Chapter 392

Su Haitang comfortably took a bath, drank a cup of hot milk, held a soft quilt with a pleasant smell of sunshine, photographed the buckwheat skin pillow into a suitable shape, and comfortably closed his eyes.

"Are you asleep? The child has been working too hard lately."

He Anbang looked at his granddaughter who fell asleep in the next room in amazement, muttering to himself, vaguely distressed.

Or maybe the tight string suddenly loosened, and the child finally couldn't carry it.

The child is ill fated. No wonder everyone loves her more. Of course, she should strive for her own success.

Just tell her to have a good sleep.

He Anbang wrote down the big words "quiet" in ink. When it dried a little, he pasted it at the door.

All Pan Yang were kicked out.

The old man worked alone and frowned distraught when he heard the hot whistle and slogan from the training ground.

The old man threw down his pen again and again, got up and observed the sleep of his granddaughter next door. He found that she was not disturbed at all, so he relaxed and settled down.

It's the children of the he family. Listening to these movements in the army, they just think it's a lullaby. They sleep more soundly. If they can't listen, they feel less.

The old man shook his head and sat down to review the documents. Pan Yang crept in and out and cleverly wrote all the words he should have said on the note.

Su Haitang, who was mistaken for sleeping soundly, actually closed his eyes and immersed himself in the space, waiting for the little fox while learning.

Before long, the little fox rushed over with a whimper.

Su Haitang, catch it. Yes, catch it.

After several times of tacit cooperation, they can accurately control each other's movements. Although they have no real feeling, they at least look like that.

"Little fox, do you know the use of this tree?"

Su Haitang took the little guy to soak in the Lingquan spring, leaned comfortably by the spring and looked up at the colorful trees under the "sunshine".

"Woo woo woo."

"You don't know?"

Su Haitang lazily touched its head, did not disturb its detoxification, and reached out to reach for the drooping yellow leaves.

"Can't you have any disease? Why don't you buy some pesticide spray?"

The little fox patted the water, laughed and fell, whining incessantly.

Su Haitang awkwardly withdrew his hand and flicked his finger on his forehead.

"What are you laughing at? You don't understand. Pesticides are good things."

The little fox smiled with bent eyes and took the initiative to put his little head close to her and rub the palm of her hand.

As before, Su Haitang bent his fingers to grasp the soft hair on his head and soon perked up.

"I'm almost soaked. It's time to teach you an answer."

The little fox also put on a serious face and patted his little claws at her frequency.

"That's smart. Go and come back quickly. I'll wait for you."

Su Haitang praised it and asked it to send a message back.

The little fox purred in protest.

Su Haitang regained consciousness and smiled and kissed it.

The little fox smiled back at her contentedly, and her figure gradually faded away.

Su Haitang thought quietly and sorted out the information from Cheng Yuanzheng.

Cheng Yuanzheng believed that the enemy was trying to make him a virus carrier, spread the virus through him, triggered panic, and then "developed" new drugs in the attitude of Savior, successfully washing white and accumulating money.

That's a terrible guess.

Su Haitang doesn't doubt Cheng Yuanzheng's intelligence.

In fact, Cheng Yuanzheng has proved how sharp and correct his thinking is in the inference of Ji Jia's problem.

Now, the enemy is confident that he can escape the monitoring and test of the existing technical level, successfully wash white, become a legitimate businessman and amass money wantonly, which is even more dangerous.

We must obtain drug samples for research, make up for technical monitoring loopholes, prohibit the import and marketing of such drugs, and it is best to develop vaccines to completely crack the threat.

Cheng Yuanzheng, the object of clinical trial, must return safely.

Whether he is a virus carrier or not.

She can save him! certain!