Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

After that annoying phone call, Jian Ci didn't sleep well all night even after taking the medicine.

The crazy words made her violent and wanted to beat someone up.

So much so that before dawn the next day, she sat up from the bed suddenly with a dark face, endured the twitching of her forehead, and finally gritted her teeth and cursed two words: "I'm sick!"

Then he lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After taking a shower, Jian Ci's low blood pressure improved a little, but her face was still stinky, gloomy, and looked like she was holding back her anger.

When she went downstairs to eat breakfast, Qin Shizheng clearly noticed that something was wrong with her.

Obviously, I was in a good mood when I watched the party last night, so how come the air pressure is so low in just one night?

He first pushed the pastry on the plate in front of the expressionless little girl, and said: "Come, eat a piece of white rice cake, this is a custom, I wish you backgammon this year."

Although what he said was very good, in fact, he had never lived this custom.

What the Qin family valued most was the reunion dinner on New Year's Eve, just because it was a rule left by the older generation.

So no matter how much they fight secretly between the couples, they have to sit down and eat this meal together on this day.

But only this meal.

When the meal is over, everyone will go back separately and never stay in the old house, so he doesn't care about the custom of eating cakes on New Year's Day.

But I was afraid that the little girl would not have a festive atmosphere here, so I made up all kinds of knowledge about the Chinese New Year for several days in a row, trying to make the little girl happy.

Fortunately, after Jian Ci took a sip, she really felt that it tasted good.

The white rice cake is soft, glutinous and sweet, and the sweetness of red dates is not greasy, which is just right.

The low air pressure that had been suppressed all night suddenly eased a little.

Qin Shizheng just quietly accompanied her by the side, and when she was in a better mood, he said unintentionally, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

The little girl who was eating suddenly frowned slightly.

She was offended at the mention of the damn guy.

The New Year's Eve came here to make her angry, it's really sick!

Immediately, he swallowed the bite of pastry in his hand, and replied vaguely, "En."

Qin Shizheng, who didn't know what was going on in her heart, heard that he really didn't sleep well, and couldn't help but look down, "Is the medicine not effective?"

Jian Ci was stunned for a moment, then she came back to her senses, leaned back in the chair, and smiled slightly: "It's average, compared to the original version, my version is at best a copy."

Qin Shizheng frowned, "Is it still a matter of raw materials?"

When the medicine was mentioned, Jian Ci's expression lightened a little, and he played with the chopsticks in his hand, "Yeah."

Qin Shizheng watched her reaction carefully, and after making sure that she had no emotional problems, he went on to say, "If you want, I can actually help you here. I have a lot of medicinal herbs in my hand because of my leg injury in the past two years. resource."

Jian Ci slowly raised her eyes, there was a little depth in her cold eyes.

After a while, she propped her chin up and smiled, "Zhixu grass, but it's not ordinary Zhixu grass, can you find it?"

Qin Shizheng nodded, "Okay, I'll have someone find it for you."

Jian Ci pushed the white rice cake in front of him again, "Thank you."

Qin Shizheng glanced at the pastry, smiled lightly with his thin lips, and said meaningfully: "Actually, I want you to thank me for something more than this."

Jian Ci raised his eyebrows, and smiled playfully, "Okay, I'll thank you with something else when you find it."

"Okay, then I look forward to it."

Qin Shizheng picked up the cake on the table and ate it.

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But the Ke family on the other side obviously didn't have such a happy Chinese New Year.

After learning of her husband's death, Hu Yuxiang squatted at the gate of the police station every day, crying and making noises, begging for an explanation.

The police did find out that there was an internal problem, and they didn't dare to do anything to him, so they had to comfort him in various ways.

After Hu Yuxiang said that Ke Pengyun was murdered, the police suddenly felt that there might be something else in it, so they brought him in for questioning.

It turned out that it was Jian Guoxing who had nothing to do with each other.

They were inevitably a little disappointed, so they prepared to seal the confession and put it away.

Who knew but was seen by Zhou Huaixing.

After hearing Jian Guoxing's words, he kept an eye out and called Jian Ci about the matter.

It's just that Jian Ci's phone is always off.

At night, the phone finally turned on.

At this moment, Jian Ci, who was watching TV with Qin Shizheng, heard the news, his eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, were filled with a little chill, "Jian Guoxing is directing behind the scenes?"

Zhou Huaixing hummed, "It was Ke Pengyun's wife, Hu Yuxiang, who said it. I don't think it might be that he bought a murderer to kill someone, but it might be to create public opinion."

He also heard about the previous national treasure incident.

He was also the one who sent someone to arrest him after receiving the news from Jian Ci.

It's just that he never expected that this biological father would personally set up a situation in order to seize power, and let his daughter fall into such a big public opinion storm.

If it wasn't for Jian Ci's early preparations, the current Tang Corporation's stock price would have collapsed, and it would have gone bankrupt long ago.

This father is really ruthless.

Not even the slightest bit of parental affection.

Regarding this, Jian Ci was only silent for a few seconds, but didn't say much, just said, "Okay, I understand."

Zhou Huaixing knew that this matter would be difficult for his relatives, so he took the initiative to change the subject and said with a smile: "This is the first time you celebrate the New Year with your grandfather in Kyoto, right?"

Jian Ci was still thinking about Jian Guoxing, and said without emotion: "No, I lived with Qin Shizheng."

Zhou Huaixing paused slightly

Live with Qin Wuye? !

Have they all entered Qin's house?

This little ancestor is powerful enough!

Not daring to delay her at the moment, he quickly ended the topic, "That's fine, if there is any news about Hu Yuxiang, I'll let you know."

Jian Ci hummed and hung up the phone.

Qin Shizheng, who was sitting beside Jian Ci peeling melon seeds, pushed the peeled melon seeds over, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Jian Ci took a melon seed and played it unconsciously in his hand, and said in a flat tone: "Hu Yuxiang said that Jian Guoxing killed people secretly, but no one believed it."

Qin Shizheng frowned slightly, "Then what do you think?"

Jian Ci looked at the pair of Guaziren and chuckled, "I don't think it's impossible."

Qin Shizheng's eyes became cold and sharp, "How to say?"

Jian Ci chuckled suddenly, her red lips curled up coldly, "It's not the first time he killed someone."

These words made Qin Shizheng's eyes flash with a dark cold light.

Jian Ci turned her head, looked at Qin Shizheng, and said, "Didn't you say that the surveillance system hasn't been repaired? Send it to me and let me have a look."

Qin Shizheng knew that she was going to intervene in person, so he nodded, "Okay."