The courtyard was quiet.

Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Muran instantly.

Feeling the attention of everyone, Qin Muran only felt that the scalp was numb.

Before buying this ointment, he only noticed the efficacy of the ointment, but did not expect that this medicine cream ... In the past two months, only he bought it alone in the world.

Not to mention, Wenger Pharmaceutical Group, the production company of ointment, would actually save the purchase information of the medicine!

"The Wenger Pharmaceutical Group does not want to make a lawsuit. This kind of damaged ointment must be left to buy the bottom order."

Probably seeing what Qin Muran thought about it, Li Jingchuan smiled indifferently, and turned to sit on the chair where Li Yue usually ate breakfast:

"Mr. Qin has the time to think about why the pharmaceutical company leaves the bottom order. It is better to think about it, how to explain, why do you buy this ointment?"

"as well as......"

Men's eyes with a bit of ridicule:

"And, since it is the ointment I smeared to Mrs. Ling, then how did Mr. Qin get your ointment?"

Qin Muran's face turned into a dead ash instantly.

Ling Yujin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qin Muran, overflowing a cold hum from his nose:

"Qin Muran, explain it."

Li Yue squeezed his fists with both hands, staring at him tightly, not talking.

Qin Muran calmed his eyes and couldn't say a word.

This kind of ointment that can accelerate rot is studied by Wenge Pharmaceutical Company, allowing those who do medical experiments to test the medicinal properties.

The Qin family is not a pharmaceutical company, and does not do medical experiments. When buying such ointment, there is no reason at all.

He bit his lips, and subconsciously glanced at the crowd to watch the lively Mr. Zhang Lao.

So his eyes flashed, and he directly threw all the crimes on Mr. Zhang Lao:

"My ointment is actually bought for Mr. Zhang."

He raised his hand and pointed at the old man in the crowd:

"He is my most respectful doctor. He wants to do medical experiments and want to use this ointment, but the price of this ointment is too expensive, so I bought it for him."

After exporting this, Qin Muran sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was too intellectual:

"After I gave the ointment to Mr. Zhang, the ointment had nothing to do with me."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Li Jingchuan indifferently:

"As for Mr. Li Jingchuan, what can I use to steal from Mr. Zhang Lao, I don’t know."

The man turned his eyes and smiled at Mr. Zhang:

"Mr., I said, right?"

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly nodded:

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"Mr. Qin is right!"

The dialogue between the two people narrowed Li Yue's eyes slightly.

She can see that Mr. Zhang Lao was forced to be forced.

The woman exhaled deeply, stepped forward, and asked gently to ask:

"Mr. Qin, when did Mr. Qin give you the ointment?"

"When did you find that the ointment is gone again?"

In a few words, Mr. Zhang was a little panicked.

He looked at Qin Muran as for help.

Qin Muran's eyes narrowed, "Li Yue, what do you ask what to do so in detail?"

"Then I still use it, of course, I want to get rid of Li Jingchuan for her favorite."

Ling Qinghe leaned his lips, "I said that Li Yue only had Li Jingchuan in his heart, you don’t believe it!"

Li Yue sank his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at Qin Muran and Ling Qinghe:

"I asked so detailed, of course, to judge whether Li Jingchuan harmed my mother."

"If it was him, of course, if not?"

The woman's eyes were cold, "If it wasn't for Li Jingchuan, wouldn't it be out of the way?"
Chapter completed!