Best Assassin Son-in-law

"Stop, I know what's going on with me. Your brother's position is special, and his work can't be delayed. You should go now. My worry is you. I'm tired of seeing you now."

Zhao Tai waves to let Zhao Xiudong go.

Zhao Xiudong also knew that it was useless to say anything now, and he was afraid that the old man would be in a worse mood because of his unhappiness, so he could only drag Jiang Feng away.

However, Jiang Feng can see that the old man has a heart disease. Zhao Xiudong thought that Jiang Feng knew what was caused by the old man's heart disease.

"Jiangfeng, do you know why my father got sick in the end? He can't have a good reason at all."

"And I thought it was the old man who felt that his family didn't have enough company. But looking at him just now, I think it's not the case."

Zhao Xiudong himself analyzes, but also hopes that Jiang Feng can give him an answer.

Jiang Feng is speechless. Although he can see that Zhao Tai is suffering from a heart disease, how can he know the specific reason? It's just that the fragrance of wine has just passed by. Seeing the old man's manner, it is obviously touching the scene. Therefore, Jiang Feng can conclude that Zhao Tai is suffering from a heart disease.

"Has the old man been at home lately? Have you ever been out? "

Jiang Feng asks, perhaps can find a clue.

Zhao Xiudong called the servant of the family.

"Has the old man ever been out of the house these two days?"

"The old man comes out to study these days is in his own room, even the daily exercise has not done."

The servant answered truthfully.

Zhao Xiudong looks at Jiangfeng and doesn't know if the servant's words are useful to Jiangfeng.

Jiang Feng looks at the urgent Zhao Xiudong.

"Don't worry. Since the old man hasn't gone out these days, the problem should be at home. I'll go to my study first and maybe I can find the answer."

Zhao Xiudong also has no other way, with Jiangfeng to the study.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong and mellow aroma of wine came to my face, and the unique flavor of grain after fermentation was unforgettable.

"Jiangfeng, the study is just like this. You can have a look. I won't disturb you. I'll wait for you outside. If you have something, you can call me at any time."

Zhao Xiu closes the door and guards at the door.

This kind of thing, he can only leave to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looks at the decorated antique study and Mahogany Bookcase. There are a lot of books on it, and all of them are older than Jiang Feng.

On the other side of the bookcase is a wine cabinet.

It seems that Zhao Tai really likes to hide wine.

There are many good wines on the wine cabinet.

However, Jiang Feng always felt uncomfortable when he looked at the huge wine cabinet, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while.

Jiang Feng roughly calculated that there were nearly a hundred bottles of good wine in the wine cabinet.

Jiang Feng suddenly looked at a special empty position on the wine cabinet. He suddenly knew why the wine cabinet gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

Full of wine cabinet, only a piece of empty in the middle.

If Jiang Feng had not guessed wrong, there would have been wine in that location, but I don't know why there is a bottle missing now.

Smelling the aroma of wine, Jiang Feng's mind flashed.

Although there is a whole cabinet of good wine in Zhao Tai's study, they are not opened. It is reasonable to say that there should not be such a strong aroma of wine. The only possibility is that the bottle of wine missing from the wine cabinet has been opened.

But there was no wine glass on the desk of the study, and it was said that the bottle was opened.

Jiang Feng fixed his eyes on the garbage can under the table.

And to say that the aroma of wine is also the strongest in the garbage bin.

Jiang Feng goes directly to the front of the garbage can.

Jiangfeng to the lower body, looking at the broken bottle in the garbage can, has guessed about.

Looking at the stickers on the bottle dissatisfied with the years, Jiangfeng found the root of Zhao Tai's heart disease.

Zhao Xiudong said that Zhao Tai likes to keep wine. Even if he drinks up the wine, he will not throw away the wine bottle, because some wine bottles are even more worth collecting than the wine.

Jiang Feng was suddenly enlightened, and then felt helpless. A man was depressed for a bottle of wine. It seems that Zhao Tai has a strong feeling for this bottle.

Knowing the root of Zhao Tai's heart disease, Jiang Feng knew where to start.

Jiang Feng holds the paper and pen on the table and quickly writes down something to take to Zhao Xiudong.

Ask if there is anything in zhaoxiufeng's study.

"Send someone to get these things ready at once. I'm useful."

Zhao Xiudong didn't know what Jiang Feng wanted to do with these things, but since it was Jiangfeng's order, he didn't delay and immediately sent someone to prepare it.

Half an hour later, everything on the list was ready."Jiangfeng, where can I put these things for you?"

Zhao Xiudong asked.

"Take them all to the study, and before I come out, no one can go in, including you."

Jiang Feng said solemnly.

Zhao Xiudong, like an imperial edict, keeps everyone away from the study, even himself.

Although I don't know what Jiang Feng is going to do in his study, since Jiang Feng has ordered him, there must be his truth.

Zhao Tai's heart disease was caused by wine, so he only used wine to cure it.

Fortunately, Jiangfeng had the honor to sing this wine and knew how to make it. The only difficulty was that the newly made liquor did not have time to precipitate, so it would lack of meaning. However, Jiangfeng also had a way.

Jiang Feng shut himself in his study for several hours. Zhao Xiudong has been guarding outside and does not let anyone disturb Jiang Feng.

Two hours ago, Jiangfeng had already brewed the wine, but in the later time, Jiang Feng had been tossing and tossing the wine with genuine Qi, and the liquor had reached the same taste and taste as Zhao Taitai had broken the bottle of wine.

In the last step, Jiangfeng spent more than two hours.

Looking at the finished wine, Jiang Feng carefully put it into a container made of clay.

Jiang Feng holds the wine jar son to come to Zhao Tai's room directly, Zhao Xiudong also hastens to follow.

Looking at Jiang Feng and Zhao Xiudong to disturb himself again, Zhao Tai's face is a little unhappy, but looking at Jiang Feng's face, he didn't say anything.

Jiangfeng pulled off the seal of the wine jar, and with a bang, a strong aroma of wine instantly filled the whole room.

Zhao Xiudong looks at Jiang Feng's wine jar in his hands, and doesn't know what Jiangfeng is going to do.

But Zhao Tai was almost taken away by the smell of wine.

Zhao Tai quickly came to Jiangfeng in front of him. He grabbed the wine jar in his hand and held it as a treasure in his arms.

"Jiangfeng, how much do you say it costs? I'll buy it. If three million is enough, I'll add another two million."

Zhao Xiudong does not understand looking at his father, a jar of wine five million, how much some bullshit.

"Master, this wine is just brewed by me, and the materials are all prepared by your son. If you like, you can take it directly."

This wine is the antidote to Zhao Tai's heart disease. Jiang Feng had come to help, but how could he collect money from the old man.