The Strongest Peach Luck Stupid Doctor

Chapter 51 Family Betrayal

Gao Qiang planned to double cultivate tonight. It would be better if he could directly break through the third level of Qi Refining.

Xia Bing, who has a good taste and taste, even bought some sexy underwear, and was just waiting to explore the new map at night, but Gao Qiang was taken away by Zhu Wenqiang.

"Hey, I'll be with you tomorrow night."

"Humph!"

Gao Qiang secretly sighed in his heart, originally it was Xia Bing who slept with him, but after these several times of education, the two directly switched roles.

As the richest man in Wuhe County, Zhu Wenqiang's family size must be quite large, but after Gao Qiang arrived at the villa, he realized that his family structure was still small.

It is also a small three-story building. Compared with Boss Liu and his family, it is even worse than a doghouse.

In front of the small white European-style building is a 20-meter-long swimming pool, and in front of the swimming pool is a lawn surrounded by bushes.

A winding stone road extends to the depths of the lawn.

Around the swimming pool and on both sides of the stone road, retro street lamps are also installed.

Under the dim light, the clear pool water swayed gently with the breeze, giving people an indescribable tranquility.

Even though Gao Qiang silently told himself to be calm, entering such an environment, he still had a sense of déjà vu as Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

Zhu Wenqiang did not despise him because of this, but patiently explained to him the interesting things about building this villa back then.

"Mr. Gao, let's go to the study for a chat first?"

"Okay."

Zhu Wenqiang winked, and Gao Qiang naturally followed him to the study.

After entering the study, Zhu Wenqiang closed the door himself, and drove the servants away, then turned around and said:

"Mr. Gao, how should we investigate?"

Gao Qiang pondered for a moment, then asked: "The poison of Ningxianlu can only enter the human body through food and drink, so let's start with the food. Do you usually eat at home?"

While recalling, Zhu Wenqiang said: "I often have to socialize, so I spend most of my time outside, and I only eat at home when I rest occasionally."

Gao Qiang frowned, and said: "Then the poison should not be administered through dinner, because the interval between each poisoning should be about half a month.

If you haven't eaten at home during this half month, you're missing out.Do you have the habit of eating late at night? "

"Supper? Occasionally..."

Zhu Wenqiang suddenly thought of something, raised his head suddenly and said, "I drink a bowl of ginseng soup every night, every day."

Gao Qiang frowned and said, "Ginseng soup? If this is the case, it is very likely that there is something wrong with the ginseng soup. Who usually makes the ginseng soup for you?"

"That's not sure. It might be Sister Lan, or it might be Sister Xiang."

Zhu Wenqiang said with some embarrassment: "Our family has a lot of servants. Basically, whoever catches up will help me."

"Well, later, you can order a bowl of ginseng soup to come in and have a look."

"Okay, I'll tell them now."

Zhu Wenqiang walked to the door and spoke to the following.

After a while, a woman in her 40s came in with a small stew pot in her hand.

"Mr. Zhu, your ginseng soup."

"Well, it's hard work for Sister Lan, you should go to bed earlier."

Sister Lan nodded, glanced at Gao Qiang, and walked out in silence.

After she left, Zhu Wenqiang walked over again, locked the door, and brought the ginseng soup to Gao Qiang.

"Mr. Gao, do you have any questions about this ginseng soup?"

Gao Qiang hesitated for a moment, took a little soup with the tip of a spoon, drank it, then closed his eyes, carefully feeling the changes in his body.

A moment later, he suddenly felt a cold air coming out of his lower dantian, wrapping around his true energy.

The cold air is so small that you can't feel it without careful inspection.

Gao Qiang frowned, summoned his true energy, and forced the cold air out.

"Is there something wrong with this soup?"

"Well, there is a problem."

Hearing Gao Qiang's words, Zhu Wenqiang's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a daze:

"Impossible. Sister Lan is my childhood neighbor. Although they are not related by blood, they are almost like brothers and sisters. How could she harm me?"

Gao Qiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, since you think it's impossible, let's try again."

"How to try?" Zhu Wenqiang asked in a daze.

Gao Qiang said in a deep voice: "You arrange other things for Lan Jie first, and then ask Mrs. Xiang to make a bowl of ginseng soup. Just say that I drank the previous bowl of ginseng soup."

"Can this work?"

"Try it, if it goes well, you should be able to find that person soon."

"Ok."

Zhu Wenqiang came back soon, sat across from Gao Qiang, and chatted casually.

However, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked very haggard. He had lived with him for many years and had already regarded him as family.

But now he was betrayed by his family!

However, the reality is so cruel.

No matter what the result is, there will always be one of Sister Lan and Sister Xiang who betrayed Zhu Wenqiang.

After a while, Mrs. Xiang came in with a stew pot, put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhu, your ginseng soup."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go down first."

Mrs. Xiang smiled, smiled at Gao Qiang again, then turned and left.

Gao Qiang looked at her back, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Sister-in-law Xiang, wait a minute."

"What's your order?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you, did you make this bowl of ginseng soup?"

Mrs. Xiang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Of course I did it myself."

"It's alright, you go."

"Okay, Mr. Gao."

After Mrs. Xiang left, Gao Qiang tasted the bowl of ginseng soup again.

As a result, there is still poison in it.

"Mr. Gao, does this mean that Sister Lan and Sister Xiang are all right?"

"uncertain."

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen."

"Ok."

When the two came to the kitchen, they saw Mrs. Xiang cleaning up.

Gao Qiang suddenly said, "Sister Xiang, you didn't cook that bowl of ginseng soup, did you?"

"Ah, yes... I stewed it, what's the matter?" Mrs. Xiang's eyes dodged a little.

Zhu Wenqiang saw that something was wrong, and said with a serious face: "To be honest, you can say whatever Mr. Gao asks you, otherwise don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

At this time, Sister Lan walked in and said, "Wen Qiang, don't make things difficult for Mrs. Xiang, let me speak.

During this period of time, it was hard to find old wild ginseng, so I bought some semi-finished ginseng paste.

I saw that the effect was not bad, so I didn't tell you.

A few days ago, Cuiweitang sent a [-]-year-old bottle, but the ginseng paste that I bought before was not used up, so tonight's drink is still made from ginseng paste and chicken broth.

If you think the effect is not good, I will use that old mountain ginseng and make you a new bowl. "

Gao Qiang was taken aback, and asked, "Ginseng ointment? Can you show it to me?"

"Please wait."

As Sister Lan said, she took out a bottle from the refrigerator, which contained a black paste.

Gao Qiang opened the bottle, dug out a little and tasted it, and sure enough, he found the problem.

"The problem lies in this ginseng ointment."

"so……"

Zhu Wenqiang's eyes lit up immediately.

(End of this chapter)