The president is sick and the wife has medicine

On one of the keychains, there was a particularly eye-catching piece of paper with three large characters written on it - Herb Library!

Ling Xiaohan was so overjoyed, he didn't dare to hesitate, and ran to the gate of the medicinal material warehouse secretly.

It was already midnight now, so naturally there were not many people wandering around.

In a hurry, there was only a creaking sound of the door, and it was opened directly.

"That's great!" Ling Xiaohan couldn't help making a cheering gesture, staring at his toes all the time, and cautiously explored inside.

After knocking on the door and turning on the light, she was stunned by everything around her.

The shelves on both sides are not filled with medicinal materials, but instead, they are very distinctive, but they are all kinds of porcelain.

"Flower porcelain vases, Tang Sancai, glazed lamps..."

Ling Xiaohan just took a simple look, and almost didn't frighten him.

Trembling, she walked over to take a look. Although she didn't understand these cultural relics, she was not a fool.

A villain like Huang Bosong is so handsome, how could he put fakes here?
"Hehe, this guy is quite rich!"

Ling Xiaohan looked at these things, but couldn't stop feeling disgusted. Even if a person like him is rich, his origin is probably unknown!
After being amazed, the woman didn't care about being an appraiser anymore, she looked at the row of medicine boxes in the middle of the room, and hurriedly went up to it.

"Great, it's here!" In an instant, Ling Xiaohan used the fastest hand speed in his life to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

Until the bottom layer of the press box, I finally found what I wanted.

"Hmph, when Chu Jingyun is cured, let's see how I deal with you!"

When Ling Xiaohan thought of being released by him for so many days and treating it as his own, he felt even more upset.

He hurriedly put the things into his bag again, but just as he turned his head, he suddenly saw a cold face, and he didn't know how long he stared at him.

Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but gasped, under the dim light, his face, which was not very eye-catching at first, was gloomy at the moment.

Just like the Asura from hell, this aura of killing people really makes people a little scared.

"You, why are you here?" Ling Xiaohan trembled, looking at the upright Huang Bosong standing in front of him, but involuntarily took two steps back.

Hearing this, Huang Bosong sneered, "I just said why I'm so restless in my heart, I really am a restless person!"

Between the words, he gradually turned to Ling Xiaohan again.

Sensing the other party's bad breath, Ling Xiaohan only felt a thump in his heart at this moment.

Suddenly raised his legs, the so-called good man does not suffer immediate losses, it is better to walk first.

But just as he passed by Huang Bosong's side, the man's broad palm, like carrying a chicken, grabbed Ling Xiaohan's shoulders fiercely, and pushed her forward.

With a vicious tone, as if wishing to kill her, "Damn woman, I trust you so much, how dare you betray me!"

As he spoke, Huang Bosong followed closely, looking at the big hand, about to attack Ling Xiaohan again.

When the woman was terrified, she quickly took out her own medicine powder from her bag, held it tightly in her hand, and prayed silently in her heart, "Success or failure depends on one move!"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and waved directly at him.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a series of shouts from the other party, "What did you sprinkle on me, is it poisonous!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan looked at the other party's panic-stricken and dancing embarrassment, but he didn't have time to panic, but quickly backed away, and carefully stood up straight.

He looked at him vigilantly, but he didn't dare to relax for a moment, "Hurry up!"

Huang Bosong regained his composure, looked at Ling Xiaohan in front of him, but couldn't help becoming irritable, "Look, I won't beat you to death today!"

After finishing speaking, just as he took a step and wanted to rush up, his arm suddenly itched, and he subconsciously scratched it again.

But this catch, that's a big deal, it's actually addictive!

"Hey, what's going on? Why is my body so itchy? Teacher, what the hell are you doing?"

Huang Bosong scratched left and right, his whole body began to feel uncomfortable.

Scratching constantly, the more scratching the more itchy, just like eating Xuanmai, there is no way to stop.

Seeing this situation, Ling Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax too much, he spat again, "You just want to die here, we will have no future!"

After finishing speaking, I straddled my slender legs and pushed away Huang Bosong, who was still scratching, and left this place of right and wrong without any politeness.

Behind him, he could faintly hear the man's angry roar, "You dead woman, you don't even want to go anywhere today, who is here? Where are the bodyguards!"

Without taking a few more steps, Huang Bosong's figure also hurriedly chased after him, even the undergraduates couldn't relax.

It was like a race, Ling Xiaohan was so tired that he was almost unable to catch up, and looked back from time to time.

Huang Bosong, I am afraid that he was made of dog skin plaster in his previous life, so he can practice so tightly in this life.

"No, no matter how much you chase, if it falls into his hands, you will die!"

This guy is full of bad intentions, Ling Xiaohan doesn't want to be his violent plaything.

Along the way, when I ran to the outskirts, I suddenly saw a large truck ahead, and someone was busy loading it at the moment.

Ling Xiaohan didn't even think about it, so he sneaked around the corner, stepped on the car and hid directly in a box.

"What does it smell like? It's disgusting."

Just getting into the box, a strong breath almost killed her on the spot.

Ling Xiaohan pinched his nose tightly, trying to maintain a calm state.

Through the gap of the box, looking at Huang Baisong coming directly, he knocked on the iron sheet of the big truck at this moment.

Then he glared fiercely at those who were loading the goods, and asked unceremoniously: "Hey, did you see a woman running over here just now?"

It would be strange for someone to answer his unfriendly words.

A few people glared at Huang Bosong, and they really didn't want to pay attention to it, but they still said perfunctory impatiently, "I didn't see it, look elsewhere!"

In this way, Huang Bosong looked at the truck compartment suspiciously, picked up a wooden stick in his hand, walked directly to the box, and suddenly knocked on it.

Seeing this scene, the others were a little panicked, and hurried forward to stop them: "What is this for? There are things inside that cannot withstand tossing, if you break it, you will pay for it!"

We are all human beings, why bother making things difficult for each other?
Seeing the other party's nervous look, Huang Bosong spat, "It's not like I can't afford it!"

After speaking, he continued to knock on his own. Ling Xiaohan squatted inside the box, not daring to make a sound, feeling his heart beating, "Oh my god, you should beat softly, in case that guy hears it!" what to do?"

Come to think of it, it is indeed a ridiculous idea.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ling Xiaohan doesn't know if the man outside has left, but boxes keep coming in.

Coupled with sleepiness in the middle of the night, he fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.