875 Yin Poison Medicine

Shen Jiao thought of an ancient recipe she had heard in her previous life, and then thought of what Han Qixiu said just now, and had a bad conjecture in her heart, and said carefully: "Isn't the material of this medicine very poisonous?" ”

Han Qixiu nodded: "Yu Xilin, he is so suspicious, but he has no evidence, so he called me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shen Jiao was so angry that her eyebrows rose and she scolded: "What does this Zhao Guangxiu want to do?" How dare you make this kind of pill? Does he still have any humanity left? ”

Han Qixiu sneered: "What can't this kind of person do in order to climb up?" Humanity can be discarded at any time for them! ”

Compared to Shen Jiao and Yu Xilin's anger, Han Qixiu was much calmer, he was still a little angry when he first heard it, but now that he has calmed down, he has seen countless dirty and evil things over the years, Zhao Guangxiu's medicine is really just a pediatric.

Shen Jiao scolded a few words and got angry, and asked, "How did Yu Xilin know about this?" ”

"This immortal pill is particularly popular in their circle, especially those official wives, almost everyone has a bottle, someone introduced this immortal pill to Yue Siyan, Yue Siyan felt that something was not right, so he went back and told Yu Xilin, Yu Xilin He was already proficient in this way, and when he heard it, he knew that he was tired, so he sent someone to inquire."

Shen Jiao spat and said angrily: "Why didn't the police arrest this bastard?" ”

Han Qixiu said coldly: "Most of Zhao Guangxiu's service objects are upper-level figures, and some of them are still in charge of public security, who dares to arrest him?" ”

"Is it up to this wicked man to do evil? I don't know how many children he is going to harm? Shen Jiao was indignant.

This so-called longevity pill, if she didn't guess wrong, the raw materials should be related to **, just like the ancient emperors and concubines always loved to use lambs to tonify.

But even the ancient emperors would not do anything that damaged yin morality too much, for fear of retribution, they only used little lambs to make up, but Zhao Guangxiu, a bastard, dared to risk the world's disdain, it was really bold!

Han Qixiu comforted: "I'll go and investigate, as long as there is evidence, I will react with the above." ”

"Don't let go of such wicked people!"

Shen Jiao didn't know why she was so angry, if she heard about it before Yuan Yuan Zhuang was born, she might not be so angry, at that time she didn't care too much about the lives of others, she only cared about the people she cared about.

But after having a son, Shen Jiao felt that her heart was much softer, especially for children, she couldn't see her children suffering at all, just like the woman who had crutches before, as well as Yan Jiu, she felt that this kind of person should be cut by a thousand knives.

Young children are so cute, so innocent, and they haven't had time to contaminate the dirt of this world, how can these wicked people be ruthless?

Shen Jiao often compares these children with Yuanyuan and Zhuangzhuang, but she doesn't even dare to think about it, as long as she thinks about it, she will feel pain, and her heart hurts.

One can imagine how the parents of those children who have been hurt can bear it if they know that their children are being treated so cruelly?

"Mom, eat meat, not radish!"

Zhuang Zhuang in his sleep whispered again, probably because Shen Jiao stewed radish every day in the past few days, either beef stew or mutton stew, or ribs, now it is cold, it is a good time to eat white radish, as the saying goes, eat radish in winter and ginger in summer, you don't need to find a doctor all year round, although this is a bit exaggerated, but it is not unfounded.

White radish is commonly known as native ginseng, Shen Jiaxing is his best bite, cold stir-fried stewed soup dumplings to make snacks, once it is winter, his old man will let Shen Jiao change the tricks to make radish, saying that this is the most nourishing, but also because the Shen family's winter menu often appears radish.

Shen Jiao walked over to cover the quilt for the little guys, Yuanyuan slept very upright, never kicked the quilt, but Zhuang Zhuang was restless, there was no night without kicking the quilt, no matter how thick the quilt was, sleeping for less than an hour, he could kick the quilt to the side, the body was naked, and the bigger the more restless, Shen Jiao had to get up several times a night, just like that, the little guy always had to clear his nose.

The strong buttocks were raised high, like an ostrich with his head on the pillow, and he slept sweetly on his stomach, Shen Jiao admired her little son's strange sleeping posture every time.

You can fall asleep like this, isn't it just a little pig!

Gently turned the younger son over, strong and strong a few times, a big smile appeared on his lips, and he didn't know what to dream of, Shen Jiao covered the little guy with the quilt that was kicked to the side, and tucked the eldest son's quilt.

"Baby, Mom and Dad will definitely protect you!"

Shen Jiao kissed the little guy's milky face a few times and whispered in their ears.

Kyoto

In the dead of night, on the wide avenue of Kyoto, a black car sped by, heading towards Jingxiao, and it was Zhao Guangxiu sitting in the car, leaning on the back of the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

The car came to a house in the suburbs, this house is very large, with high walls and a deep courtyard, which looks like a big family in the past, and there are no people around, lonely.

Zhao Guangxiu got out of the car and followed the driver into the house, the inside of the house looked bigger, the black crow, there was no light, but there was no moonlight tonight, and it was so dark that there was no shadow.

Rao has been to this house many times, and Zhao Guangxiu feels uncomfortable every time he comes to this house, and it feels like a ghost house.

"I said you guys can't you install a few street lights? Look at this black one, I can't even see the road clearly, I'm afraid of falling into the ditch! Zhao Guangxiu couldn't help but complain.

The driver was a slender middle-aged man with a pale complexion, his eyes were more white and less black, and he glanced at Zhao Guangxiu a few times when he heard the words, and his eyes made Zhao Guangxiu's vest sweat come out.

At this time, he remembered the famous name of the man next to him, a little finger could crush him into mud, and secretly regretted that he was quick for a while, and hurriedly smiled: "Director Mao's diligent and thrifty and simple style is a model for my generation to learn, a model!" ”

The driver glanced at him again, and said expressionlessly: "There is a ditch ahead!" ”

Zhao Guangxiu was stunned, stepped into the air, and almost didn't fall into the ditch, so that the driver dragged him.

Honestly followed the driver to the deepest part of the house, a courtyard full of bamboo, and the name is also very quiet - Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Of course, it is impossible for Sister Lin to live inside, but the owner of this courtyard should be a fan of Sister Lin, and the layout of the courtyard is exactly the same as the description in the book.

Xiuyu is beginning to become real, it can be declared to be a phoenix, the rod is green, all of them are green and cool, entering the masonry and hindering the water, wearing the curtain to hinder the fragrance of Ding, Mo shake the broken shadow, and the good dream is long at the beginning of the day.

The driver came to the door curtain and reported in a deep voice, and a slightly shrill voice came from the inner room: "Come in!" ”

Zhao Guangxiu pursed his lips secretly, such a strange person lives in a good yard, it is really a waste of Sister Lin's good bamboo, alas!