South Street Flower Buddha, real name Liu Changhong. In the huge Golden City, he runs a sizable nightclub and an investment company.

Among Li Pearl's five creditors, he was the first to get the money from He Xiuxiu.

Because Jia Sanbiaozi, Yang Kai and Zhang Feng all made a promise with Sandao, they did not come to force debts again during this time. Even when Zhang Feng and Yang Kai came to Minsheng Hall to pick up medicine, they would occasionally smile indifferently at He Xiuxiu.

But Liu Changhong is different. This person is originally a violent temper, and the younger brother has already held a grudge after being taught a lesson by three knives. After sending his younger brother several times to ask for debts to no avail, he fortunately let his younger brother go directly to He Xiuxiu's house.

He Xiuxiu didn't tell Sandao about this, just like Sandao didn't tell her about treating Old Man Yang Kai before. In the end, He Xiuxiu took out her own savings, borrowed a lot from some friends, and finally paid off the 100,000 yuan that Li Pearl owed Liu Changhong.

It wasn't until one day that Sandao suddenly felt that Hua Fo's little brother didn't seem to have come for a long time, that he asked the truth of the matter from He Xiuxiu's mouth.

And now, the creditor who gives He Xiuxiu the most headache is undoubtedly her cousin, Shen Shounian. After all, it is his own relative, so this money has been delayed for a long time, which will inevitably make He Xiuxiu feel embarrassed. What's more, Shen Shounian's number of visits to the Minsheng Hall has obviously increased.

If this goes on for a long time, He Xiuxiu feels that she probably doesn't know how to face this cousin.

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It has been more than ten days since Lu Junze purchased the first batch of dog skin plasters and granules, and He Xiuxiu thought several times that the cooperative relationship between her and Lu Junze might have ended.

But what she didn't expect was that she suddenly received a call from Lu Junze today.

Lu Junze told Ho Xiuxiu that the sales of Min Shengtang's dog skin plasters and granules were not satisfactory at the beginning. But with the high-quality feedback from customers, the plaster and granule were miraculously sold out in the first two days.

He was undoubtedly sure that the dog skin plasters and granules of Minshengtang did have an effect that could not be matched by the same products, and he was also sure that these dog skin plasters and granules were slowly accumulating a reputation in his city and opening up the market. So, he decided to buy again, and the number of purchases was fully doubled compared to the first time.

This incident undoubtedly made He Xiuxiu full of spring breeze today. After she hung up the phone, she immediately left Minshengtang, preparing to go to Li Ru's factory to deliver goods to Lu Junze, and at the same time determine the existing production quantity.

He Xiuxiu felt free as soon as he walked three times, but in a trance, he felt that he had nothing to do. It's not a busy day, and it may be due to a rainstorm in the morning.

It has been six days since He Xiuxiu got drunk on the night, and He Xiuxiu seems to have forgotten this, but Sandao always can't help but think of the picture of that day in his mind. And it is worth mentioning that this picture has obviously been maliciously tampered with by three knives.

In fact, that night, Sandao did not see He Xiuxiu's carcass that was not slipping. He felt extremely sorry for this afterwards, after all, it was only a little bit before He Xiuxiu stripped naked.

But it's just a little bit, so that Sandao thought about it inexplicably day and night afterwards, and even depressed.

At this moment, Sandao was sitting behind the counter, looking intently at the computer. He doesn't watch much tertiary movies now, because he has already found that it is undoubtedly a kind of torture and destruction for himself. What's more, the computer has also been implicated several times because of this, poisoning and death.

He is now obsessed with otherworldly Hollywood movies and enjoys watching them every day.

A middle-aged woman dressed elegantly dressed and with a graceful figure walked in with light steps at this moment. She glanced around, then focused on the three knives sitting behind the counter.

"Is Xiuxiu there?" her voice was unusually beautiful, like a soft ribbon of silk fluttering in the air.

When such a sound floated into Sandao's ears, Sandao hurriedly bounced up from his chair. He looked straight at the middle-aged woman, and he could conclude that the woman's actual age must be over forty. But she's obviously well-maintained, or maybe it's just a natural charm of hers.

Yes, this is a higher level of existence than a glamorous young woman. In Sandao's heart, he thinks so.

"Oh, she's not here, just went out!" Sandao replied softly. Seeing that the woman didn't speak, she took the lead in asking, "Are you looking for her?"

"It's fine!" the woman's tone seemed a little casual. She glanced around again, then up and down again, "You're her new buddy?"

"Hmm!" Sandao nodded, not saying much. Seeing that the woman did not seem to have any intention of leaving immediately, he welcomed her to the chair and made her a cup of tea.

"Then I'll wait for her!" said the woman, who had already sat down and took a slight sip from her teacup.

When Sandao returned to the counter and began to take a serious look at the woman, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a big omission in his previous observation of the woman.

This middle-aged young woman who still has charm still exists, although she looks noble and elegant on the surface, if Sandao didn't guess it, she is obviously a professional practitioner. In other words, the woman should have undergone training similar to that of a professional special forces. This is evident in the way she walks and the gestures she makes.

But this subtle revelation seems to tell a kind of long-term and unfamiliar. Could it be that she had such a past in her past years?

In addition, Sandao found that the woman should have suffered a lot of injuries. Moreover, it is still an internal injury and an external injury, and it must have taken a long time to recover. And Sandao felt that this woman seemed to have some neurological disease, but whether it was specific or not needed to be diagnosed and treated by Sandao's pulse to be determined.

And what made Sandao feel most curious and a little unbelievable was that although this woman looked dignified and elegant, she seemed to have a strong killing aura when she looked closely. The fierceness emanating from the eyebrows seemed to be even more intimidating.

He Xiuxiu came back near evening. When she came to the store, the dignified and elegant middle-aged woman was reading the newspaper, and Sandao, who was sitting behind the counter, was watching a movie.

She noticed the woman reading the newspaper, but the newspaper hid her charming face for the woman. However, He Xiuxiu apparently quickly recognized the woman from her appearance.

Slowly approaching, He Xiuxiu finally snorted, and then said sharply: "Hmph, do you still know to come back?"

When the woman heard this, she put down the newspaper in her hand, and then looked at He Xiuxiu carefully for a while and said in a caring tone: "Xiuxiu is back." Ah, why do you look thin? It's busy in the store!"

"You don't have anything else to do with me!" He Xiuxiu glanced at the woman with disdain, and then walked to the counter as she spoke, "You say, what are you going to do when you come back this time." Isn't it that you owe someone money outside, and come back to hide your debts!"

"What money do you owe!" the woman seemed a little annoyed. She stood up suddenly, took out a bank card from her purse and threw it to He Xiuxiu, "There is a million in this card." If someone comes and asks you for money, then you give it to him for me!"

"One million, where did you get the money!" He Xiuxiu looked at the bank card in her hand with wide eyes, and then looked at the woman again, "Who do you owe money, you go and pay it back yourself." Why should I give it to them!"

The woman sighed lightly and said as if helpless: "Didn't I forget!"

"Forget it, you keep saying forget it. I think you owe too much to remember!"

"You~" The woman suddenly blurted out, but soon, her tone lowered, "How do you speak." It's not like you don't know that I have a bad memory!"

He Xiuxiu also sighed at this time, and then muttered as if muttering to herself, "I know that I have a bad memory and always gamble!"

The three knives at the moment were a little shocked and surprised. Because at that moment just now, he actually saw a sharp fierce light in this woman's eyes. Such a look made him feel unusually sharp, like a bullet bursting out of his chest. That may have been an instinctive reaction on the part of the woman. Even, maybe the woman herself didn't realize it. After all, her sharp and fierce light quickly descended as well as her tone.

If it weren't for the subtle observation and keen perception of the three knives, I am afraid that it would not be possible to detect it at all. And through the dialogue between He Xiuxiu and the woman, Sandao undoubtedly guessed the identity of the woman. It's just that Sandao obviously didn't expect that He Xiuxiu's stepmother Li Pearl would be such a woman who made him a little unpredictable.