The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 8 The real black hand

Seeing her suddenly pointing the finger at him, Feng Wei raised his eyes, met those amber icy eyes, and felt slightly agitated.

He shook hands hard, and asked with a half-smile, "Qing Mo, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean, you don't know? The coach should go and take a good look at that syringe again."

Feng Wei glanced over according to his words, and stared at the syringe in Xiao Cheng's hand for a long time, but didn't see anything.

This was found from Fang Juexia's closet, what else does he need to explain.

"Don't you think...it's too clean?"

Jiang Qingmo, who didn't know when to get closer, followed him and withdrew his eyes from the syringe, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, but Feng Wei looked at Feng Wei with a sense of coldness on his back for no reason.

"Qing Mo, I..."

"If," Jiang Qingmo didn't give him a chance to explain, he continued, "Fang Juexia really used this syringe, when I used it to extract air just now, would there be no powder impurities?"

Feng Wei's eyes widened suddenly, never expecting that the syringe he took from Xiao Cheng's medicine box would become the biggest loophole.

So she wasn't trying to trouble Fang Juexia just now, but...to test him!

Feng Wei subconsciously licked his chapped lips, his adrenaline soared rapidly, the incandescent lamp above his head seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and the girl in front of him seemed to be slowly retreating.

He licked it again, and before he could speak, Jiang Qingmo raised his head and squinted at him again: "Don't tell me, this is what she left over."

"Yes, yes, it's what she left."

"You're talking nonsense! We've all been checked when we entered the stadium, how could I carry a syringe with me!"

Hearing Fang Juexia's exasperated rebuttal, Jiang Qingmo turned his attention to Feng Wei again, very sure: "I don't think the coach should know what method the person who secretly changed my medicine used."

She took a few steps back with her head down, turned around suddenly, grabbed the person who was about to put the gloves on, and her lips could not help but curl up.

"What's hidden in the glove? Song Mian."

The young girl who had always been silent suddenly raised her almond eyes that were full of autumn water, and her soft apple face quickly tightened after she grabbed her hand.

Sheep Yin Xiaoxiaodi, those who didn't know thought Jiang Qingmo was bullying her.

"Sister Jiang, you know that I have a stomach problem."

"Oh—it's stomach medicine. Since it's stomach medicine, you can give it to me!" While speaking, Jiang Qingmo raised her hand unexpectedly.

A small blue spray bottle suddenly protruded from the glove.

I saw that the body of the small medicine bottle was the same color as the body of the dilative agent bottle.

Originally, Xiao Cheng, who did not say a word, let Momo find the prisoner by himself. After seeing the bottle of medicine, he immediately stepped forward to take it from her hand without giving Song Mian any chance to react.

"That's really stomach medicine!"

"Isn't it? I'm a doctor and I know best."

Xiao Cheng didn't even look at her, took the blue spray bottle, pushed his glasses twice and got closer.

Just the labeling and dosage instructions above say it all.

Every can of Momo's dilative agent passed through his hands, knowing that she would sometimes overdose, so he specially wrote a reminder on it.

He is very familiar with the handwriting on the medicine bottle.

"Since it's your stomach medicine, why is there an explanation written by me on it?"

Xiao Cheng's voice was extremely soft, the same as when he was doing routine checkups on Song Mian.

It sounds the same.

But now, this voice that she dreamed of hearing came to question her along with Jiang Qingmo.

"This must be a mistake!"

Unexpectedly, things turned out as he thought, Feng Wei stepped forward to snatch the medicine bottle from Xiao Cheng's hand.

Once this matter is exposed by them, Mianmian's figure skating career will be over.

Expecting that he would argue for his niece, when he rushed up to snatch the evidence, Jiang Qingmo immediately let go of Song Mian and pushed her towards Feng Wei.

She just said it.

How could Feng Wei take such a big risk to frame Fang Juexia.

The only reason is this:

He wants to save his niece.

"Now that the stolen goods have been stolen, Coach Feng has nothing to say."

Feng Wei's face changed drastically, and he supported his niece who was almost pushed down by her, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say any explanation.

A strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled the lounge.

Even Fang Juexia, who had always been stubborn, couldn't help shrinking his neck, reducing his sense of existence.

She knew Jiang Qingmo, he was ruthless to herself, and even more ruthless to others.

"You have already hurt me."

(End of this chapter)