Extreme Demon Little Farmer
Chapter 1058
"Brother in law, how is Qianqian today?" Hualing brought some nutriments, but Tang Laobian didn't pay attention to them. The food of mingyuegu was enough.
Tang Laobian said with relief, "the doctor said that it was much better and recovered very quickly. After all, Ling Feiyu gave me the medicine. Last time I took Ling Feiyu's medicine, I got better."
"Last time?" Hualing was stunned.
"Yes, last time I drove by the church gate, I didn't know how to rush into the intersection in a trance and was hit by a big truck. This to this, and this... It's all made of steel nails, and the shoulder bone burst directly. " Tang Laobian said that people who have experienced life and death have different temperament and mental state from ordinary people.
Hualing's expression was complicated. "Now can you remember what happened that night?" She said that on the night when Isaac was killed, Tang Laobian was still fighting with him.
Tang Laobian's eyes flickered and shook his head. "I can't remember. I can only remember Qianqian's injury. I can't remember anything else."
I know he's lying, but Hualing can't help it.
At this time, Hua Qianqian wakes up. Recently, she is very weak. She often sleeps in a coma and seldom wakes up. "Cousin is coming. Sit down quickly." She was in a good mood. She also blamed Tang Laobian for not asking Hualing to sit down. Tang Laobian quickly brought an apple to eat.
Of course, Hualing didn't want to drink hot water. She asked Tang Laobian to fetch water, and then asked Hua Qianqian, "sister, do you remember that night?"
"Remember part of it, the police won't let me talk nonsense." Hua Qianqian showed deep fear in her eyes.
Hualing backhand took out a certificate, "I am in the organization, just in charge of investigating this incident, you tell me in detail what you remember."
Hua Qianqian is very surprised, trying to recall the situation that night, from she heard strange news, to someone bumped into the house, grabbed her, broke the wall and ran out, knocked her unconscious, and then woke up by the pain of her lower abdomen, and then fainted after a lot of blood loss.
The things she recalled were intermittent and didn't help Hualing.
"It can't work like this..." Hua Ling whispered. She still wanted to work from Tang Laobian. Tang Laobian must know something, but he would not let go.
After Jiang Zhufeng was transferred away, the first thing Hualing was transferred over was to investigate Ling Feiyu's secret on the basis of dealing with civilian injuries!
In the past, it was Jiang Zhufeng who was responsible for contacting Ling Feiyu, but this guy went slow. When he cooperated with Ling Feiyu, he didn't take the opportunity to investigate him, wasting the most precious opportunity in the early stage.
Now it's different. Hualing is responsible for the contact with Ling Feiyu. She will try her best to find out what's the secret in Mingyue valley.
When Tang Laobian comes back to fetch water for Hualing, Hua Qianqian thinks of one thing: "Laobian, is your father still at home?"
He shook his hand, hot water spilled on his hand, he howled.
Hualing looks at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, Tang Laobian doesn't tell Qianqian about Tang Laoer's death.
At that time, Zhang Mingyue told him that Tang Laoer died at home. While Hua Qianqian was asleep, Tang Laobian ran back to deal with the matter urgently. Because his wife was not completely out of danger, so when he buried Tang Laoer, everything was simple, autopsy, cremation, and then rushed back to take care of Hua Qianqian.
The dead are dead, and the living are still alive. Tang Laobian can recognize this point clearly.
"He didn't go anywhere in the villa." What Tang Laobian said is ambiguous.
Hua Qianqian's eyes twinkled, "don't cheat me. Your father died, right? I heard you call vaguely two days ago."
Tang Laobian nodded in shame and said helplessly, "ah! How can I stand up? First I had a car accident, then my father fell into the ditch, and you were attacked. Think about these chicken things, they all have something to do with the God of light! "
He said angry, and then sad shake his head, even know who hurt flower Qianqian, also indirectly killed Tang Laoer, he also has no way.
He inquired about it with Zhang Mingyue. That guy ran away that night. He didn't even have a chance to revenge.
Hua Ling frowned tightly. She always wanted to be rational and objective. But from an objective point of view, what happened to Tang Laobian's family did have a direct or indirect relationship with Guangming Shinto, and she could not avenge Hua Qianqian.
"The dead are gone, the living are like this. Take good care of her. I took a step in advance." Hua Ling left the hospital with a heavy heart and dialed a phone on the way, "Hello, I'm right. Before returning the signet key to the Holy See, I want to apply for the signet key... Yes, with my secondary authority."
Under Feiyu's strong request, Ling Feiyu takes her to see Zhao Quan alone. The last time she came with Zhang Mingyue, Feiyu always felt that it was not formal enough.
This time, she inquired about the rules here and prepared a very attentive gift for Zhao Quan.
"Uncle Zhao, this is the pillow I made for you. Inside is the sun dried leaves of sunflower. It has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep." Ling Feiyu's smile is very appropriate. She takes the pillow out of the cloth bag with both hands and gives it to Zhao Quan.
Although Zhao Quan didn't know what yuexikui was, the handmade pillow was enough to show her heart.
Ling Feiyu said in surprise, "moon sunflower? It's two or three nights since you picked such a big bag of leaves
"Feiyu, what are you talking about? I've never heard of it." Zhao Quan looks confused.
"It's a flower similar to a sunflower. When the moon is in full bloom at night, it will turn its head with the moving of the sun. It needs to absorb the moon to grow." Ling Feiyu patiently explained that this thing is the easiest to be refined among plants, because it is born to absorb the moon, so it is easy to open the mind.
In many remote places of the world of practitioners, there are villages inhabited by sunflower demons. Because they have not much medicinal value, and they have no inner alchemy, they are not very cute, so there is no place for practitioners to hunt them.
As for the effect of leaf calming and sleeping aid, there are a lot of substitutes in the world of practitioners, and the effect is better than it.
Zhao Quan still didn't understand. He knew that it was something that Ling Feiyu Xiuzhen met, so he didn't ask much. It was enough to know that the new daughter-in-law had filial piety.
After chatting in the office for a while, Zhao Quan suddenly said, "Feiyu."
Two people agreed at the same time, and then looked at each other, laughing, very tacit understanding, as if the heart has a soul.
Zhao Quan also laughed, "Feiyu, did you offend anyone when you went to Baiying Art College in baitouying country last time? Why didn't I see the media report your lecture?"
Ling Feiyu couldn't laugh or cry. "Dad, you think it's too beautiful. I can become famous when I was young enough to prove my carving skills and artistic achievements. You know, there are a lot of people whose works are only noticed after they die. It's not like I'm the president of the white headed eagle. How can I be reported everywhere? "
Tang Laobian said with relief, "the doctor said that it was much better and recovered very quickly. After all, Ling Feiyu gave me the medicine. Last time I took Ling Feiyu's medicine, I got better."
"Last time?" Hualing was stunned.
"Yes, last time I drove by the church gate, I didn't know how to rush into the intersection in a trance and was hit by a big truck. This to this, and this... It's all made of steel nails, and the shoulder bone burst directly. " Tang Laobian said that people who have experienced life and death have different temperament and mental state from ordinary people.
Hualing's expression was complicated. "Now can you remember what happened that night?" She said that on the night when Isaac was killed, Tang Laobian was still fighting with him.
Tang Laobian's eyes flickered and shook his head. "I can't remember. I can only remember Qianqian's injury. I can't remember anything else."
I know he's lying, but Hualing can't help it.
At this time, Hua Qianqian wakes up. Recently, she is very weak. She often sleeps in a coma and seldom wakes up. "Cousin is coming. Sit down quickly." She was in a good mood. She also blamed Tang Laobian for not asking Hualing to sit down. Tang Laobian quickly brought an apple to eat.
Of course, Hualing didn't want to drink hot water. She asked Tang Laobian to fetch water, and then asked Hua Qianqian, "sister, do you remember that night?"
"Remember part of it, the police won't let me talk nonsense." Hua Qianqian showed deep fear in her eyes.
Hualing backhand took out a certificate, "I am in the organization, just in charge of investigating this incident, you tell me in detail what you remember."
Hua Qianqian is very surprised, trying to recall the situation that night, from she heard strange news, to someone bumped into the house, grabbed her, broke the wall and ran out, knocked her unconscious, and then woke up by the pain of her lower abdomen, and then fainted after a lot of blood loss.
The things she recalled were intermittent and didn't help Hualing.
"It can't work like this..." Hua Ling whispered. She still wanted to work from Tang Laobian. Tang Laobian must know something, but he would not let go.
After Jiang Zhufeng was transferred away, the first thing Hualing was transferred over was to investigate Ling Feiyu's secret on the basis of dealing with civilian injuries!
In the past, it was Jiang Zhufeng who was responsible for contacting Ling Feiyu, but this guy went slow. When he cooperated with Ling Feiyu, he didn't take the opportunity to investigate him, wasting the most precious opportunity in the early stage.
Now it's different. Hualing is responsible for the contact with Ling Feiyu. She will try her best to find out what's the secret in Mingyue valley.
When Tang Laobian comes back to fetch water for Hualing, Hua Qianqian thinks of one thing: "Laobian, is your father still at home?"
He shook his hand, hot water spilled on his hand, he howled.
Hualing looks at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, Tang Laobian doesn't tell Qianqian about Tang Laoer's death.
At that time, Zhang Mingyue told him that Tang Laoer died at home. While Hua Qianqian was asleep, Tang Laobian ran back to deal with the matter urgently. Because his wife was not completely out of danger, so when he buried Tang Laoer, everything was simple, autopsy, cremation, and then rushed back to take care of Hua Qianqian.
The dead are dead, and the living are still alive. Tang Laobian can recognize this point clearly.
"He didn't go anywhere in the villa." What Tang Laobian said is ambiguous.
Hua Qianqian's eyes twinkled, "don't cheat me. Your father died, right? I heard you call vaguely two days ago."
Tang Laobian nodded in shame and said helplessly, "ah! How can I stand up? First I had a car accident, then my father fell into the ditch, and you were attacked. Think about these chicken things, they all have something to do with the God of light! "
He said angry, and then sad shake his head, even know who hurt flower Qianqian, also indirectly killed Tang Laoer, he also has no way.
He inquired about it with Zhang Mingyue. That guy ran away that night. He didn't even have a chance to revenge.
Hua Ling frowned tightly. She always wanted to be rational and objective. But from an objective point of view, what happened to Tang Laobian's family did have a direct or indirect relationship with Guangming Shinto, and she could not avenge Hua Qianqian.
"The dead are gone, the living are like this. Take good care of her. I took a step in advance." Hua Ling left the hospital with a heavy heart and dialed a phone on the way, "Hello, I'm right. Before returning the signet key to the Holy See, I want to apply for the signet key... Yes, with my secondary authority."
Under Feiyu's strong request, Ling Feiyu takes her to see Zhao Quan alone. The last time she came with Zhang Mingyue, Feiyu always felt that it was not formal enough.
This time, she inquired about the rules here and prepared a very attentive gift for Zhao Quan.
"Uncle Zhao, this is the pillow I made for you. Inside is the sun dried leaves of sunflower. It has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep." Ling Feiyu's smile is very appropriate. She takes the pillow out of the cloth bag with both hands and gives it to Zhao Quan.
Although Zhao Quan didn't know what yuexikui was, the handmade pillow was enough to show her heart.
Ling Feiyu said in surprise, "moon sunflower? It's two or three nights since you picked such a big bag of leaves
"Feiyu, what are you talking about? I've never heard of it." Zhao Quan looks confused.
"It's a flower similar to a sunflower. When the moon is in full bloom at night, it will turn its head with the moving of the sun. It needs to absorb the moon to grow." Ling Feiyu patiently explained that this thing is the easiest to be refined among plants, because it is born to absorb the moon, so it is easy to open the mind.
In many remote places of the world of practitioners, there are villages inhabited by sunflower demons. Because they have not much medicinal value, and they have no inner alchemy, they are not very cute, so there is no place for practitioners to hunt them.
As for the effect of leaf calming and sleeping aid, there are a lot of substitutes in the world of practitioners, and the effect is better than it.
Zhao Quan still didn't understand. He knew that it was something that Ling Feiyu Xiuzhen met, so he didn't ask much. It was enough to know that the new daughter-in-law had filial piety.
After chatting in the office for a while, Zhao Quan suddenly said, "Feiyu."
Two people agreed at the same time, and then looked at each other, laughing, very tacit understanding, as if the heart has a soul.
Zhao Quan also laughed, "Feiyu, did you offend anyone when you went to Baiying Art College in baitouying country last time? Why didn't I see the media report your lecture?"
Ling Feiyu couldn't laugh or cry. "Dad, you think it's too beautiful. I can become famous when I was young enough to prove my carving skills and artistic achievements. You know, there are a lot of people whose works are only noticed after they die. It's not like I'm the president of the white headed eagle. How can I be reported everywhere? "
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