Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 814 You Take Drugs, I Give Laxatives

"What a coincidence, I don't know what business to do, maybe there is a chance for cooperation."

These two people refused to say their names, but they could find out along the way of business.

"A little business is nothing to worry about."

If oil and salt are not taken in, Nangong Han will not say anything.

Xiao Liu picked up a piece of steamed pork, and just about to put it in his mouth, he put it in the bowl, when he saw Nangong Han was about to pick up some vegetables, the foot under the table touched him.

Then he poured a glass of wine calmly, "Shao Zheng has such a big family business, why are you still embarrassing a little girl?"

"Those who do business are somewhat involuntary. Since they sell it, I will naturally buy it. I don't ask where it comes from, and I don't do business at a loss."

Zheng Shaoqiu is a man in his 20s, with a ruffian and ruthless personality, he looks like a veteran who has been in the world for many years.

"That's right, come on, I'll toast Zheng Shao."

"Madam Han is polite." Zheng Shaoqiu clinked glasses with Xiao Liu.

When Xiao Liu clinked glasses, he didn't notice that his fingernails bounced.

Xiao Liu drank it down in one gulp, but poured the bottom of the glass: "Good wine."

"Mrs. Han has a good drinker, come, let's eat food." Zheng Shaoqiu stretched out his hand to greet them to eat food.

Watching them put the vegetables in their mouths, a hint of sarcasm slipped through his heart, but before he could put them in his mouth, his stomach began to feel uncomfortable.

Sweat trickled down his forehead drop by drop.

Nangong Han hurriedly put down his chopsticks and asked concerned: "Mr. Zheng, what's wrong? Is there some hidden disease?"

Zheng Shaoqiu waved his hand to say it was okay, but in the next second there were two 'gudong' sounds, and the living room became quiet, exuding a strange smell.

Xiao Liu hurriedly took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose: "Young Master Zheng is really bold and unrestrained."

Not even a basic quality of self-cultivation.

Zheng Shaoqiu's face was red and white, and finally couldn't help getting up and running, "You two will come later, I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing him covering his stomach with one hand and his buttocks with the other, Xiao Liu laughed.

Nangonghan pulled her up and walked to the door, the smell in the room was too obvious.

"Is there a problem with the food?"

Xiao Liu nodded: "The food is covered with sweat medicine, only the wine and the dish in front of him are missing."

"Then this is him?"

"The powerful laxative I developed can make him dehydrated."

"Miss is really amazing, if you don't have you, you will be killed as a husband." Nangong Han led her outside.

The servant at the door stopped him: "You two guests, please wait in the living room. The young master will be back in a while."

Xiao Liu sneered: "We are the honored guests invited back by your young master, get out of the way!"

"Where do you think this is? This is the Zheng Mansion. How can it be your turn to act wild?"

"Heh... It seems that there is no blood today, no one will put my mind at ease, Dong Xing, you take him aside and talk about the truth."

Xiaoliu pulled Nangonghan up and walked away, behind Dongxing took the boy to the shade, and soon there were punches, kicks and cries of pain.

Their behavior was tantamount to provocation, and soon several thugs ran over to block the way.

Nangong glanced coldly and indifferently: "Discount the dog legs that stop Madam."

A gust of wind blew by, the wind had already knocked people down, and Xiao Liu and the two were already strolling around the house with great interest.

"Uncle Huang, do you think the lost girl mentioned by the shopkeeper may have something to do with Zheng Shaoqiu, after all, he is doing this kind of business."

But this is too coincidental, they only found out about this from the shopkeeper, and met the murderer when they went out?
"I can't say for sure, let someone go to the yamen to find out the situation later."

"Won't that alarm the government, aren't we making private visits?"

(End of this chapter)