Chapter 110

With Nie Jianshan bringing so many people, he never thought he would suffer.

But the plain clothes have already waved their hands, inertia effect, simply can't stop.

"Stop it." A low drink, plain clothes arm is blocked away, is mo Jingyao.

For a moment, Zhu Gang's people, plain clothes, Nie Jianshan and sumuxi people all looked at Mo Jingyao.

He did something about plain clothes.

"How dare you resist the police?"

Mo Jingyao didn't even look at the man, but raised his head slightly. He was tall, and his eyes had been screened out of the crowd. When he finally saw Lu Jiang, he turned his head to look at Yu se, "wait for me."

"What wait?" In fact, Mo Jingyao said "wait" before, but she didn't think much about it at that time. She didn't know what he wanted her to wait for.

"Dregs of medicine."

"Have you found the dregs of Zhu Hong?" If she really found it and sent it here, she would be able to prove her innocence for herself.

"Well, come in." Mo Jingyao nodded and his eyes fell outside the crowd.

"Get out of the way." Lu Jiang, carrying a bag, slowly walked into the crowd along the slowly released passage, and soon came to Mo Jingyao and Yu se.

"Give it to me." Mo Jingyao took Lu Jiang's bag, opened it and handed it to Yu se. "Do you think so?"

I'm going to take the medicine.

"You should be careful." Su Muxi's heart raised to his throat, for fear that the drug residue was really poisonous and hurt metaphor.

"She wrote her own prescription. If she was afraid, it would prove that there was something wrong with her prescription." Zhu Gang is not stupid, found sumuxi remind metaphor, and quickly reflected.

Yu se ignored Zhu Gang, but gave a low smile to Sumu River, "Auntie Su, don't worry, I will protect myself."

With that, she slightly bowed her head and sniffed the dregs in the bag. When she looked up again, the smile on her face had disappeared completely. Instead, she had a deep pain on her face. "I wish Gang, fried pollen Typhae are really changed."

"Are you sure?" Wish just full of disbelief, "how is this possible?"

Yu se handed him the bag in his hand, "the prescription I opened contains fried pollen Typhae, which is a traditional Chinese medicine for hemostasis. It is symptomatic with Zhu Hong's condition. But now there is no fried pollen in this medicine residue. Instead, it is a kind of ginseng."

"Ginseng is a good thing. You can't say that a Hong was killed because she had more ginseng in her medicine. I don't believe it."

"For ordinary people, ginseng is indeed a good thing. Many people pay high prices to buy ginseng to nourish their health, but for Zhu Hong, it is her life to eat ginseng."

"It's impossible. It's impossible. Ah Hong herself took the medicine herself. She was very happy when she went. She couldn't catch the wrong medicine herself."

"I don't know about this, but I just looked at the dregs. The fried pollen Typhae are in the form of powder foam. Normally, they should be wrapped in cloth to prevent the medicine foam from dispersing and reducing the efficacy. But now there is no cloth bag in the medicine residue, which shows that the people who prescribe the medicine are guilty and dare not wrap the ginseng with cloth to replace the fried pollen Typhae. If I had not been alert, I would just look at the medicine residue, It's almost indistinguishable. "

"Ginseng is used for slicing, but now you say that fried pollen Typhae is foamy. How can it be replaced?"

"Ginseng skin Beigan, grind foam, looks like the color of fried pollen Typhae, if not carefully distinguish, is really very difficult to identify."

"This medicine residue must be fake. Who knows where you got it at random to prevaricate me and fool me. I don't believe it." Zhu Gang still does not believe, he died sister, must revenge for his sister, otherwise, the heart is unwilling.

Yu se had to look at Lu Jiang and said, "can you prove that this is Zhu Hong's used medicine residue?"

Jiang Neng nodded

"How do you prove it?" Zhu Gang glared at Lu Jiang, warning him that if he dared to lie, he would kill him.

He is not afraid of Mo Jingyao. For Zhu Hong's death, he is not afraid of anyone.

He must avenge his sister, or he will not be a man.

"Mr. Zhu, in retrospect, has anyone in your family been to since Miss Zhu has taken the decoction?"

"Not yet, but when she was poisoned, some neighbors came." Zhu Gang thought about it and answered it carefully. It was about Zhu Hong's death that he had to be serious at this moment.

I don't know why. When I look at Yu Se and Lu Jiang at this time, he feels that he has really wronged Yu se.

Or, Zhu Hong's death really has another killer.

"Have you ever poured the dregs?"

"That's not true." Zhu Gang answered truthfully.

"What about Zhu Hong?"

"Er, ah Hong has been poisoned. She can't even say anything. She can't walk. She can't pour any medicine residue. It's impossible."

"But, the dregs in her rental room are really gone. Do you think that they grew wings and flew out by themselves?" Lu Jiang continued to ask.

"What are you talking about? How is that possible?" Zhu Gang glared at Lu Jiang."It's impossible, so someone took advantage of Miss Zhu's poisoning and took the medicine residue from her kitchen garbage can."

"For Why? " What is about to come out of the feeling, Zhu Gang's voice is shaking up.

"You have to ask the person who stole the medicine residue."

"But since the dregs have been stolen, how can you prove that the residues you found were used by my sister Zhu Hong?"

"I really can't prove it. In fact, I didn't find the medicine residue, and I didn't have the ability."

"That's..." Zhu Gang was confused by Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang received Zhu Gang's line of sight, slowly picked up the phone, dialed a number, and then the voice put soft way: "come in."

When he finished, his eyes fell on the direction he had just entered.

With his eyes, the crowd also looked at it.

At the end of the passage, there is a cute baby, who is four or five years old. It is very cute.

However, it is clearly lovely, a pair of eyes is red and swollen, obviously not long ago cried, but also cry very hard.

"Wish?" She never thought that Zhu Xu would come.

Here is the body of his mother Zhu Hong. If the little guy sees it, he must be very sad.

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing here?" Zhu Gang was stunned. He didn't expect his nephew to come to such a place.

What's more, it seems that Lu Jiang brought him here, but now he's just showing up.

"Sister Yu, uncle." The little guy waved his small arms, flipped up two short legs, and flew to two people.

Zhu Gang's eyes are even more red, open arms to embrace Zhu Xu.