The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 177 Red Pills
Cui Pan grabbed the pillow and smashed the bed like crazy!
The quality of the pillow was so good that she was sweating all over, and there was no romantic scene where goose feathers flutter like snowflakes that often appear in movies.

"Ah - die, die, die! Why don't you die! Jiang Sesur, you bitch!"

Cui Pan clutched the soft quilt to suppress his screams. He was about to explode with anger, but he still retained the last sliver of reason. He didn't wantonly smash the furniture to vent his anger as before.

Cui Yun started to run, Tianshangju was sealed off, and no one would pay for her furniture change.

However, Cui Yunqi is such an awesome character, even the Jiang family was afraid to kneel and lick, how can he fall down?
The worst thing is, that bastard Cui Yunqi actually attacked her before he left and took her first blood by force.

Of course she knew that he didn't really break her body, and the blood was only taken to make red pills to help him practice.

But the blood was taken, and she also suffered a big loss. When she gets married in the future, how can she explain it to her husband?
The most important thing is that Cui Yunqi is wanted and is at large, and she is also restricted from traveling. Doesn't this mean that she is being watched!
Then how can she break into the entertainment industry and make money by filming?

No one gave her money to spend, and she couldn't make money herself. Even the house that Cui Yunqi gave her didn't know if she could keep it!
What should she do?
Cui Pan was so irritable that he punched and kicked on the bed, repeatedly kicking the soft quilt.

How could she have fallen into such a miserable state!It's all Jiang Sesur's fault!

And what kind of nonsense DNA, why would someone study this kind of thing, it's a waste of time and money!
With so much money, wouldn't you support the displaced orphans?

Snapped!
The crisp sound stopped Cui Pan from venting.

She froze for two seconds, and suddenly, as if she was being burned, she crawled to the side of the bed on both hands and feet, and reached out to grab the small jade bottle on the ground.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with carpets, the jade bottle was not broken, and the stopper was tightly packed.

Cui Pan heaved a sigh of relief, holding the little jade bottle, his expression clouded.

This is the jade bottle that she secretly exchanged from Cui Yunqi. Afterwards, Cui Yunqi found out that something was wrong, and the orphans who had been with him for several years disappeared.

Cui Pan was so frightened that she didn't dare to touch the jade bottle. She hid it for almost a year, and when she moved back to the imperial capital to pack her luggage, she remembered this and brought it back secretly.

Now that Cui Yunqi is not here, can she take a look at the pills inside?

Cui Pan bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes flashing.

Mr. Cui's pills are hard to find, so she doesn't have to worry about money and things!
And the one in her hand might be out of print, with a price but no market!
No one can refuse such a precious pill, which can invigorate Qi and strengthen the body, prolong life and prolong life.

Based on her Cui Pan's name as Mr. Cui's adopted sister, others should believe that she has the medicine in her hand.

But what kind of precious thing is it?
Cui Pan gently uncorked the bottle, and a scent of traditional Chinese medicine wafted out, which was quite pleasant after smelling it for a long time.

Cui Pan stared at the mouth of the thin bottle twice, the dark mouth of the bottle was like a bottomless vortex, firmly attracting her gaze.

Cui Pan bent his left hand, put his five fingers together, tilted the small jade bottle, and poured out a few tan pills the size of soybeans.

She poured the extra pill back into the jade bottle and corked it, picked up the pill, and put it in front of her eyes to examine it carefully.

As they get closer, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine invades the nostrils faintly, and there is a faint sense of comfort like a fairy with a clear mind and eyesight.

Really interesting.

Cui Pan eased his expression and stared carefully.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, the surface of the small pill seemed to have a layer of mysterious dark red.

Red pill!

Cui Pan felt a little nauseous, and wanted to throw away the evil medicine, but remembering its value, he hurriedly clenched his hands again.

Almost lost half the suite!
Cui Pan carefully put the pills back into the jade bottle, he was worried about where to put them, so he just held on tightly.

Heh, there are more than a dozen pills, she can take them while lying down, and she can't finish them in her whole life!

What is Jiang Sesur?You can smash her to death with money!
No, no, Jiang Sesur is not worthy of such a noble way of death.

As long as she let out some rumors, some people who want to rush to buy medicine will take the initiative to kill Jiang Sesur!
Cui Pan has seen many times with her own eyes how those big bosses who begged for medicine pretended to be grandsons in front of Cui Yunqi, even she tried to please her and gave gifts desperately.

Thinking of those happy princess-like days in the past, Cui Pan's eyes are full of lingering.

How good are those pills that the rich and powerful flock to and spend a lot of money on?

Cui Pan looked down at the small jade bottle in his palm, his eyes were straightened, and the faint medicinal fragrance seemed to be still lingering in his mouth, nose and heart.

Take one, try it, just one.

Anyway, she still has so much, it doesn't matter if she eats one.

As if a devil was bewitching him in his heart, Cui Pan uncorked the bottle as if fascinated, poured out a pill, and put it in his mouth.

A faint bitter taste pervades and slides down the esophagus.

Cui Pan woke up faintly, and suddenly woke up after a while!

she ate?
Did she really eat it?

Had half a suite?
Didn't even pour a glass of water?
Cui Pan suddenly felt creepy.

She rushed to the toilet, put her fingers in her throat, retched twice, her eyes began to blur again, and her tongue greedily added the scent of medicine attached to her fingertips...

As the night gradually deepened, people in the imperial capital went to bed one after another.

Bai Wanqing looked worriedly at the quiet granddaughter's bedroom.

Sese didn't eat two bites at noon, and missed dinner again. Is it okay to fall asleep all the time?

These few days are indeed enough for her to be tired, how about telling her to get enough sleep first?

Children who do not get enough sleep will not grow taller.

Bai Wanqing watched the TV absently.

With so many reporters in the army today, it must be quite late.Lao Nan has a bad stomach, and he doesn't know if he will drink too much.

With Jingyang and Lian Mo around, will they help him stop the drink?
Bai Wanqing was restless, skillfully knitting the sweater in her hands.

Although my granddaughter is capable and has set up a clothing factory, the family has no shortage of clothes in all seasons;

But these children love to be coquettish, and every year they always pester her to make a pair of wool socks, hats, scarves and gloves by herself, saying that the mother brand grandma brand is the warmest.

She knew that the children were caring, and they were afraid of losing her and tiring her, so they didn't make trouble with her.

It's been almost seven years since she retired, and she came here in a hurry, and she didn't seem to suffer from retirement syndrome as her old friend complained.

All the children are filial.

This year, she wants to make a sweater for the kids.Sese said that she likes the big red lantern sleeves with large diamond pattern, and gave it to Xuanxuan to wear. It must be beautiful like a little fairy.

Her Thurse is also a little fairy, and she looks better in clothes than Xuanxuan.

Bai Wanqing glanced at her granddaughter's bedroom again, put down her sweater, and went to the kitchen to look at the black-bone chicken soup simmering on a low fire.

The stewing time of this soup is not short, the meat is almost stewed, and Hao'er also loved to drink this soup she stewed when she was a child.

Thinking of her grandson, Bai Wanqing couldn't help but secretly sighed again.

Her grandson lost her memory, and she was more respectful than close to her. She knew she shouldn't be impatient, but she was still a little disappointed.

The two well-behaved children are also alienated and polite like strangers, which makes people want to sigh that things are different.

"Who!"

A bit sad, Bai Wanqing threw out a plum blossom dart, picked up the hot black chicken soup and turned around and poured it over!
"Ah! I killed you!"

A scream broke the silence of the night.

　Hello friends in 2019, happy new year~ everything goes well and you will make a fortune, eat delicious and not gain weight!
　　
　
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