There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 421 Conflict (6)

Zhang Tingjian picked up the teapot and refilled her cup with tea.

He said slowly, "Actually, the last time you fainted was due to anemia, you should eat more blood-enriching food or take some blood-enriching medicine on weekdays."

Zhao Wanqing nodded slightly, but did not reply him directly.

She brought the menu over, flipped through the pages, and asked Zhang Tingjian, "Brother Tingjian, have you ordered? What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Tingjian smiled to himself, "I already ordered it. I ordered pear and white fungus porridge. There were too many people eating, and I was afraid that I would have to wait for a long time, so I ordered it in advance."

Zhao Wanqing nodded, with a slight smile on her picturesque eyebrows.

Thinking of her words, Zhang Tingjian frowned suddenly, and confirmed to her, "Wanqing, you said you found a witness, who is that witness?"

Zhao Wanqing put down the menu and faced him, "It's an old man, the one we saw last time, with a centipede-like scar on his forehead. He witnessed the scene when my father was pushed downstairs."

Zhang Tingjian's face instantly turned pale, and his breathing became short of breath.

"What did you say? He saw Mayor Zhao being pushed down the stairs with his own eyes! Did he see what the murderer looked like? Does he know how many people were there at the crime scene?"

Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips and smiled lightly, the soft light like water rippled in her eyes.

"Brother Ting Jian, don't get excited." Zhao Wanqing comforted him.

She paused and replied, "The old man didn't see the murderer clearly, and he didn't know how many people were there. The distance was too far, and his eyes were not very good. However, he knew the general outline of the murderer, and Pretty sure my dad was pushed downstairs."

"Oh, so that's the case." Zhang Tingjian let out a long breath.

He leaned his upper body against the back of the chair and patted his chest with his hands, as if he was trying to calm his heartbeat, and the expression on his face returned to normal.

"If I can find physical evidence again, I will file an application for reconsideration with the Public Security Bureau." Zhao Wanqing said seriously.

Zhang Tingjian nodded thoughtfully, his face gradually became serious, as if he had thought of something.

The waiter brought the porridge, and Zhang Tingjian said, "Thank you."

Then, he pushed Zhao Wanqing's portion in front of her, and said softly, "Eat quickly."

Zhao Wanqing nodded, took a little with a spoon, and slowly put it into her mouth.

However, as soon as the tip of her tongue touched the porridge, and as soon as the sweet and greasy taste entered her mouth, her stomach was overwhelmed.

She covered her mouth with her hands, made a retching sound of "uh", and then stumbled to the bathroom.

Looking at her back, Zhang Tingjian frowned more and more.
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A few minutes later, Zhao Wanqing came out of the bathroom, smiled and said to Zhang Tingjian, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Tingjian shook his head, looked at the water stains at the corner of her mouth, and asked suspiciously, "Wanqing, is your stomach disease recurring, or..."

Zhao Wanqing pulled a napkin, wiped off the water stains on her lips, and replied, "He Zi..."

Speaking of this, she realized that something was wrong, but the words had already been spoken, and it was hard to take back.

She bit her lip and continued to explain, "He Ziqian bought me two-dimensional ferrous iron, which replenishes blood, and I have to eat it every meal. But there are some reactions, such as nausea, not hungry, etc. I have been nauseated for several days, I don’t feel hungry at night, and I don’t eat much.”

Zhang Tingjian nodded, his warm eyes froze into ice.

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