As soon as the door closed, Jin Xiaoxiao was close to it.

She blushed like blood and her heart beat like a drum. She never thought that he would say he would marry her.

For a long time, she was addicted to it. Until Caizhi shook her hands in front of her eyes, Jin Xiaoxiao recovered.

She hugged Caizhi's head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

In this world, it happens that the person you love also loves you again. It's a beautiful thing, but Caizhi is confused by her. After a long time, she comes back to herself.

"Little, little, little miss, what's the matter with you?" Caizhi wondered, what happened to Jin Xiaoxiao?

Jin Xiaoxiao smiles and nods gently on Caizhi's forehead: "little girl, catch up with tomorrow, when you have your sweetheart, you will know."

That night, Jin Xiaoxiao was in a wonderful mood. She was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. She held the quilt and dreamed about her future life. She had a family, he had a baby, no matter whether he was an assassin or not, as long as she loved him or he married him.

Until early in the morning, Jin Xiaoxiao slowly went to sleep, but an hour later, the sudden noise interrupted her dream.

I don't know what's wrong. There's a lot of noise outside the club, crying and shouting, which makes people feel painful.

Jin Xiaoxiao changed into a pair of ochre colored buttons, put on embroidered shoes, walked out of the door, but suddenly saw that the inside and outside of the club had been crowded with people in plain clothes.

Caizhi and Shitou have been put up and can't move. Shopkeeper Kang shivers behind the counter. Erniu holds xiaochonglou for fear that someone might hurt the child.

Jin Xiaoxiao quickly walked down the steps and said in a deep voice, "who are you?"

The leader of the group was a middle-aged man about 30 years old. He sat on the steps of the club door and heard Jin Xiaoxiao's question. He suddenly jumped up, wiped his nose and tears, and said with a cry: "the food you do in the club kills people. You have to be responsible for this!"

Jin Xiaoji was puzzled. Daimei frowned slightly and walked towards the middle-aged man: "what do you mean?"

The people at the door moved away automatically. Jin Xiaoxiao was surprised to see that there was a coffin outside the club, and two seven or eight year old children kneeling at the door crying.

Good guy, it's really professional, blackmail with the mourning team.

Gold small originally nervous heart, after hearing the man's words, but suddenly relaxed down.

The food in the club pays attention to nutrition, not to mention food poisoning. If the food is slightly deteriorated, Jin Xiaoxiao will let Er Niu throw it away and never use it again.

She stepped over the threshold and came to the coffin. At this time, the two children cried out: "Niang, Niang..."

Among them, the older child also grabbed Jin Xiaoxiao's trouser legs and cried: "my mother just ate your food. When she got home, she foamed and became unconscious. This morning, she was gone. You return my mother, you return my mother..."

Looking at this family, although they are simple and plain clothes, they are not the rich families in Puyang County. Since the Ruili Women's Club opened, most of them are the ladies from the rich families in the city.

When Jin Xiaoxiao founded the club, he had already set the price. They were on a high-end route. They couldn't think of such a way without three or five taels of silver each time.

Look at the clothes of the family and the wood of the coffin at the door. It doesn't look like she can afford it.

The corner of Jin Xiaoxiao's mouth rose slightly and pulled out a slightly chilly smile.

Looking at the appearance, either blackmailed or instructed by others, his eyes passed the crowd. Jin Xiaoxiao saw Tang Ningyu leaning on the door of Bazhen building, with a handful of melon seeds in his hand, looking like a good play.

This Miss Tang, usually Jin Xiaoxiao farts, but she has to fight against the wind. Today is a good day. Such a wonderful opportunity, she didn't come.

A fool can guess the way.

Jin Xiaoxiao patted the coffin in front of the door, and the child kneeling on the ground with a shallow smile asked, "you said your mother died after eating my food. Please tell me, what's your mother's name? What did she eat? "

The father of the two children suddenly rushed out of the door and stood in front of the two children: "don't embarrass the children. What do you want to say to me?"

He pointed to the two children and continued: "the child's mother's name is Zhao yue'e, and she ate one course or another here..." he thought for a long time, and then he remembered the name of the dish: "she died after eating chili fried meat."

Jin Xiaomin couldn't help laughing. He wanted to know that Tang Ningyu was the only one who had eaten this dish.

It's also a coincidence. Since Tang Ningyu came to the club to try the dish that day, Jin Xiaoxiao also felt that the dish of fried meat with chili pepper was not suitable for the club, so he crossed it out on the menu.

Since the opening day of the club, only Tang Ningyu has ordered this dish.

It's not Tang Ningyu's instruction. Who else can it be!?

With a smile on his face, Jin Xiaoxiao said to the man, "in that case, why don't you report to the official? I'm trying to kill people by poisoning them! "

When the man heard Jin Xiaoxiao's words, he was stunned. The rhythm was not right. He just took money to smear it. He didn't discuss it in advance.

He frowned for a long time, looked in the direction of Bazhen building, and then said: "we don't want to make things big, you just need to take money..."

"Ha ha." "You don't want to make things big, but I'm going to make them big. After all, there's a human death. Let's go and report to the official."

With that, she grabbed the man and was about to pass the crowd towards the county government.

The man suddenly broke away from Jin Xiaoxiao and sat down on the ground, holding the coffin and wailing: "ouch, my mother, you died miserably. After eating other people's food, you went like this. How can you let me and the child live?"

He was afraid that there would be fewer and fewer people watching. He kept crying. After a while, there would be more and more people watching.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked around at the crowd. Her face was still calm. She gently knocked on the coffin. Her voice was heavy and stuffy. I think there was someone inside.

She had just looked at it carefully. The coffin had never been tampered with. It was sealed inside and outside. If ordinary people were inside, it would be possible to insist on it for a while and a half. But if it took a long time, they would be suffocated inside.

Jin Xiaoxiao simply played with them to see who could not bear it first.

"Two cows, stone!"

Jin Xiaoxiao shouts. Er Niu helps the stone break free and comes to the door: "master, what's your order?"

She shook the fan in her hand and glanced at the coffin: "Er Niu, you sit on the coffin. Go and get me a chair. For a while, I'll invite you to see the corpse."