The hearse is a Jinbei brand van model, all in black.

There is a large white flower hanging in front, with a row of small wreaths on both sides.

Two big white words are written on the body of the car: Funeral.

Seeing this scene, the Yin family immediately frowned.

On the opening day, the hearse came to the door, not to congratulate, but to report the death!

Too bad luck!

“Woo--!”

As soon as the hearse stopped, two more business cars followed.

As the car door opened, a large number of people wearing white mourning clothes quickly flocked out.

At the same time, an exquisite coffin was carried out and finally placed at the door of the company with a "bang".

"Who are you the founder of Yuluo Paste? Get out of here!"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing mourning clothes suddenly walked up to him and shouted angrily.

"Who are you? Why do you carry this thing over?"

Yin Tao took a step forward and asked coldly.

"Of course we are asking for justice from you, the tyrants!"

The middle-aged man said with a look of grief and anger: "The jade dew cream you sold is clearly poison. After my father used it last night, he died directly. You must give me an explanation today!"

As he said that, he lifted his hands hard and opened the lid of the coffin on the spot.

I saw an old man wearing a mourning dress lying in the coffin.

The old man was thin, had a purple face, and had black blood stains between his mouth and nose.

His chest had no ups and downs and his breath was completely cut off.

"Hmph! You'd better not talk nonsense! Our Jade Dew Paste has been strictly verified and there will be no problems. Your father's death has nothing to do with us!" Yin Tao said with a frown.

As soon as I broke up, I found the door. It was obvious that this was all a conspiracy between the Wang and Song families.

By poisoning people, we will ruin the reputation of Jade Dew Ointment.

Once the news spreads, whether it is true or false, it will greatly affect sales.

"Dare to argue? The evidence is still here!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand out of the coffin and pulled off the old man's shroud, revealing his thin upper body.

I saw a black wound on his chest.

There are still green ointments around the wound.

"See? This is your jade dew cream cream!"

The middle-aged man pointed to the green ointment and shouted: "My father was just a little bit of injury, but after using your Yulu ointment, he immediately died of poison! You group of tyrants are simply worse than pigs and dogs!"

"What evidence do you have to prove that our jade dew cream is harmful to people?" Yin Tao asked.

"This is the order for us to buy medicine, this is the forensic autopsy report, which clearly states that it is your Yulu ointment that killed my dad!"

The middle-aged man said, taking out all kinds of documents, and it seemed that he was ready.

"These things can be faked and are not considered evidence."

Yin Tao took it and threw it directly to the ground.

"Okay! You group of profiteers will kill you and refuse to admit it, right? I want to report you! I want you to sit in the prison!" the middle-aged man roared.

"Everyone, come and see! The prodigal businessman ignored the lives of the patients in order to make money. He was so careless!"

"Come on the photo quickly! Let everyone see how hateful the faces of these profiteers are!"
Chapter completed!