Chapter 60

At the end of the party, Xiao's father sent her a lot of meeting gifts to accept before he would let them back.

What a lovely old man.

Sitting on the leather sofa, Lingqing holds an old bell, rubbing it and admiring it.

"It's exquisitely made. The relief really has the style of the 17th century in the west, and the needle. Tut Tut, she's really willing."

The shadow opens the corner of mouth to smoke for a while, master, in your heart oneself don't point force a few?

People bully you, and you praise the booty that the culprit framed you.

"Send the clock, send the end... Do you think he is too capable of provoking peach blossom?"

Shadow Qi doesn't dare to speak. If he says something wrong, he will suffer.

"It's nice in the living room."

Ling Qing throws the bell to him, and shadow Qi silently picks it up and hangs it on the wall.

"Where did you get ginseng?"

……

The shadow started to think about it, and finally said frankly: "use the land contraction technique, go to the Shubo... And pull it out of the yard."

"You are so bold."

Lingqing can think of Shubo's eagerness to jump. The ginseng that has been raised for hundreds of years is still raised according to the specifications of wild ginseng. It seems that he can almost raise his intelligence, and he is easily pulled out by this boy.

I'm afraid Shubo can breathe out of the myocardial infarction.

"Go to find one of Annie's people, a pharmacist from uncle's company, and protect him under special circumstances."

"Yes."

Shadow Qi leaves in silence. He feels like he's on a boat of thieves. He wants to go back to the spirit home. He wants to be his daughter-in-law.

The next day, there was a roar from Lingjia, which startled the birds in Houshan······

"Who? Which son of a bitch pulled my heart out? "

Shubo looked at the big pit with a runny nose and tears, and felt that his high blood pressure would soar to the highest value in history.

He has worked hard to raise ginseng for many years. If he doesn't, it will be gone. If he catches people, he has to skin the thief.

Around a few elves flying around him, peddler also failed to comfort his old glass heart.

Xiaoyu had heard the indignation of Uncle Shu for a long time, but she didn't dare to come out.

After all, she saw the thief last night, she was still an accomplice!

"Anita Buddha, granddad Shubo, I'm sorry. It's all for miss." After talking about it, I quickly slipped away. It's really a guilty conscience.

It's the last moment for the prescription of the company, but it's not good for the company. The formulas used in the company's development of new drugs are strictly screened, and even the staff involved in the pharmaceutical industry are selected layer by layer.

Now there is a problem. Naturally, all the participants are suspected, but everyone has the evidence of absence. It seems that everyone is innocent.

In order to solve this problem, Emperor Si had not slept for a long time.

Family members have been in trouble, have been poked in front of reporters, now the company's shares have shrunk, the value has been falling.

"Sir, family members are making trouble at the gate of the company." Qingshui knocked at the door and came in.

"To drive away?"

Qingshui also has a headache. If you want to get rid of it, you will be caught by someone who wants to. If you don't get rid of it, it will be very troublesome.

"Call the police."

"Yes." Qingshui feels more and more alive. Why didn't she think of such a thing.

When the police came, they saw a few people dressed in ordinary clothes holding banners to make trouble. How ugly they were, how they came, and how they behaved.

"Someone called the police and said you were gathering to make trouble."

"Ah, comrades of the police, this company sells fake medicines. My son has been sleeping after taking their medicines. You have to decide for us."

Then he began to cry. It was sad for the listener. How could he cry so miserably.

"If you have evidence, if you don't have evidence, you will be slandering, but now you are gathering people to make trouble."

"God, bully our poor families." There was another howl.

Then repeatedly advised, that is, do not go, more and more people around, and even someone took out a mobile phone to shoot, spread to the Internet, it is a storm in fermentation.