"Black shop, we won't let you go."

Before leaving, he said such a sentence. ,

Then the police came, as did the people from the Department of Health.

Wang Qingming directly handed the man over to the police.

He took out the bowl that Li Jiao had eaten, and asked Xiao Zhao to open the kitchen and let the people from the Department of Health go in for inspection.

No one can enter the kitchen here except the Queen Mother.

Usually the Queen Mother is in the kitchen, and Xiao Zhao is responsible for ordering food outside.

The two of them cooperated so well, it was not difficult at all.

Seeing that person, Wang Qingming wanted to take away the bowls and chopsticks so nervously, he knew clearly that there must be no problem in the kitchen.

Seeing the police coming, the woman who had been held by Wang Qingming's wrists suddenly drooped her head.

The surroundings were still noisy, but Wang Qingming's heart became clearer again.

Black is black, and white is white.

The black will not become white, and the white will not become black.

This farce didn’t bother Wang Qingming. The police just asked the person Wang Qingming had previously held.

Everything becomes clear, so this is a farce directed and performed by Li Jiao's mother.

Li Jiao was in the hospital, after washing her stomach, she stayed in the hospital all the time.

Li Jiao is a child under the age of eighteen, and all the responsibilities are on Li Jiao's mother.

As a result of this incident, no casualties were caused.

Therefore, Li Jiao's mother just compensated some of the losses in the store, and there was nothing left.

But because of Li Jiao's self-directed and self-acted poisoning case this time.

Although everyone knows, this has nothing to do with a bowl of porridge.

But there was still a little bit of crookedness in my heart, very uncomfortable, and the business of a bowl of porridge gradually declined.

The Queen Mother was very worried, but Wang Qingming was trying to comfort her, that things always have a day in the past.

When the time is longer, gradually, you will forget this matter.

As long as the porridge in their store is still so delicious, there is nothing left.

The Queen Mother also nodded, now that business is not so good, she is taking a rest.

Anyway, after doing things, I have done it now, and I haven't had a good rest.

Therefore, the Queen Mother also relaxes.

Actually, the store here is free. Whether you sell more or less every day, the money you make is all earned by your own family.

Wang Qingming calmed down, but his thoughts were not so simple.

This Li Jiao is really too much, she hasn't been looking for her yet.

She came up to the gun, and it seemed that she was about to shoot.

For a period of time, I had been busy with Wei Qianye's affairs, but I didn't have time to take care of Li Jiao.

Since Li Jiao can't wait anymore, don't let her down.

After some time, everything in the congee shop was back on track.

Li Jiao also went back to school. During that time, Wang Qingming had met her once, and when he saw her, she was already a little dazed.

In the evening, Wang Qingming wore a white dress and loosened his hair. He climbed directly from the first floor to the fifteenth floor and went to Li Jiao's balcony.

Li Jiao is from Class F. There should be four people sleeping in one room, but Li Jiao didn't want to. The family spent a little more money, so Li Jiao lived alone again.