Outside.
He Congming's expression did not look good.
He followed Ji Ziyin out. When they reached a turn, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ji, are you planning to let her off?"
His 80-year-old mother's body had never been strong. She lived in the hospital all year round, and he always bought the precious small pill when it appeared on the black market.
The small pill suddenly disappeared some time ago.
He was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof as he searched for connections and asked someone to think of a way to find the seller.
Just as he tried his best to find any information about the seller, the 'small pill' that had disappeared from the black market for a long time suddenly reappeared.
There were also many of them.
He quickly bought ten pills.
Originally, he wanted to stock up a little.
In addition, he had a surplus of goods in his possession. He did not panic and gave the old lady medicine for two consecutive days.
Originally, everything was fine. Unexpectedly, not long after the old lady took the medicine, as usual, the night before, her blood pressure rose and she died of a cerebral hemorrhage.
The doctor told him that the old madam had taken stimulants.
He thought about it and finally connected it to the 'little pill'.
Speaking of which, it was strange this time.
Previously, he had thought of a way to investigate who the seller of the small pill in the black market was, but he could not find anything.
This time, he found the seller immediately.
The Jiang family's Jiang Xianrou.
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