After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Uncle, I was on the side of the road today, and I saw a seller of longevity peaches. I thought it looked a lot like you, so I bought some for you to try!"

"Cut, what are birthday peaches? Isn't it just big white steamed buns painted with paint? With such a noble status, I don't want to eat such cheap white steamed buns!"

"Uncle, don't you look down on white steamed buns? Counting up to three generations, your ancestors were wheat farmers. Don't be rich for a few days and forget your ancestors."

"I'm sorry, counting up to three generations, my grandfather and wife are both high officials in the former dynasty. My grandfather is a gold medal worker of the reform and opening up. My father is a well-known businessman on the list of Beihong Kingdom. I was born with noble air Wushuang, unlike someone, was born a little poisonous brat!"

"If you don't eat it, I'll feed it to the dog!"

"Little drug bastard, little drug lord, don't take it away, give me a taste!"

Ever since she dated Han Mo and Qiao Ran, Pei Jinyi had never seen that little woman again.

I don't know how she is doing now?

Han Mo hugged him too tightly, and Qiao Ran's wound was so painful being squeezed by Han Mo that he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"You hurt me!"

Han Mo quickly let go of Qiao Ran, only to find that his palm was stained with bright red blood.

"Are you injured? Where are you injured? Didn't you agree to send a signal when you encounter danger? Why didn't you send a signal to me when you were injured?" Han Mo asked several questions nervously.

As a killer, no matter how dangerous the task was, or how many injuries she suffered, she would digest it by herself.

This kind of feeling that someone cares as soon as he comes out makes Qiao Ran feel very warm and happy.

Qiao Ran smiled: "Accidentally, the arrow that flew out of the mechanism stabbed a little arm, a little injury, don't worry, we'll talk about it when we go back!"

The two got into the car, Han Mo drove the car very fast all the way, and soon returned to Jinyuan.

In the bedroom, Qiao Ran took a shower and came out wearing a soft cartoon pajamas. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom door, Han Mo grabbed his uninjured arm and sat on the sofa.

Before Qiao Ran took a bath, Han Mo had already checked Qiao Ran's injury. Although it was a flesh injury, Han Mo still felt distressed.

"I'll do dangerous things in the future, but you can't do them anymore. A girl who is omnipotent like King Kong will put me under a lot of pressure." Han Mo said distressedly while taking the medicine.

"Actually, it's not dangerous at all. It's just that I was careless for a moment. Last time we went in there was no trap, so this time we were not so careful. If I was always vigilant, I could avoid this arrow." Qiao Ran said with a smile.

"Be careful in the future. Safety is not static. It can change at any time. You must always maintain awe and vigilance." Han Mo applied good medicine to Qiao Ran's wound, and wrapped her with gauze gently.

Qiao Ran really likes to see Han Default's side face when he is really doing it, and thinks that side face is a 360-degree face with no dead ends, which makes her never get tired of watching it, even forgetting the arrow wound on her arm.

"We guessed right. Miss Jiang Jiu was pretending to be stupid. Last time she didn't have a mechanism, she turned it off. This time she turned on the mechanism to test my ability and see if I was someone worthy of her trust. , if I fail to break through, my life will not be in danger, Miss Jiang Jiu will open the mechanism at a critical moment."

"People's hearts are unpredictable. She said so, so you believe her? Have you ever thought about the possibility that she and Mr. Jiang are the same way? She is also a person with strong ambitions and extreme pursuit of power? She can control people in institutions , it means that the secret room can no longer control her."

Hearing Han Mo's analysis, Qiao Ran nodded: "It's not impossible, but I still want to trust Miss Jiang Jiu once, and she also provided a lot of information about Jiang's family when I went this time.

Although these materials are not enough to bring down the Jiang family, you can investigate some of the people involved in these clues and secretly trim the wings of the Jiang family! "

Qiao Ran told Han Mo about everything that happened in the secret room, and what Han Mo heard was that his brows were getting deeper and deeper.

The darkness and madness of the Jiang family is beyond what normal people can imagine with normal thinking.

……

Tang Ye and his wife were the first to sign the demolition contract. On the day the contract was signed, the couple moved, and they moved to Linglongyuan, a community opposite Jinyuan where Qiao Ran and Han Mo lived.

As soon as this signal appeared, those old foxes living in Zhengshi Street quickly understood a weather vane.

That was the Tang family, who had been neutral for many years, finally chose to side with the Han family and became allies with the Han family.

This incident caused a lot of trouble in Zhengshi Street. Many small families who were watching, after seeing the Tang family standing in line, also chose not to offend the Han family and signed the demolition letter.

In just a few days, half of the residents in Zhengshi Street signed a relocation contract.

These few days, Han Mo was extremely busy, while Qiao Ran was busy doing tests in the hospital laboratory.

Qiao Ran's body was stained with Jiang Yongzhu's blood. After testing, she and the blood sample in the cotton ball were 99% stable, and the two were indeed mother-child relationship.

Just like what Jiang Yongzhu said, the poison is indeed very strange, Qiao Ran has tested it for several days without any results, but thinking of the pain Jiang Yongzhu has endured for the sake of his children all these years, Qiao Ran has been working tirelessly to decompose the poison.

The hard work paid off, and after ten days of countless failures and painstaking experiments, Qiao Ran finally developed the antidote to restrain this poison.

In the past ten days, Han Mo has not been idle. He analyzed the information provided by Jiang Yongzhu together with Tang Ye. The two used their respective powers to grasp many fatal evidences of the people supported by the Jiang family.

Just wait for them to get more ironclad evidence and crush the Jiang family in one fell swoop.

In ten days, many things happened. For example, Qiao Ran broke the poison and made the antidote, Han Mo completed half of his work, and Jiang Jingwei's "Bride of the Demon God" was approved.

Once the review was passed, Jiang Jingwei called Qiao Ran to share the joy.

He said that while waiting for the review, he didn't let the team idle, designed and produced a lot of costumes, and asked Qiao Ran to choose the costumes suitable for the hero and heroine, Qiao Ran readily agreed.

Jiang Jingwei's studio is on a street outside the film and television city. During the day, the film and television city is crowded with people. Qiao Ran drove to Jiang Jingwei's studio and walked into the studio. He saw that many people were busy in the huge studio. , to make different props.

Because there were too many people at the scene and the voices were too noisy, Qiao Ran didn't call Jiang Jingwei, but walked around the scene looking for it.

When he walked to the weapon making group, he saw a few men gathered together. Qiao Ran walked over and saw Jiang Jingwei holding an electric drill and polishing a piece of wood!

I saw the wood turning rapidly in the hand, and a few minutes later, a baby's arm appeared vividly in Jiang Jingwei's hand.

"Mr. Jiang, you are too good. Once the wood is painted, it looks like a real child's arm. I didn't expect you to have such good carpentry skills. I really didn't see it!"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, you are Master Lu Ban who was delayed by filming. If you don't film, our current master carpenter is you!"

"..."

A few people said something to you, and I flattered Jiang Jingwei, but Jiang Jingwei seemed not to hear it, and used the carving knife in his hand to fine-tune the wooden prosthetic hand with a focused expression.