The Supporting Actress System

Poison?

Long Ze opened a bottle of medicine, gently sniffed with his hand, waiting to smell the medicine inside, his eyes flashed.

Hang up the phone, long Ze suddenly remembered what Jiang Zixi said before.

"Hello? Uncle Pang? what? Half bottle of superior congestion cream? You wait. I'll be right back

As soon as Xiao Wu left, long Ze received a phone call:

"yes."

"Follow her. Don't let her in any danger."

A boy in a suit appeared: "yes."

"Xiao Wu."

He always felt that she had experienced a lot of unknown things.

Looking at Jiang Zixi's shaky back, long Ze pursed his lips, and a trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

Is it true that a girl who worships money and vanity swindles people around and bullies her classmates will move such a big pile of bricks so diligently and seriously?

I don't know why, he always felt that the stubborn and persistent Jiang Zixi was different from his impression.

Seeing this scene, a little surprise flashed across Longze's eyes.

Jiang Zixi did not dare to rest for fear that she would not be able to get up as soon as she sat down, so she insisted on bending back slowly but firmly.

"Nothing more. Go back."

Although the constitution has added a lot of points, she has been busy for such a long time. She is very tired now and wants to have a rest.

"Zego, is there anything else? If not, it's so late. I'll go back first. "

An hour later, Jiang Zixi finally moved all the bricks. She rubbed her aching waist and walked to Longze with difficulty:

thinking of this, Longze couldn't help laughing.

Ancient people

However, since that person can give Jiang Zixi so much medicine, it proves that the person should care about her. Maybe the two will meet again soon, and it will be too late to check who the person is.

It seems that Jiang Zixi is going to completely conceal the existence of that person.

Long Ze stares at Jiang Zi Xi for a long time. He can't see that she has any sign of lying, so he can't help tightening his hand.

Jiang Zixi shook his head: "no, Jiang is not at home, so I met steward Shen."

"Did you see any strange people in the Jiang family?"

the people who exposed her did not care about her identity.

According to what she has done before, she is absolutely impossible to expose her identity as Miss Jiang.

In his heart, Jiang Zixi is a total psychosis and vanity girl. That's enough. She still bullies her female classmates in school by using her false identity. It's just a matter of common indignation.

Long Ze looks at Jiang Zi doubtfully and doesn't believe her words.

Jiang Zixi was so tired that a drop of sweat fell on her head: "so I plan to make my identity public in a month."

"Private reconciliation?" Long Ze slightly frowned, "you think you don't admit your identity in school, Jiang always let you go?"

"I went to Jiang's house just to confess this matter to Mr. Jiang. It would be better if I could make a private settlement."

Jiang Zixi quickly moved the brick to the car with an iron Cart: "I know, you can rest assured that I am shameless, but I have not been shameless to that extent."

"Jiang is not a fool. He is absolutely impossible to recognize you as a daughter. On the contrary, he already knows that you are pretending to be Miss Jiang's family. It is a question whether you can stay in this school in the future."

Her own father is still alive, isn't she?

Pretending to be a daughter, I still want to be Miss Jiang.

Long Ze leaned against the wall: "what do you see him for? How do you want to please him, and then recognize him as a godfather, so that your identity as Miss Jiang can be completely settled? Jiang Zi Xi, you are really shameless. "

Jiang Zi Xi continued to move bricks: "well, I want to see Mr. Jiang."

Long Ze returned to his senses and coughed twice: "what are you doing at Jiangjia?"

From this point of view, Jiang Zixi is more like a neuropathy.

Long Ze:

Compared with moving bricks, she still made more money by refining medicine. Thinking of the road to wealth in the future, she could not help but smile happily on her dirty face.

Jiang Zi Xi raised her head: "of course, it's to refine medicine."

"Chinese medicine room?" Long Ze words some excited, "what do you go to Chinese medicine room for?"

Jiang Zi Xi's hand action did not stop: "went to Jiangjia villa and Chinese pharmacy."

"I ask you again, where have you been today? What strange people have you met

Long Ze narrowed his eyes and thought that Jiang Zixi was unwilling to tell the truth, so she spoke coldly:

in any way, people would think she was a pervert.

What's more, she can't smile sweetly.

Which flower girl will carry a whip and dagger, and even a variety of deadly poisons?Isn't Jiang Zixi more ridiculous than Longze?

The workers: --

How to say it will make people think long Ze is a neuropathy.

Jiang Zixi continued: "if you think about it, who will let a young girl come to the warehouse to carry bricks in the evening self-study time?"

Long Ze:

Jiang Zixi finally raised her eyes and glanced at Longze: "do you count?"

"Where have you been today? Have you seen any strange people

Thinking of this, long Ze looked at Jiang Zixi with more expectation:

once he found the ancient people, his father might be saved.

It seems that it is not the Jiang family who lost his staff today, but the ancient people.

However, no matter whether Jiang Zixi can make medicine or not, she does get these medicines. That is to say, she is sure to know some medicine refining masters, probably from the ancient people!

According to her information, not to mention refining medicine, it is common medicinal materials, she may not be able to distinguish clearly.

She thinks he can believe it?

"Oh? You made it yourself? "

Long Ze frowned, put down the medicine bottle, and looked at Jiang Zixi thoughtfully:

it was very atmospheric.

Well She is a great person.

"In fact, I was still very generous. At that time, I was going to make a friend and intended to give it to him directly. But he had to give me money. I had no choice but to accept it."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zixi still explained:

"I made it myself. How do you want it? How about 100000 bottles? I sold half a bottle of congestion cream today, and he gave me 50000 yuan. "

But the other party is long Ze, her boss, so Jiang Zixi said patiently:

delaying others to move bricks is really a bad behavior!

There are several black lines on Jiang Zixi's forehead.

"You medicine Where did it come from? " Longze eyes light slightly deep.

Only the legendary ancient people

Pharmacists once said that the first-class blood tonic will send out the fragrance of osmanthus, but few people can refine it in modern times.

He had seen his family pharmacist refine it before, but at that time the smell was not as strong as the bottle in Jiang Zixi's hand. What made him more surprised was that the pill gave out a faint fragrance of osmanthus.

This is the best blood tonic!

It's half a bottle of congestion cream.

Is there such a coincidence?