"My house is near here, so I went home and changed it. ”

"yes. I thought Mr. He's home was in City A, but it turned out to be in Hongcheng. Meng Jiayi smiled: "It's good to change, I'm really sorry to stain your clothes." ”

Meng Chengwei saw his sister's eyes, and deliberately quipped: "Sister, He Shao may have to thank you." This kid's peach blossom luck is good, and when he went home to change his clothes, his lips were bitten, and small strawberries were planted on his neck. ”

He Ziheng touched his injured place with his fingertips, and smiled very contentedly and gently: "That's right." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Rong: "Uncle Jiang doesn't mind if I bring my girlfriend over, I went home to change clothes just now, and I happened to meet my girlfriend, so I brought it with me." ”

"Welcome. Jiang Rong smiled.

Meng Chengwei: "Girlfriend?"

"Qingqing. He Ziheng shouted downstairs: "Come here." ”

Soon Qingqing walked up, wearing a bright red chiffon skirt and a high ponytail, and the breath of youth instantly crashed into everyone's eyes.

Luo Qingqing stood beside He Ziheng obediently, and at this time she was still holding a glass of strawberry juice in her hand.

She looked at Jiang Rong and Gu Yutong politely and happily: "Uncle Jiang is good, Aunt Gu is good." Happy birthday Uncle Jiang. ”

Jiang Rong: "Thank you. ”

Luo Qingqing gave a very good impression of people.

Her gaze swept over all her faces, a friendly smile on her face, and she asked softly, "Who poured the juice on my man?"

“……”

Why is the sense of disobedience so heavy?

The attitude is so good that it can shorten anyone's sense of distance, but that sentence makes people cry and laugh.

Subconsciously everyone's eyes fell on Meng Jiayi's body.

"Uh... Sorry me, I didn't mean to. Meng Jiayi didn't feel that she had done anything wrong: "I thought to... Ahh

Luo Qingqing didn't have any nonsense, and directly poured the juice in his hand on Meng Jiayi's body: "Stay away from my boyfriend, I'm jealous, suspicious, and will revenge!"

"You ......" Meng Jiayi trembled angrily: "You did it on purpose, do you know that my clothes have been booked for a long time, and they are the only one in the whole country." ”

"Don't worry, you're just doing it with vanity. Luo Qingqing was light: "Even so, it's hard to understand my anger."

Miss Meng has money, and you can also buy many pieces of the only one in China.

Ziheng's clothes that you poured juice on him were the first gift I gave him, and they were very meaningful. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ziheng again: "You say, what if you don't cherish what I gave you?"

"Go home and kneel on the washboard. ”

"!!" Luo Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"Qingqing. Jiang Beichen said: "Zigui must be happy to know that you are here." ”

"Brother-in-law, you're here too. ”

Everyone: "......"

He Ziheng held his forehead: "!!"

"???" Jiang Beichen had a black line on his face.

With a "bang", Jiang Beichen closed the door.

Everything here has nothing to do with him, and those who are calculating will definitely not spare him.

Everyone left, He Ziheng stood at the staircase with cold eyes and watched, walking down the people.

It's just that who would have thought that at the top of the stairs, the aunt who watched Ziheng Zigui enter the room fell like this, rolled down the stairs, and fell unconscious?

Who isn't a human elf yet?

But the most likely person is not the person they see.

The position where He Ziheng stood was the position where the aunt fell.

His face was full of doubts, and it happened that He Ziheng had to doubt himself, which was the illusion that he pushed his aunt down.

in the room.

Zigui fell asleep.

His hair was disheveled, his face was unusually flushed, and two buttons had fallen off the collar of his shirt.

It was really a coincidence that Luo came over gently, she knew that Zigui was on vacation and was coming back today.

She is going to her son's home to find her son's return.

happened to meet a person who happened to climb over the wall to enter He Ziheng's old home, and he was curious and followed him.

Who would have thought that it was He Ziheng.

Listen to what he said simply, Zigui was calculated by others.

And then they followed.

"What's going on?" Qingqing looked at the sleeping Zigui: "My face is so red, is it a fever?"

"You stay with her, and you don't leave a single step. The windows are not allowed to be closed!" Jiang Beichen frowned and made a call to Uncle Lin.

Ten minutes later.

Police arrived.

"Are you mistaken? Meng Jiayi's face was ugly, and she was unconvinced: "How can I sell counterfeit medicines? And cause patients to die? I don't know anything about medicine." ”

"You don't know anything about medicine?" the policemen looked at each other.

One of them said, "Is it me that we got the wrong information?"

Meng Chengwei immediately said: "Our family is not engaged in pharmaceutical sales, let alone selling counterfeit products. ”

The policeman who insisted on arresting Meng Jiayi took out a piece of information from his bag: "You are not Meng Jiayi?"

"Yes. Meng Jiayi replied.

"Meng Changsheng is not your grandfather?"

"Yes. Meng Jiayi replied.

"That's right. "The police took the handcuffs out.

"Wait?" Meng Chengwei said, "That's my grandfather's property, and it has nothing to do with my sister." ”

The police officer glanced at Meng Chengwei impatiently: "You have to be responsible for what you said." Every word that all of you say today, we have a record. I hope that the same question, your answer is the same, otherwise we have the right to pursue it. ”

"You must be mistaken. Meng Chengwei blocked Meng Jiayi behind him.

"Brother, don't say a word. Meng Jiayi vaguely knew what was going on: "People just understand the situation." Besides, grandpa was originally engaged in medicine, although it was traditional Chinese medicine. ”

The person who reported the case said that his family bought the medicine from the Yiyang Pavilion at No. 567-3 Jiankang Road in J City, and that the person in charge of the shop was Miss Meng Jiayi and not Meng Changsheng. According to our investigation, this store was transferred to Miss Meng's name by Mr. Meng Changsheng before the Spring Festival this year. ”

"......" Obviously, Meng Chengwei didn't know about this matter.

Meng Jiayi was taken into a police car.

The policeman who walked at the end glanced back at Meng Chengwei and asked, "Are you Meng Chengwei?"

"Yes. ”

"Meng's property belongs to yours?"

"Yes!"

The questioning officer's eyes lit up, and he turned to Meng Chengwei and walked over: "Yes, let's go again." I even ran into it. Come with us!"

"What?"

The police ignored him and quickly made a phone call: "Don't run away over there, I'll take Meng Junhao's son and daughter back." Meng Junhao also passed obediently. ”

"Take it away!"

In this way, Meng Chengwei was taken away in a daze.

Jiang Jin's father and son glanced at each other, and no one spoke, this matter of the Meng family was obvious.

Especially Jiang Beihao muttered in his heart, he didn't know that Jiang Beichen didn't doubt himself, but no matter how he was, he only doubted.