The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 232: It wasn't an accident, it was murder

   Chapter 232 It's not an accident, it's a murder

   This question asked by Zhao Qingheng is not too easy to answer.

   "Think about it yourself," Su Nanzhi didn't answer his question directly, "Would you like to hire me?"

   "Hire," Zhao Qingheng replied with a lot of affirmation this time, "Then if you want to make money with me, you have to make me believe in your ability, right?"

   This is easy.

  Su Nanzhi reached out and pressed Zhao Qingheng's temple.

   "The efficiency of your questions has been quite low recently," Su Nanzhi snorted. "With your brain, you can be beaten in the first round of this competition."

   Zhao Qingheng: "???"

   If you speak well, you can speak well, why did you suddenly attack yourself?

"Butterfly Gu, the day when the worms break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, the butterfly that emerges will completely replace you," Su Nanzhi said slowly, "As the name suggests, there will be another person who will replace you, and there will also be another person. Replace your mother."

   Zhao Qingheng: "?"

   "You almost had a car accident yesterday, it wasn't an accident, did you know?" Su Nanzhi asked.

   Now that she said this, Zhao Qingheng remembered that he almost ran a red light yesterday, but he always obeyed these public rules. Yesterday afternoon was the first time he wanted to cross that road in such an uncontrollable manner.

   Zhao Qingheng just felt that something was wrong at that time. He just thought that he had done too many questions in the past few days and his brain was tired.

   But now Sunanzhi told him that it was not an accident, it was a murder.

   Zhao Qingheng felt a chill on his back.

   "But you don't have to worry too much. The Gu in your body is still in a larval state. Even if you were hit by a car yesterday, you can't die. At most, you just missed this math competition. By the way, you will stay in the hospital for a while."

  “…”

Su Nanzhi stretched out her hand, "Okay, I don't have time for the past two days, let's talk about it after the preliminaries, now I've suppressed the growth of the Gu worm for you, and now it has started to sleep, it won't be right in a week. You make any impact."

   "What about my mother?" Zhao Qingheng asked.

Since she asked this, Su Nanzhi took out a pair of golden scissors from the black canvas bag she was carrying, and handed it to Zhao Qingheng, "Cut off a small piece of her hair, put it in the bag and carry it with you, and then Wearing this talisman will make the Gu worms on her body fall asleep like those on yours."

   Zhao Qingheng looked at the scissors that looked like ten yuan a pair on the street and the bluffing prop paper amulet on the TV, and once fell into silence.

   He even had a feeling that he had been deceived.

   "By the way, you mean, I... Dad's lover outside did it?" Zhao Qingheng asked.

  Su Nanzhi heard the words and said, "Since I took over your business, I'm only responsible for ensuring the safety of your mother and son. I don't care who did it, why it did it, and how it was done."

   It doesn't matter.

   But that is another price.

   But Sunanzhi doesn't want to take care of Zhao Qingheng's family affairs.

   This matter can’t be handled well. The position of Zhao’s father’s son should be given to others as soon as possible.

   Zhao Qingheng fell into an unspeakable silence again. In the end, what he thought in his mind was what happened to Sunanzhi during the seventeen or eighteen years he lived in the countryside.

   How could she do such a thing? !

  Isn't it possible that the village where she lives is called Miao Jiang?

   Even Zhao Qingheng, who didn't believe in this thing before, knew that witchcraft was prevalent in Miao Jiang.

   (end of this chapter)