Hearing Shen chengjing's words, the two of them almost vomited blood.
A murder case caused by a piece of clothing?
"We're normal people, how can we be like him?"
Shen chengjing listened and felt at ease.
He reached out to take the thing that mo Qiu handed to him. When he opened it, he saw that it was a blood ginseng.
"Mo Qiu, you're giving me such an expensive gift?"
"I went overseas for an inspection some time ago. I dug them up when I was in the wilderness. It's a big box. Bring one over for sister-in-law to see. If you like it, I'll get someone to send a box over later." Mo Qiu said generously.
Shen chengjing was shocked. A box? This thing was very rare.
At this time, assistant Wu Hao came in and looked at the clothes they were wearing.
"It seems that the clothes fit me quite well."
"You didn't give me these clothes, did you?" Mo Qiu and ah ze turned around and asked Wu Hao.
