Qin Feng left the drugstore and bought a box of raw chocolate next door.
He carried the chocolate and continued walking down the street, preparing to try his luck at other pharmacies.
I just went to several stores one after another, but I didn't get all the medicinal ingredients on the prescription.
There is no way, the medicinal materials he needs are too rare. There is no way that snow lotus and ginseng that is more than a hundred years old can be found on the market. It has long fallen into the hands of the rich.
If the girl hadn't ordered the batch of medicine from Baicaotang in advance, he might not have been able to see it.
It's just that tomorrow's treasure appraisal activity is imminent, Qin Feng can only choose a batch of ordinary medicinal materials instead, and deal with tomorrow first.
After carrying the medicinal materials and coming out of the drugstore, Qin Feng noticed the dazzling signs of the surrounding merchants about Father's Day.
His father passed away when he was in middle school. When he was returning from treating patients in other villages, he slipped and fell off a cliff late at night...
"The anniversary of my father's death is coming soon. When I make more money, I can go home and see..."
Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes shrank and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next second, he quickened his pace and ran towards the moat.
A few seconds later, a man wearing a sportswear cap and a mask appeared next to the moat.
He looked around with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"You actually lost me?"
Before he finished speaking, a figure fell from the sky.
Unable to react, a hand directly grabbed his throat and lifted him up.
"Bang!"
The big hand knocked his body against the tree trunk without mercy.
Just a simple moment, and the man felt that his internal organs were about to be broken.
His face was full of shock, and he felt that his body was stiff and unable to move, as if he was being suppressed.
"Who sent you?"
"Baicao Group?"
Qin Feng asked calmly. He was recognized by the girl as the murderer. It was clear that the other party sent people to investigate and follow him.
The man in the mask had his eyes turned up, his neck was covered with veins, and he was about to die.
Qin Feng then let go of his hand. The first time the masked man fell to the ground, he took off the mask on his face and took a deep breath, as if he was surviving a disaster.
It was so terrifying. In those few seconds, he felt as if he was locked by death.
Especially the weakness in his limbs made him feel great panic and fear.
He coughed a few times, then got up and looked at Qin Feng with horrified eyes:
"Brother misunderstood, I, I didn't mean it. Someone offered you one million to buy your whereabouts. I happened to meet you, but there was absolutely no malice. Please don't kill me..."
The man said, and took out a photo and handed it to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng lowered his head and saw that it was indeed him.
The photo was taken from the gate of Jiuzhou International.
One million to buy your own whereabouts?
His eyes darkened. Could it be that Yan Zihao was secretly retaliating against him because of his hatred?
Or is it that the people from the temple have come to Nandu and want to eradicate themselves?
No matter which one it is, Qin Feng doesn't want to meet him now, lest he and his family would be in constant trouble.
"Then do you know who paid the money?" Qin Feng asked.
"It's Mrs. Yao from the Changsheng Jade Group. I don't know the rest... Mrs. Yao won't let you alert others. As long as she can provide your whereabouts, she will get money. The more detailed she is, the more money she will give..."
Qin Feng suddenly frowned.
Mrs. Yao is Zhang Guosheng’s wife whom he met at Jiuzhou International last night.
The couple left in a hurry after learning that they had been poisoned, but turned around and sent someone to investigate them.
Thinking of their initial attitude towards him, Qin Feng felt that this couple's temperament was still hard to change.
"Go tell Mrs. Yao that if she wants her husband to live, just do as I say."
"If someone is sent to follow me next time, then I don't mind letting her receive a corpse..."
This sentence contained powerful energy, and it was like thunder in the man's ears. By the time he reacted, Qin Feng had disappeared.
What happened today made Qin Feng decide to restrain himself in the coming days.
Unless you have a certain level of strength, you will have more and more troubles like Mrs. Yao.
He was carrying his things and was about to take a taxi home when he vaguely saw a familiar figure by the moat.
The girl in a shabby school uniform sat down on a bench by the river, carefully took the chocolate she just bought, and ate it in small bites.
Qin Feng was standing not far behind her at this time. He remembered that this girl was the poor student who had been surrounded and ridiculed by her classmates just now, and couldn't help but shook his head.
The stipend is not much, but for poor students it can cover a month's food expenses.
It can also be a living allowance for a family for several days.
But she used it to buy a few meaningless chocolates.
She saw Tang Xin carefully licking a few mouthfuls of chocolate. It seemed that the taste was not as sweet as she imagined. She frowned and carefully put the chocolate into the box.
Then he saw her arms crossed, holding her shoulders, lowering her head, her hair scattered like a bead curtain. After a while, Qin Feng saw her shoulders shaking slightly.
I couldn't help but feel startled, why did it feel like she was crying?
Qin Feng subconsciously slowed down and saw Tang Xin suddenly kneeling on the ground and starting to kowtow.
Originally, Qin Feng didn't intend to meddle in other people's business. After all, there were many poor people in the world, and he couldn't take care of them.
But the next second, he dropped the medicinal materials in his hand and ran directly over.
Tang Xin actually stood up and jumped straight into the moat.
