It's really sad, but it's all here, and if you leave now, wouldn't you be a liar?

Ning Weihua whispered: "Fubao, the water in the Yamamoto family is quite deep, or let's go back, don't get involved." ”

Fu Bao shook his head and said quietly: "Dad, since you agreed, there is no reason to regret it, you think Mr. Yamamoto is a good talker, let's dare to regret it, he immediately changed his face, believe it or not." ”

Ning Weihua was silent.

Before he came, he thought that the Yamamoto family was an ordinary rich family, and when he came to the island country, he knew what kind of gray family it was, he regretted it, he shouldn't covet that little thing, if his daughter had a mistake, what was the use of him asking for so much money.

Fu Bao saw that her father looked worried, and comforted: "Dad, don't worry, as long as I can find out what kind of illness Mr. Yamamoto has, Mr. Yamamoto will protect us." ”

The group walked through several corridors and came to the door of a room.

Mr. Yamamoto told them to wait outside the door for a moment, and he went in first to say hello.

It didn't take long for Mr. Yamamoto to come out.

"Please come in with me."

When the father and daughter walked into the dark room, they couldn't stand the pungent smell in the room.

It was the smell of the patient's body, and the strange smell of sandalwood mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine.

The father and daughter subconsciously covered their noses.

The doors and windows of the house are closed, the smell cannot be dispersed, and even good people will get sick in this environment for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Yamamoto was lighting candles, Fu Bao couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yamamoto, why don't you turn on the lights?" ”

Mr. Yamamoto hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "My father was afraid of seeing the light after he got sick. ”

Fear of seeing the light, what are the symptoms?

A few people walked into the inner room, and through the faint candlelight, Fu Bao saw a skinny old man lying there, his dark eyes staring at her faintly, almost making her scream.

Ning Weihua also saw the person lying on the ground.

To be honest, he was also frightened at first sight, he subconsciously grabbed his daughter's shoulder and grabbed her hand, "Don't be afraid, Dad is here." ”

She grabbed her father's hand with her backhand, felt the warmth passed by her father, and felt a little relieved.

"He's Mr. Yamamoto?"

Mr. Yamamoto knelt on the side and said in a deep voice: "It is indeed my father, please trouble Miss Ning to take his pulse." ”

Fu Bao wants to leave.

One more look at it is panicked.

Suddenly there was a sound in my head, "Ding, the system has detected an unknown poisonous gas here, please leave the host quickly." ”

"What?" Fu Bao was surprised.

She quickly compodied herself and thought rationally.

She looked at the incense burner in the room, and her eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Then, she took a deep breath, stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and took the pulse of Mr. Yamamoto, "System, did he get the kind of poisonous gas in the house?" ”

"Yes."

"Can you tell the ingredients of the gas?"

"Sorry, the composition is complicated, and the system can't tell."

Two minutes later, Fu Bao withdrew his hand, "Mr. Yamamoto has been poisoned. ”

Mr. Yamamoto's face changed drastically, "Impossible, my father's diet has always been in charge of a special person, and it is absolutely impossible to be poisoned." ”

Fu Bao said: "It's not in the food, it should be in the incense burner, I smelled a strange smell as soon as I walked in, which made people very uncomfortable, I didn't think much about it at the time, after taking the pulse, I found that Mr. Yamamoto was poisoned, and I suddenly thought of this." ”

Mr. Yamamoto's expression was cold, "This incense burner is a birthday gift from my second brother to my father, who loves it very much, and I have to light sandalwood every day to fall asleep." ”

He asked the ashes in the incense burner to be tested, and sure enough, something was added to it, which was originally non-toxic, but mixed with the smell of a certain Chinese medicine to produce a toxin.

The Chinese medicine practitioner who prescribed this prescription was also invited by Mr. Yamamoto's second brother, and because this prescription has some effect, he has been using it all the time.

It's clear who is behind the scenes.

The next thing has nothing to do with Fubao and them.

Mr. Yamamoto sincerely retained them, "Thanks to Miss Ning this time, please stay for a few days, and let me do my best to be a landlord." ”

Ning Weihua excused himself: "No need, we are eager to go home, and we are going to go back tomorrow, presumably Mr. Yamamoto will be very busy in the future, so we will not bother." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Yamamoto didn't hold back.

He has to deal with his half-brother, and he has to speed up the development of an antidote to detoxify his father, and he is really busy.

He said with a little regret: "I have the opportunity to invite you to my house again." ”

Ning Weihua smiled on his face, said hello, and complained wildly in his heart, he didn't want to come to this broken place.

Mr. Yamamoto arranged for a driver to take them back to the hotel, as well as two first-class tickets.

Different from the previous contempt, the driver was full of admiration at this time.

Whether he despised or admired it, neither father nor daughter felt anything, and the air was fresh when they left the room.

In the courtyard, a group of police officers arrested the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Fu Bao, and his good plan was ruined by her, and he almost succeeded.

At this moment, he regretted not being at the beginning, he had already heard that the eldest brother personally went to Huaguo to invite someone to treat his father, if he hadn't taken the Chinese people in his eyes and dealt with them earlier, how could there be the current thing.

Ning Weihua frowned, stood in front of his daughter, and glared back with a more ferocious gaze.

Fu Bao is not afraid, the evidence is conclusive, I believe that with Mr. Yamamoto's ability, a middle-aged man will not think of it in his life.

The middle-aged man over there has been caught in a police car.

The driver led them out.

Fu Bao couldn't help but look back at the cherry blossom tree.

Back at the hotel, it was almost dark.

The father and daughter began to pack their things and prepare to leave early tomorrow morning, and they did not want to stay in this place for a day.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Fu Bao was woken up by an alarm bell.

She reached out to turn off the alarm and continued to sleep under the quilt, and not long after, her father's knock sounded outside the door.

"Fu Bao is up."

Her father's voice was really better than the alarm clock, and she sat up almost reflexively.

After a few seconds, I remembered that I was going to fly home today, and I immediately came to my senses.

Jumping out of bed, dressing, brushing teeth, washing face, combing hair, picking up the suitcase, opening the door and going out.

The father and daughter had a casual bite to eat and took a taxi to the airport.

The plane landed at Beijing Airport, and the hearts of the father and daughter were finally steady, and they couldn't wait to rush home.

When they returned home, Lin Shulan was still working in the factory, Grandpa Ning was sweeping the streets, and only Grandma Ning was feeding the chicks at home.

Fu Bao saw Huang Cancan, the fluffy little chick, and thought it was very cute, squatted down, and touched the head of the little chick.

"Milk, where did you catch the chicks?"

"I hatched it myself, it's too wasteful not to raise something in such a big yard, I asked your father to build a chicken shed, raise a few chickens, you don't have to buy eggs in the future, and you can kill and eat them during the New Year."

(End of chapter)