The tiny silver needles slowly pierced into several acupuncture points on his neck, and Rong Bang'an's body trembled.

After administering the needle, Rong Yin took the hand stove to the desk and sat down, looking at an account book, and the crooked words looked like they were from Rong Bang'an's hand, but there were a lot of numbers on the account book.

The latest page recorded the purchase of new drugs, and a large amount of money made her pupils shrink suddenly, and she couldn't help but look up at Rong Bangan, who was still half-conscious, with a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly.

There was still a smell of burning smoke paste in the air, and she had done research before she came, and she was extremely sensitive to the smell. She smelled this smell when she came in, it was a class of drugs that had just been introduced from England.

This kind of medicine has a pain-relieving effect, and they also use the same raw materials in the latest drugs developed by the Rong Group, but once they exceed the standard, they will become addictive poisons.

Rong Bang'an is just a straw bale who sits on an empty mountain, and the treacherous and shameless belonging to the businessman is all used to deal with his wife and daughter.

A pustule with such a messy account book, Rong Yin didn't believe that he could play the stock market and become a stock market tycoon.

She doesn't play stocks, so she naturally doesn't know much about it, so she asked a few friends from the stock market to help investigate, and only then did she know that the stocks that made Rong Bangan make a lot of money were the same company behind them, and the legal representative was the same Mr. Bowen that Han Xiaoyu helped her investigate last time. The man claimed to be of mixed Chinese and British descent, half Chinese, liked China, so he was willing to stay where his mother grew up.

I don't know if there is a half of Chinese ancestry, but I know that Mr. Bowen looks like a serious businessman who works as a comprador, but in fact he relies on smuggling crows. flakes, rare earths and even military. Fire makes money.

People all over the world know that China has a lot of land and resources, and it is the best place to make money.

And Rong Bang'an is Bowen's agent.

It is already outrageous for a foreigner to dare to make ill-gotten gains on China's territory, but the most angry thing is a dog leg like Rong Bangan, who is willing to be a gun for others and harm his own people for the sake of that little profit, such a person is no different from a traitor in the eyes of Rongyin, and her father, who originally had no tall image in her heart, has now become a stone in a pit, without dignity, and only makes people feel disgusting.

This winter was extremely cold, and on the way from Peking to Tianjin, she saw many smokers who froze to death on the streets.

I can't survive even a year.

Soon, their bodies will be dragged away by the patrol house and discarded in the cemetery on the outskirts, where they will slowly decompose, and they will not even deserve a decent cemetery.

Such a death is worthless, as light as a feather.

Rong Yin took out a small camera that he had already prepared from his pocket, took pictures of the ledger page by page, and gently scraped the cigarette dust that Rong Bang'an had smoked and put it into a transparent plastic film.

Then she put everything back to the way it was, and re-locked the drawer as if it had never been touched.

Then, she paced behind Rong Bang'an, pulled out the silver needles one by one, and put them back in the needle bag.

After everything was done, she returned to her original seat with gentle steps, picked up the hand stove, and sat there quietly, waiting for Rong Bang'an to wake up.

Almost stuck, Rong Bangan opened his eyes slowly.

The memory seemed to be confused, and for a moment, Rong Bang'an saw a familiar face in a trance, he shook his head, and unconsciously called, "Xiao'e......"

He still has the face to call A-Niang's name!

Rongyin's pupils shrank, and he clenched his fist almost instantly, almost holding back a punch that slammed into his chin.

Everything in front of Rong Bang'an's eyes became clearer and clearer, and his gaze finally fixed on Rong Yin's face.

She smiled slightly, "Master, you're awake." ”

……

Outside, snowflakes were falling in a flutter, and the windows were covered with a thick layer of white.

Rong Yin hugged the hand stove in his arms tightly, but he could only warm his hands, but he couldn't warm his body, and his thin body sat on the small bench, curled up in a ball, his face was cold and pale.

In contrast, Rong Bangan couldn't stand the heat, lifted the quilt, only wore a thin underwear, the sleeves were rolled up, his arms were open in front of him, his face was red, and he didn't know that he thought it was a hot summer.

That thing, after smoking, the whole body is hot, just like the five stone powder that was popular among scholars and doctors in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and after taking it, it will cause the face to be red, the whole body is hot, the energy is vigorous, and even hallucinations...... In fact, it is a form of chronic poisoning. The famous Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are also frequent visitors to the Wushi San, they are brilliant, often walking on the street in loose clothes, looking informal, uninhibited, but in fact hot.

It's like Rong Bang'an is like this now.

After regaining consciousness, Rong Bangan swept away Fang Cai's muddy appearance, and the whole person looked radiant and energetic, and he also had the strength to train people.

All kinds of changes that happened in the family during this period of time made him upset, and he wanted to manage but couldn't do it, and finally at the end of the year, he couldn't bear to blow everyone away, and he ended up quiet and comfortable.

But everyone is gone, looking at the empty home, he feels like a lonely person, pitiful, the original prosperous and harmonious home, Jiao. The days when his wife and concubine lingered by his side, how comfortable.

Now it's all ruined.

And by whom is all this?

opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Rong Yin, Rong Bangan didn't stop talking, and the overwhelming reprimand came across the air.

"Since you came back from the UK, a lot of things have happened at home, don't think I don't know, you are a troublemaker!"

He snorted heavily, "It's not that I don't know about your calculations about the eldest lady and Shu'er, it's just that you just turn a blind eye, Wen Qingzhu, a brutal tigress, I've long had enough, and you put her in prison, and she is also to blame, and she can't blame anyone." As for Rong Shu, she bullied you a lot, it is normal for you to be jealous of her, but you robbed her man and took away everything that belonged to her, it's enough, she married into the Fang family as a concubine and served Fang Shaolun's incapable waste, it's miserable enough, you still refuse to let her go! The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, you push her to a dead end, if she bites you back, I can't stop it! “

"And Rongyu, what did she do wrong? You don't want her to marry the young marshal as a concubine, then give her a marriage, you are a dignified young marshal lady, you can make the third sister an official wife by catching any man, and I can help you when the time comes, how good, but what have you done, spoiling her to that kind of extent, causing her to abandon herself and abandon herself. Chen, what kind of dancer did you go to, my old face has been lost, what a sin! ”

Rong Yin sat there, listening to his chattering counts, his face unwavering, not a word.

It wasn't until Rong Bang'an's mouth was dry that he stopped, looking at Rongyin's attitude of not entering, he was angry, "What's the matter, is it wrong for Lao Tzu to say it?" ”

Rong Yin slowly raised his head and gently hooked his lips, "That's right." ”

Rong Bangan was stunned.

He thought that Rongyin would sneer at him and argue with him with righteous indignation, so he could exert the power of Lao Tzu and slap her hard to vent the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time.

But her sudden attitude made him feel like a heavy punch fell on the cotton, so unhappy, but he couldn't get angry.

For a long time, under her peaceful gaze, he held back a sentence, "Since you know it's wrong, why don't you hurry up and remedy it?" ”

"I want to too, but how can I remedy it?"

Rong Yin looked serious, twisted his eyebrows and groaned for a moment, "The eldest lady is dead, and it is said that people cannot be resurrected after death, and no matter how high my medical skills are, I can't save them." On Rong Shu's side, Fang Shaolun died, but she still followed Young Master Fang, and she was still the young grandmother of the Fang family, although she was still a concubine, but the young grandmother of the Fang family had been driven away by her, and her status was much better than before. As for Rong Yu, no matter what, she's still alive, isn't she? “

A smile tugged at the corner of her lips, looking innocent and optimistic.

Rong Bang'an's face turned blue with anger.

"Fart! Are you blind and haven't seen the latest news? What is the relationship between Rong Shu and Fang Shao'an, the uncle and his brother-in-law get together, and it breaks the ethics of Gangchang, is it like words? If this had been placed in ancient times, it would have been soaked in a pig cage! And Rong Yu, a good aunt doesn't do it, she has to go to Mochizuki Tower willingly, serving a man is better than serving a bunch of men, right? Alas, the family is unfortunate, how did I give birth to these two! ”

Rong Yin said lightly, "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the father's conduct is not good, do you still expect your daughter to learn anything?" “

When Rong Bangan heard this, he suddenly felt harsh and his eyes widened.

"You're not a good thing either! It's not called personnel! ”

Rong Yin responded to this scolding with a smile, and said slowly, "So I'm here today to do a personal task to remedy it." Master Rong, if you don't want to be embarrassed and bear the infamy of being undisciplined, I can help you come up with an idea. ”

Rong Bangan looked at her suspiciously, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”