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Jiang Mingzhu is gone.

Only the deserted pavilion was left, and Jiang Baoyu was hiding behind the pavilion, ready to come out and deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Sitting on the stone bench in a deserted manner, he picked up a piece of exquisitely shaped pastry and asked about the system.

"Is this pastry poisonous?"

"No. Eat it." The system replied. Leng Qingqing felt relieved and took a small bite. It tasted very good.

The system didn't know the reason why she followed Jiang Mingzhu even though she knew there was something wrong with her.

"Do you think Jiang Mingzhu will come back?" The system looked around.

Leng Qingqing said vaguely: "No. But someone will come."

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of Jiang Mingzhu's efforts to deceive her?

The system was silent for a moment: "Maybe it's already here."

The surroundings were quiet, with almost no sound except for the rustling of the wind through the bamboo forest. The silence was a little scary.

The next second, footsteps sounded from behind.

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"Leng Qingqing, don't let go!"

Under the pavilion, Jiang Baoyu's eyes were blood red and he roared.

What Jiang Baoyu never expected was that he, an adult man over 1.8 meters tall, could not beat her.

Leng Qingqing clamped Jiang Baoyu's hands, cut them behind him, and kicked him.

Jiang Baoyu stumbled forward and hit his mouth on the steps. His two front teeth fell out, blood stained the lower half of his face, and the sweet smell of rust instantly invaded his entire mouth.

Deserted and clear as if unheard.

Jiang Baoyu took off the thin plastic gloves from his hands and put them on his own hands. Without warning, he reached into the inner pocket of his suit and pulled out a syringe the length of his index finger. There was an unknown liquid in the syringe.

Leng Qingqing stepped on his back, causing Jiang Baoyu to maintain a bowing posture. She bent down and handed the needle to him with an innocent tone——

"What good thing is this?"

Jiang Baoyu struggled to resist, his face turned red, but the force that held his hands back was like a pincer, and soon his wrists were bruised and bruised by his resistance.

The system hissed, as if it had a toothache: "This is drugs."

Jiang Baoyu actually wanted to inject Leng Qingqing.

One word, vicious!

Leng Qingqing pulled out the needle shell and threw it to the ground. Before the system could say anything, he rolled up Jiang Baoyu's sleeve and pricked it into the skin of his arm.

An injection was administered within seconds.

She let go of Jiang Baoyu and let him fall to the ground. Jiang Baoyu raised his blue and purple arms in surprise, his eyes caught the inconspicuous eyes, and his pupils tightened even more.

In order for today's plan to be foolproof, in order to ruin Leng Qingqing's reputation forever.

What Jiang Baoyu prepared for Leng Qingqing was the most powerful, far exceeding the normal injection amount.

Watching with cold eyes, Jiang Baoyu soon lay on his back on the ground, with a confused smile on his face, his limbs stiffened to varying degrees, and his movements were extremely strange, as if he had fallen into a strange and grotesque dream.

"It's better to keep such a good thing to yourself."

Leng Qingqing slowly took off his gloves and carried them away.

The Imperial City Police Department dispatched police very quickly. He returned to the banquet in a deserted manner. After drinking two drinks and eating something with Hengheng and Ye Fei, the two doors of the main hall opened and a group of policemen suddenly rushed in.

The guests at the scene were surprised. Why did the police come on this important day for the Jiang family?

The crowd moved aside, and the old man of the Jiang family slowly came to the front with the support of his junior.

Before he could speak, the leading police officer took out his ID and glanced around sternly.

"Someone anonymously reported that Jiang Baoyu was taking drugs. Jiang Baoyu has been captured by us. Now we are going to search the entire place. Please cooperate."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

drug? !

Jiang Mingzhu's pupils shrank and she looked at the policeman in disbelief. The latter caught her attitude in an instant and glared straight at her.

Jiang Mingzhu's face turned pale, she lowered her head in panic, and held Mr. Jiang's arm firmly with both hands.

how come, how come...

Why did the police come?

If Jiang Baoyu has been arrested by the police, what about Leng Qingqing?

Jiang Mingzhu raised her head and began to search among the vast crowd of guests. But there were so many people, who knew where Leng Qingqing was hiding.

A trace of despair crept into Jiang Mingzhu's heart, and countless thoughts appeared and disappeared. Should she tell her mother and old man about this matter, and let them think of a solution quickly?

But in this way, the matter of my brother's drug abuse can no longer be hidden. The old man is an old-fashioned man and hates the depravity of his family the most.

But no matter what, my brother is also a member of the Jiang family, and the old man is already old, so he will never kill his relatives out of justice or do anything crazy.

Considering the friendship we have had for so many years, the old man won’t do anything right, right?

Knowing her son, Mo Ruomu, Jiang Yan immediately looked at her daughter when she heard something happened to Jiang Baoyu.

As she expected, Mingzhu looked flustered, she must know something.

Although the matter was urgent, there was no panic on Mr. Jiang's face, and his tone was calm and dignified: "Please. We will try our best to cooperate."

In the face of so many guests, if something big happens, don't panic.

The music stopped, and the guests' eyes followed the scattered policemen, whispering to each other.

"What's going on? How could Jiang Baoyu...that?"

"It can't be fake."

"The police are here, how can this matter be false... I'm worried that the old man will be angry."

Today is not just a birthday party for Jiang Mingzhu and Jiang Baoyu, Jiang Baoyu dared to do such a ridiculous thing on such an occasion.

Moreover, the police said that Jiang Baoyu had been arrested. Doesn't that mean that Jiang Baoyu was caught? !

Things will get out soon, and the public doesn't know what they will say about the Jiang family then...

A century-old reputation was ruined in one day.

If the matter is true, Jiang Baoyu will become the sinner of the Jiang family.

The police carefully searched every place in Jiang's house, focusing especially on Jiang Baoyu's room, but found nothing except the syringe dropped on the ground next to the pavilion and the unconscious Jiang Baoyu.

The police left, but the guests were still talking about Fei Fei.

Mr. Jiang learned about the situation with the leading police officer and learned that Jiang Baoyu had been sent to the station first.

"We found a syringe used for injecting drugs at the scene. The exact ingredients in the syringe need further testing."

Before the police left, they said to Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang sent the police away and turned around slowly. Jiang Yan walked forward worriedly and wanted to help, but was waved away.

"Look at your good son!" The muscles on Mr. Jiang's face were trembling silently, and his eyes were shocked. Jiang Yan lowered her head in shame, not knowing what to say.

My son was nervous at the police station, worried about the test results, but also heartbroken and angry that he couldn't help but be discovered on such an occasion...

Wait, Jiang Yan suddenly raised her head—report anonymously!