The funny look on Fake Biansu's face was almost full, Qin Sheng could see it at a glance, and couldn't help: "..."

To tell the truth, no one believes it, so what can I say?

But the evidence...

Qin Sheng's eyes moved, and he nodded his chin at the two shadow guards controlling the fake Biansu: "Search him."

The two shadow guards immediately complied.

The speed was fast, the movements were crisp, and there was no indifference when facing the three masters Fu, and the three of them were so angry that they had another heart attack.

It's fine if you can't compare to the two masters of Fu's family, but now you can't even compare to a girl with a different surname who bears the name of Fu Jingheng's fiancée? !

Of course the shadow guards noticed the eyes of the three staring at them angrily, but... so what?

They were originally transferred by the master from the film department to protect the two masters of the Fu family, let alone them, even Mr. Fu and Fu Jingyuan are just their temporary "tasks", only Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng can be regarded as their real masters .

If they didn't listen to Qin Sheng, who else would they listen to?

The two swiftly searched around the fake Biansu, and finally found a few bottles and jars, and put both hands in front of Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng reached out to take them, and looked at them one by one.

Watching and throwing away one by one, he didn't stop until he found and opened a palm-sized wooden box and saw about half of the box filled with dead grass.

I didn't bother to explain, and while walking towards the table with the wooden box, I ordered someone to fetch a porcelain bowl and a lighter.

He poured the half box of dry grass into the porcelain bowl with his backhand, and ignited it with a lighter.

As the flames engulfed, the withered grass turned into ashes in just a few seconds.

At the same time, a strong fragrance permeated the room.

Fu Jingyuan's expression moved slightly: "This taste..."

Qin Sheng raised his head and said casually, "Familiar?"

Fu Jingyuan nodded: "Yes."

I remembered it after a while.

As he stepped forward to take out a wooden box from the drawer of Mr. Fu's bed cabinet, he said, "This was a congratulatory gift from someone at the grandpa's sixty-fifth birthday party last year. After using it once in a while, grandpa thought it tasted pretty good. It has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, so it has been used until now."

"I mentioned it a few days ago that this spice is almost used up. Let me check where I can buy it and get some more."

He turned his gaze to the porcelain bowl in front of Qin Sheng, his eyes deep: "The smell of burning dry grass is very similar to the smell of this box of spices, but it's more intense."

Qin Sheng nodded without much surprise, and said, "The image is right."

What this says...

The hearts of the three Master Fu tightened, and they subconsciously took two steps back away from Qin Sheng.

Although I don't know what the hell she's doing, but I also know that if what Qin Sheng said is true, then there must be something wrong with the withered grass.

They don't want to join in the fun and include themselves in it, it's better to stay away!

Qin Sheng naturally noticed their actions, looked away, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, this medicinal material is not only harmless to the human body, but also can help sleep and regulate the body. No matter how much you inhale, it will be fine."

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Sheng continued: "However, it will be hard to say if you add another medicine."

As she spoke, she casually picked up the porcelain bowl in front of her, and then picked up the kettle and filled it with about half a bowl of water.

After thinking for a while, he poured half of the water with dry grass ash in the bowl into another porcelain bowl, and told the two shadow guards, "One bowl for each person, and feed it to Dr. Bian and Jiang Ruojin."

He exhorted: "Hey carefully, don't miss it."

The two shadow guards looked at each other, seeing the embarrassment on each other's faces, but in the end they just gritted their teeth and took the porcelain bowls handed over by Qin Sheng, one by one controlling the fake Biansu and Jiang Ruojin.

Jiang Ruojin's eyes were full of horror, and he kept backing away trying to avoid, while warning: "What are you trying to do, do you know who I am, I tell you, don't act recklessly!"

Immediately afterwards, he asked Mr. Jiang for help: "Dad, talk quickly!"

Mr. Jiang opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to intercede for him, but when his eyes changed, the words came to his lips: "Since you said that this matter has nothing to do with you, in order to prove your innocence, just listen to Miss Qin Yes."

"Drink this bowl of water."

Is this fucking water? Isn’t this plant ash? ! "

Jiang Ruojin's face was livid with anger, but before he tried to say anything again, the shadow guard, who wanted to complete the task perfectly, had already squeezed his cheeks tightly.

Let alone talking, he didn't even have the freedom to turn his head.

While bringing the porcelain bowl in front of him, the shadow guard reminded him blankly: "I'm not good at controlling strength. If I struggle too hard, I might accidentally crush your cheek."

"Be careful."

Jiang Ruojin: "!!!"

He has to cooperate well with the co-author, right? !

Be careful... Be careful of your mother? ! !

Jiang Ruojin was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she was really afraid that her cheeks would be crushed, and her head would be crushed, so no matter how much she resisted in her heart, no matter how angry she was, she could only hold her nose and drink a whole bowl of it. Plant ash soaked in water.

The disgusting feeling in my heart, I almost vomited out last night's dinner!

But the other party didn't give him this chance at all.

After making sure that he drank it all, he quickly tapped him a few times and shoved it a few times.

The nausea disappeared.

Jiang Ruojin: "..."

This also helps digestion, but it is really a one-stop service!

The fake Bian Su on the other side was not much better. After violently vomiting a few times and found that he couldn't vomit, he could only look at Qin Sheng with a livid face: "What the hell do you want?!"

Qin Sheng looked at him coldly, and said lightly: "Didn't you say you want evidence, of course you are proving it."

As she spoke, she rummaged through the drawer of Fu Zhuoyuan's desk and found a box of daily medicine for lowering blood pressure.

While unscrewing the cap of the bottle and pouring it out, he walked towards the direction of Pseudo-Biansu, and explained by the way: "The withered grass is called Ningshencao, and its main function is to soothe the nerves and help sleep. molecule, it will change the molecular chain of the molecule and become a drug that can cause meridian stasis.”

She shook the blood pressure medicine in her hand, and said, "Coincidentally, the main active ingredient of this new blood pressure medicine is that drug macromolecule."

She bent the corners of her lips at the fake Biansu and the two, and continued to say in a cold voice: "You have already drank the Ningshencao now, and it is very simple to prove whether Grandpa Fu is sick or poisoned. Antihypertensive drugs will do."

Ignoring the sudden changes in the expressions of the two, he continued: "Don't worry that it will take too long, you are eating the Ningshen grass ash directly, and the effect is much better than just smelling it."

"The result will be known within an hour at most."

good night, see you tomorrow

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