"Heck, they don't like to play anymore, so I'll give it all to you."

Jiang Pengpeng was also like coaxing a child, coaxing the emperor dust in front of him.

Emperor Junchen nodded obediently, looking at the pile of toys in front of him and was happy.

Di Bochen on the side, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Usually a cold-faced young master, suddenly became like a fool, why is he so disobedient?

If you record this scene and show it to him after Emperor Junchen returns to normal, I don't know what kind of expression it will be?

Di Bochen suddenly had a hint of wanting to spoof.

"I'll look at it like this, you take Emperor Junchen home first, and I'll go in and see my parents."

Jiang Pengpeng stopped Di Bochen's bad thoughts in time, and then entered the house.

When she saw Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli, who had returned to normal, sitting on the sofa, she went over and asked with concern: "Parents, are there anything you are still feeling unwell now?" ”

Mu Bifeng shook his head, but his face was not very good-looking.

Especially when I see this pile of toys in front of me, the more I don't want to face it.

There is no way to help them erase the memory of this scene.

Because an outside can only erase their memories once, too many words will affect their normal thoughts.

Jiang Pengpeng can't take this risk.

"Qingqing, this ...... Are your mother and I seriously ill? ”

Mu Bifeng sighed and asked in front of Jiang Pengpeng, feeling more and more that this was a very embarrassing thing.

Wang Xueli also looked at Jiang Pengpeng with worried eyes.

If this spreads, people will definitely be regarded as crazy, right?

How could such a thing happen to the Mu family?

Jiang Pengpeng hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to answer the second elder's question.

After thinking about it, Jiang Pengpeng finally thought of a better reason.

"Mom and Dad, how can you have any illness, it's just because you were gased into your body when making spices, and you have a little hallucination, maybe there is something wrong with one of the ingredients in the perfume."

Hearing Jiang Pengpeng's explanation, Mu Bifeng nodded in disbelief.

Wang Xueli was a little surprised and said: "Oh, will it affect the production of perfume if there is a problem with this spice, and it will be sold, and customers will use it, it will be terrible." ”

"Yes, yes, let's notify the company and let them suspend the sale of perfume first."

Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli both began to get anxious.

Jiang Pengpeng smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said, "Parents, you don't have to worry, I have already dealt with this matter." ”

"It's just that the ingredients of our perfume really need to be improved, and there are no other problems."

Hearing Jiang Pengpeng say this, Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli were relieved.

The old couple looked at Jiang Pengpeng with very relieved eyes, their daughter has grown up, and one person can carry such a heavy burden.

"It's okay, we have you in our family, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Mu Bifeng sighed, and there was still some self-blame on his face, there was no problem with this perfume for so many years, why did such a serious thing happen this time?

Because Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli thought that there was something wrong with the spices, they naturally had to keep investigating.

So Jiang Pengpeng had already found a spice to throw in before them.

It was soon detected that it was this spice that was at fault.

"It's weird, I've been using this thing before, and I've never had a problem."

Mu Bifeng pinched this "problematic" spice in his hand, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and said with some confusion.

"Oh, it just so happens that our family's perfume should also change the dynasty, don't worry about it so much, sometimes there will be something wrong with the origin of the spice, and it will affect the fragrance."

Listening to Jiang Pengpeng's explanation, Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli also felt that it seemed reasonable.

That's why I didn't plan to pursue it any further.

Otherwise, Jiang Pengpeng wants to make a lie, and it will indeed take a lot of effort.

According to Emperor Junchen's previous opinions, Jiang Pengpeng also asked Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli to pay attention to the process of making some perfumes.

After this incident, Mu Bifeng and Wang Xueli felt even more that the company must be handed over to their daughter in the future.

She is obviously a genius in making perfumes, and the perfume problems she raised, even those who have been making perfumes for decades did not expect, after being improved by her like this, it is really much better than before.

After dealing with these things, Jiang Pengpeng thought of Su Fengyan, who had been locked up in the basement.

She hurried to take a look.

Because it's already the third day.

Far away, just when he opened the door and went in, revealing a glimmer of light, he saw Su Fengyan's whole body covered in a cloak, huddled in the corner like a female ghost.

When she saw Jiang Pengpeng, she hurriedly pounced, but was blocked by the door.

"Let me out! I don't want to be in such a dark place anymore! ”

"What do you want? I'll give it all to you, or you can kill me, and don't torture me like this anymore. ”

Jiang Pengpeng scratched his head a little embarrassed when he saw Su Fengyan's this, "Oops, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't expect you to be so quick to hold back, I was busy with things at home, and I kept forgetting about you." ”

However, at this time, Su Fengyan didn't have the heart to worry too much about her.

I only hope that Jiang Pengpeng can let her out of here.

"I don't think it's as good as this, you tell me first what I need to do to cure Emperor Junchen, and then I'll let you out."

Jiang Pengpeng also had a non-negotiable attitude.

Su Fengyan is a cunning person by nature, so he naturally has to guard against it.

When Jiang Pengpeng mentioned Emperor Chen, it was obvious that Su Fengyan hesitated slightly.

For a moment, Jiang Pengpeng always felt that something was not right.

Just when she was just thinking of this, Su Fengyan suddenly slapped the door, and the door collapsed in an instant.

Fortunately, Jiang Pengpeng avoided it in time so that he was not smashed.

"I can't imagine that after being locked up for three days, you still have two more hits."

Jiang Pengpeng stood in place and said with a mocking face.

Su Fengyan was busy running out.

But when he was only halfway there, he was caught by Jiang Pengpeng again.

"It seems that you still have no real remorse."

After all, Su Fengyan has been locked up here for three days, so naturally he will not be Jiang Pengpeng's opponent.

She struggled hard, but to no avail.

"Su Fengyan, it's not that I won't let you go, but you won't let me go, in that case, then don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Pengpeng directly tied Su Fengyan with the rope that Di Bochen had used before.

This time, he took her back to another more spacious house.

"Jiang Pengpeng, what else do you want? I'm telling you, I just want to make Emperor Junchen never return to normal like this, and you will never want to get the luck value on him! ”