Those herbs were extremely precious. She had opened up a herbal field in the backyard; even the soil had been specially transported from a very far place. She finally got them together and had just planted those herbs...
Jian Ningxue had ruined it on purpose?
Ye Beisheng stood up. "Where's Jian Ningxue and her car?"
"They're still in the backyard… When I found out that she had crushed your flowers and plants, I immediately called for the men to keep her there, but I'm afraid your medicinal field can't be used anymore. If you want to plant more herbs, you'll have to renovate it…"
Uncle Zhang saw Ye Beisheng's face darken, he gulped. "Madam, although it's not easy for you to grow those plants, but… but committing a murder is illegal..."
"Am I that impulsive?" Ye Beisheng shook her head.
Uncle Zhang was speechless. Aren't you?
Ye Beisheng put away the silver needles. "I'm going to the backyard. Huo Xiting, have a good rest.""
