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After getting the medicine, Lin Qing went to another ready-to-wear shop with Song Ci, then came to a teahouse to sit down, ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks.

"Madam, do you think that person is really a problem?" Lin Qing handed her a cup of tea.

Song Ci took a sip and said, "If there is really a problem, then we really can't call it good luck or unlucky. If we don't come out for a long time, we will encounter a thief who will shoot the flower."

Lin Qing smiled and squeaked at her mischievously, saying, "You said you want to protect me from being photographed by Huazi. It seems that I have escaped?"

Song Ci smiled awkwardly.

"So you said I was unlucky or did my mouth open?"

Lin Qing: "If it is true, then you are the old lucky star of those children."

Song Ci sighed: "Hope."

Madam Gong beside him said, "Why does the lady think that the man is a flower shooter?"

"If I were really nervous about my son, how could he be like this? I didn't hear him say that the child had a fever caused by his head bruising? Since there was an injury on his head and it caused by fever, it was already very serious. Normally, he should have taken the child out for consultation. But he didn't, and he also said that he had taken the wrong medicine and died. What doctor did you think would say that?"

Madam Gong and Hong Tao suddenly realized.

"That may not be those missing children."

"Even if it's not them, that's a poor child."

Hongtao sighed, "The Grandma is kind."

Song Ci smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

...

As night fell, it was said that the man Song Ci and the others saw returned from the flower building to a poor house with a bag of medicine, and was kicked away by a bearded man.

"Liu Erzi, you're fucking crazy."

The bearded man who was called Liu Erzi had a dark face and said, "Don't you wait for tomorrow to come back?"

He walked out the door and looked around vigilantly, turned around, sniffed his nose, and changed his face: "Have you even gone to drink wine?"

Zhao Hei dodged his eyes: "Where do I have it?"

"You still dare to lie?" Liu Erzi was furious: "You are full of powdery smell and alcohol. The child was so ill that he was not clear about it. You brought the medicine back without hesitation, and he dared to drink flower wine to play with women?"

Zhao Hei argued: "It's just a drink. I'm hiding in and out like a mouse these days, and I'm suffocating to death."

"Your words are best not to let adults hear you, otherwise I can't help you." Liu Erzi sneered and said to a woman in the dark: "Come out and go and decoct the medicine."

The woman stepped forward tremblingly, looked at the two of them in horror, and said tremblingly: "Grand, sir, my son."

"Be obedient and let your son be fine, otherwise..." Liu Erzi sneered.

The woman immediately said, "I'll go, I'll go now, don't hurt him."

These people are evil gods. They have killed her husband, but their sons cannot be gone.

Then Liu Erzi said to Zhao Hei: "Prepare and leave the city tonight."

Zhao Hei's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

The two turned back to the house, but they didn't know that somewhere on the roof, someone took this scene into his eyes and left quietly.

In the palace.

In the brightly lit imperial study, Emperor Chu was writing.

"Have you started?"

The kneeling Long Wei responded, and Emperor Chu sneered, "Stay closely, don't miss a fish."

"promise."

Emperor Chu waved his pen, and on the white rice paper, there was a sharp and evil character full of killing.
Chapter completed!