking his mother himself, but he felt that his mother would not tell him, even if he told him, he would not tell the truth.

He didn't know why his mother used such dirty things, but he knew that his mother must be doing something wrong. When he was a child, his mother would patiently reason with him and correct him. Now that his mother has done something wrong, he can't let her go on so wrong

Thinking of countermeasures, Han Zhijin accelerated his steps. When he stepped into the villa, he found that Han jingnian and Xia wanwan had left.

Old Mrs. Han and Mrs. Zhang are sitting in the living room watching TV. After shouting "great grandmother", Han Zhijin asks, "where's my mother?"

Zhang Ma: "little grandma said she had a headache. She went back to her room and had a rest."

Han Zhijin said "Oh" and went upstairs directly. Before going to find his mother, Han Zhijin went to his bedroom and swayed around. Then he took a nail clipper at the computer desk and pretended to cut his nails while entering his mother's bedroom: "Mom, are you uncomfortable?"

Lying in bed, Lu Yangui, who didn't know what he was thinking, heard Han Zhijin's voice and immediately sat up: "it's just a little tired."

Han Zhijin sat on the sofa. "Are you sure it's just a little tired? Do you want uncle Xie to come and have a look? "