Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 534 Gao Leng, the actor, please hug (41)

   "It's really hard to see the difference."

  Others in the crew also agree.

   "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Fu Jingyao glanced at Xia Yao coldly, and grabbed Su Qiao's hand nervously.

  Su Qiao gently squeezed his somewhat moist palms, and calmly said: "It's okay."

  Fu Jingyao's cheeks instantly turned red.

  The palm of his hand is itchy, as if it has been itchy in his heart.

  He reflexively was about to shake her hand away, but stopped at the last minute.

   Squeezed his breath a little nervously, but returned his grip even harder.

  For a while, he gradually calmed down.

  This is not the time to think about this. The most important thing in front of you is to extract Su Qiao from this matter.

  The atmosphere was dignified, and it was the same in the live broadcast room.

   "Xia Yao is right. If the mushrooms are stewed for a long time, won't they all go bad? I can't see the difference."

   "The mushroom was bought by Su Qiao, she said that, isn't she shirking responsibility?"

   "I doubt it too, but why does she harm everyone?"

  "Who knows? Maybe there are some grudges that we don't know, or maybe she just didn't pay attention to it when she bought it. Did she buy poisonous mushrooms?"

  "If it is really because of a little bit of grievances that you have committed such a bad hand, then this woman is a bit too scary, and it is scary to think about it."

   "Hurry up and call the police and get this woman up. It is a scourge to leave this kind of person outside."

   "Yes, it's better to sentence her to seven or eighty years, and let her stay in prison for the rest of her life, lest she come out to harm others."

   Just as the fans fell to one side, turning suspicious and even condemning eyes on Su Qiao, the two grandfathers and grandchildren walked into the yard.

  "This little girl Su is right. From my experience, these pieces are indeed fresh mushrooms, and they are poisonous mushrooms."

  The old village chief recognized him: "Are you the old gentleman yesterday?"

  He smiled and nodded: "The old man's surname is He, unfortunately, he is an old Chinese doctor who has practiced medicine for 50 years. He has some eyesight in working with Chinese medicinal materials."

  Director Lu saw He Lao and was shocked, and hurriedly walked over to shake hands with him: "He Lao, it turns out that it is you. Why do you always come to this remote place?"

  He happily smiled and looked at Su Qiao: "Hehe, I want to ask this little friend Su a few questions, so I’m here."

  "Ask questions?" Director Lu was taken aback and looked at Su Qiao.

  It seems that the little girl Su Qiao is getting more and more difficult.

  Even characters like He Lao came to look for her from the north.

  People who listened to the crew said that yesterday Su Qiao fought with a young man who is very good at martial arts. Is it the grandson of He Lao who has always been known as a martial artist?

  Director Lu went to town yesterday in a hurry. He only came back early this morning, and he had not had time to watch yesterday’s live broadcast.

  Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so surprised.

  Fu Jingyao frowned his slender eyebrows tightly: “Since some people don’t believe it, save all the soup and report it directly.”

  Su Qiao agreed and nodded: "Well, I also mean the same. Since this person is doing this badly, it means that this person is extremely dangerous."

   "The village chief, hand it over to the police, one is for everyone's safety, and the other is for the police to take the mushroom soup for testing, so that I can be innocent."

  Su Qiao had a hunch that this person came for her.

  She wanted to see who was such a big deal to bet the lives of a whole villager.

   "That..."

  The old village chief just about to nod, Xia Yao seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:

   "Wait, I remembered. When their aunts were washing vegetables at the well, I saw two children holding some fresh mushrooms in their hands and washing them at the well."

  (End of this chapter)