"Where did you get this powder?"

Hearing Xie Lin's inquiry, Han Zhijin refused to answer: "Uncle Xie, you don't care about this, just tell me what that powder is." ”

Schelling: "You've used this powder. ”

Han Zhijin: "Huh? "Uncle Xie, when did I use it, why didn't I know?" ”

"Do you remember last year, when you came to me for a check-up? At that time, I found a residual hallucinogen in you......" Schelling paused, "and the powder you sent today, after taking it, is exactly the same as when you were in the same situation. ”

Hearing this, Han Zhijin suddenly clenched the mobile phone he was holding: "Uncle Xie, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Are you sure you're not mistaken? ”

"What do you say?" Schelling asked lightly.

Han Zhijin didn't speak, but he held the fingertips of the mobile phone, but he trembled uncontrollably.

Hallucinogens...... That's what Ai Jiang used to use on him, how could his mother have this kind of dirty thing in his mother's hands?

Something was clearly wrong with his mother for the past two days...... Could it be that his mother was trying to drug someone? But to whom did she give it? Great-grandmother is old, unlikely, he is her own son, she should not treat him like this...... His little uncle? Or Xia Wanwan?

As these thoughts swept through Han Zhijin's mind, his face became a little ugly.

"Knowing? Han Zhijin? Xie Lin on the other end of the phone, seeing that Han Zhijin had not moved for a long time, he spoke out again and again.

Han Zhijin came back to his senses: "Uncle Xie, thank you." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhijin was about to hang up the phone, but as soon as his mobile phone was taken away from his ear, he put the mobile phone to his ear again as if he had thought of something: "Uncle Xie, I want to ask you something...... It's just this powder, and you act as if it didn't happen, okay? ”

In the end, it was his mother, and he still had to think about her.

After Xie Lin agreed, Han Zhijin put away his mobile phone with confidence and walked towards the brightly lit villa.

In just a few tens of meters away, Han Zhijin had a lot of things in his mind, he thought about asking his mother in person, but he felt that his mother would not tell him, and even if he did, he would not necessarily tell the truth.

He didn't know why his mother used such dirty things, but he knew that his mother must be doing something wrong, when he was young, his mother would patiently reason with him and correct him......

Han Zhijin, who thought of the countermeasures, sped up his steps, and after he stepped into the villa, he found that Han Jingnian and Xia Wanwan had left.

Mrs. Han and Mama Zhang were sitting in the living room watching TV, and after Han Zhijin shouted "great-grandmother", he asked, "Where is my mother?" ”

Zhang's mother: "The eldest young grandmother said that she had a little headache and went back to the room to rest." ”

Before going to find his mother, Han Zhijin went to his bedroom first, shook around, and then took a nail clipper in front of the computer desk, pretending to cut his nails, and entered his mother's bedroom: "Mom, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Lying on the bed, Lu Yangui, who didn't know what he was thinking, heard Han Zhijin's voice and immediately sat up: "It's just a little tired." ”

Han Zhijin sat on the sofa, "Are you sure you're just a little tired?" Do you want Uncle Xie to come over and have a look? ”