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"sister Qingmei, I can take you back to her mother's house, but as soon as you leave, the shop will
Before she finished, she saw that the industrial and commercial personnel began to stick seals constantly.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Qingmei anxiously questioned, lost the usual gentle and quiet posture.
"This shop is involved in the illegal sale of counterfeit goods, and some items of unknown origin need to be closed down." An industrial and commercial worker has a straight face.
Lin Qingmei was livid.
"Sister Qingmei, don't worry. I believe there will be nothing wrong soon." Yang Zimei saw that something was wrong with Lin Qingmei and worried that she would move again. "The more this time, the more calm you need to support the overall situation. Otherwise, once you have an accident, Mr. Song is more anxious. No matter what, it is not more important than the fetus."
Lin Qingmei touched the bulging stomach, but nodded helplessly. She took out the phone and called her father.
Although the Lin family is a big family in a city, but it is just a scholarly family. There is no intricate iron relationship. The greatest ability of the Lin family is to find out what happened.
"Sister Qingmei, you have a good rest. I won't let Mr. Song and Mo Xuan have an accident. What you need to do now is to take good care of the fetus. Don't have anything."
Yang Zimei drew a tranquilizer for her.
"Xiaomei, we'll depend on you!" Lin Qingmei also gradually calmed down, knowing that she was as anxious as a headless fly, which had no effect at all.
These days, she also saw Yang Zimei. Because of divination and geomancy, she got to know many famous people in a city and had a lot of contacts.
By the way, Yang Zimei can do divination!
Lin Qingmei's mind flashed, and she grabbed Yang Zimei's hand in a hurry. "Xiao Mei, you can quickly calculate a divination for song Xuan and see his good or bad luck this time."
Yang Zimei nodded and began to calculate.
The divinatory symbols are very fierce, but they are finally saved from danger.
Although the divinatory symbols showed that the danger was saved, Yang Zimei's heart was still not comfortable.
Song Xuan was a noble and frank man. He met with each other all his life and was safe. Now he was suddenly framed and put in prison. It is just too much.
"Sister Qingmei, the divinatory symbols are saved from danger. Mr. Song has nothing to do. Don't worry."
Yang Zimei ignored the image of the fierce, only said the back directly.
"Really?"
Lin Qingmei's eyes were bright and burning with hope.
"Well, you can rest at home. I'll try to find a way to bring Mr. Song back to you safe and sound, and --"
Yang Zimei looked at the big seals which were pasted everywhere, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. "These seals, I want those people to tear off one by one on their knees!"
"Xiaomei, you must not be impulsive to do something illegal!"
Lin Qingmei saw that there was something wrong with her expression, and she pulled her in a hurry and said, "take your time."
Yang Zimei's face was full of tears, and said to Lin Qingmei with a smile, "OK, sister Qingmei, I won't break the law."
Although she appears to be so, but the tears can not help but come out.
Although she has been practicing Qi guiding technique, as long as something happens to the person she cares about, her originally indifferent temperament will change, and she will become sad and evil.
The Dragon sees it day by day.
He reached out and took her slightly clenched hand.
Small hand wrapped in his warm big hand, Yang Zimei's tears slowly disappeared some, turned to smile at him, "go, let's go to the police station first."
"Well." The Dragon nodded day by day and took her hand out.
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