After seeing Qi Ling and Gu Jinfeng standing behind the servant, the two of them shouted in unison.

"Big brother and sister-in-law!"

Upon hearing this title, Qi Ling spat in disgust.

"Phew! What a big brother and sister-in-law, I don't have relatives like you who are angry with my parents-in-law! ”

Gu Jinfeng looked at the two people in front of him indifferently, and turned to look at the officials beside him, "It's them, I've already presented the things to the adults." ”

glared at Liu Laoshi and his wife with resentment, and the expressions of the officials became even more hateful.

"Liu Laoshi? I don't think you're honest at all! And you Zhang Furong, angry with your parents-in-law, a woman like you is really a femme fatale! ”

"Come on, take them all!"

The husband and wife were taken away by someone with a dirty face, but Zhang Furong cried unwillingly when she passed by Gu Jinfeng's side.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"We are from Fushoulou." Qi Ling looked coldly at Zhang Furong, who only really cried at this time, "I am the big boss of Fushou Building, if you dare to frame Meng Huan, you should think of today's fate." ”

"Fu, Fushoulou."

As soon as she heard that it was someone from Fushou Building, Zhang Furong's legs immediately weakened, and she couldn't even stand steadily, and her eyes looking at Qi Ling were full of weakness and fear.

Looking at Zhang Furong who was afraid with cold eyes, Qi Ling snorted coldly, "You still know to be afraid, why didn't you know to be afraid when you framed our Fushou Lou and killed people?" This time, I'll see where you're going! ”

The officials took the people away directly, and the noisy sound of the night also attracted the onlookers of the neighbors, and when they saw the Liu family and his wife being taken away by the officials, they all whispered and pointed.

Looking at the two people who were taken away by the official messenger, Qi Ling snorted coldly.

"Deserved retribution."

Gu Jinfeng, who was standing behind, felt as if someone was staring at him, and couldn't help but look back.

happened to see a figure that disappeared from the alley, and suddenly became suspicious in his heart, and when he was about to catch up, he was grabbed by Qi Ling's arm.

"Why are you going?"

When Gu Jinfeng turned around again, he couldn't see the figure of that person anymore, thinking that Meng Huan's imprisonment was inseparable from An Rentang, Gu Jinfeng's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

At first, Zhang Furong and Liu Laoshi didn't admit that they were angry with their father, but after being clamped, Zhang Furong couldn't stand the pain of flesh and skin and told the truth.

Regardless of whether Liu Laoqi was angry to death or killed by someone, in short, his death had nothing to do with the medicine in Fushoulou.

The county master's words were worth Qi Ling's tens of millions of words, and Meng Huan was finally released, and Fushou Building reopened for normal business.

In the dimly lit side room, a figure sat behind a bookcase, staring viciously at the shivering steward on his knees.

Raised his hand and smashed the cup beside the man, the porcelain piece cut the back of his hand and did not dare to move, his pale face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes revealed panic.

"Rice bucket! I can't even handle this little thing, what's the use of asking you! ”

The black figure looked very irritable, and the steward kneeling on the ground kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Young master spare your life, everything is in the hands of Liu Laoshi and Zhang Furong, don't worry, there will be no next time for the little one, there will definitely be no next time!"

Regarding the young master's temperament, those close to him know best, once the young master starts a fire, he will inevitably see blood.

The cold eyes looked at the frightened steward quietly, and his fingers gently stroked the jade wrench on his thumb.

The mottled light and shadow were reflected under the face, and the resolute face looked so weird, and between the waves, the murderous aura in the eyes suddenly rose.

Taking a deep breath, the man slowly opened his eyes, and a cold air emanated from his body.

"I'll give you another chance, within three months, you must close Fushou Building."

These words made the steward breathe a sigh of relief, and instead straightened his waist, with a determined look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, young master, the little one has already thought of a countermeasure next."

Thinking of being escaped by Meng Huan this time, the steward's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Even if the truth of the matter is revealed, it will take time for the reputation of Fushoulou to ease, and the small one will use this time to completely crush Fushoulou!"

Whenever I think of the fast-rising Fushou Building, the steward grits his teeth with hatred.

Originally, Anrentang was the most prestigious medical center in the city, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see the doctor every day to get medicine, and the master earned a lot of money every month.

But since the establishment of Fushou Building, An Rentang's business is not as good as before, and even the celebrity in front of him, the young master, has been neglected, and he is not even as good as a small servant.

In order to change this status quo, he came up with this method, but things were ruined in the hands of the couple Zhang Furong and Liu Laoshi.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Fushoulou was cleared of charges, and almost involved Anrentang.

Quietly looking at the steward's hideous face, the man gently turned the wrench on his thumb and laughed lightly, like a poisonous snake's eyes staring at the steward and refusing to let go.

"Okay, don't blame Young Master Ben for not giving you a chance, this is the last chance, these days, the old man of Anrentang's revenue is very dissatisfied, the old man is not satisfied with Young Master Ben, and Young Master Ben is not satisfied......"

The body was lying in front of the desk, and the man raised his brows, and his eyes showed a murderous aura.

"You know what the end is like."

The steward suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he kowtowed to promise.

"Young master, don't worry, this time the small one will definitely not do anything wrong again, give the small one some time, and the small one will definitely make Fushoulou disappear completely!"

The man was very satisfied with the steward's frightened expression, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Careless, don't say that Young Master Ben hasn't given you a chance."

The man got up slowly, the cloak immediately fell on his shoulder, and the girl behind him carefully helped the graceful and luxurious young master out of the study.

When he heard the sound of the carriage moving away, the butler who was kneeling on the ground instantly went limp, and the whole person fell to the ground, glad that he had picked up a small life.

The little guy outside hurriedly ran in and lifted the steward, whose legs were limp, from the ground.

"Butler, are you alright?"

"You're blind! Am I like I'm fine! ”

The weak appearance became fierce in a blink of an eye, and the way he yelled made the little guy shrink his neck, not daring to say anything more.

People can endure fierceness in front of others, and the little guys under their hands have long been strange to the two-faced people who are in charge.

Thinking of the young master's cruel eyes, Hu Guan couldn't help but shudder.

No, he can't sit still and wait for his mother to be killed! You have to solve the previous troubles first, and you can't threaten Fushoulou.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked to the bookcase, took out two silver ingots, and handed them to the little girl.

"Give this thing to Zhang Furong and his wife, tell them, keep their mouths shut, if they say something they shouldn't say, maybe one day they will go down to accompany the short-lived old man!"