Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Seeing Ning Qian's calm look, Huo Yanze chose to believe her without hesitation, and nodded.

"Then please."

He believed that Ning Qian would not joke about such things, and he could not find any whereabouts of the medicinal materials, so now he could only choose to believe.

Ning Qian pondered for a long while, got up and walked out of Mr. Huo's room, now they only have 24 hours, time is tight, she had better leave now.

She changed a piece of clothes, took her bag and left Huo's house directly. Before leaving, she told Huo Yanze to take Siyan and Miss to Huo's house safely.

She was a little worried about Si Yan's current state, and there was a high possibility of an accident.

The imperial capital is too big, and Ning Qian took a car for almost three hours to arrive at the auction house. The young man who was next to Lin Zichan that day was standing at the door, looking around.

"Mrs. Huo Shao, hello, this is..."

When the young man saw Ning Qian, his smart eyes were full of confusion. He had just received the news that Ning Qian had rejected them again, and he was trying to figure out how to get Ning Qian to come over.

In the end, before he could figure out a way, Ning Qian arrived at the auction house first, which surprised him a little.

"Take me to your boss, quick."

Ning Qian's tone was full of eagerness, for her now, every second is life, and the sooner she can get the medicinal materials, the more confident she will be.

The boy didn't know what happened, he was taken aback, scratched his hair, and led Ning Qian into the auction house.

The backyard of the auction house was something Ning Qian had never seen before. All the buildings were full of ancient and scholarly atmosphere. There was a rockery in the courtyard, which was located in a small pond.

"Mrs. Huo Shao wait a moment, I'll call our boss right now."

The boy trotted into a room, walked out after a while, and bowed to Ning Qian.

"Madam, our boss invites you in."

Ning Qian didn't care to look at the surrounding environment, and followed the boy into the room. Lin Zichan was sitting in a wheelchair, a morbid whiteness appeared on his delicate and handsome face.

"Mr. Lin seems to be weaker than last time."

With just one glance, Ning Qian felt that Lin Zichan's illness was definitely a difficult matter, but for the sake of Mr. Huo's illness, it was difficult to accept.

Lin Zichan twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly, a sour expression appeared on his face.

"Madam has good eyesight, but it's just some old problem. I just don't know why Madam came here this time?"

Ning Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"I don't know if Mr. Lin still remembers, I took a picture of a medicinal herb at your place before."

"Of course, this medicinal herb is a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world. Madam even bought it at a sky-high price of 2000 million. How could I not remember it?"

Lin Zichan's smile was still so gentle, and there was nothing wrong with his tone, Ning Qian's brows were tightly frowned, and his face turned cold.

Is he still pretending?
The talk has come to this point, is he going to continue pretending?

"But as soon as we left the auction house, someone rushed out and snatched the Mansa Qiluo flower. These people didn't look like they belonged to the imperial capital at all, let alone seen them."

Lin Zichan raised his eyebrows lightly, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and chuckled.

"So Madam suspects that we sent someone to snatch this herb?"

"Is not it?"

Ning Qian was so excited that she clenched her fists, her steps gradually approaching, her whole body was filled with chills, even her eyes were cold.

Seeing that Ning Qian was a little excited, the young man quickly stood in front of Lin Zichan with a vigilant face, and his words were full of warning.

"Madam, please calm down, our boss will never do such a thing."

The auction house has rules for the auction house. Once it is sold, it will never think about taking it back.

No matter how rare the item is, it has already been auctioned. If something like this happens, it will damage the reputation of the auction house.

Once the reputation is damaged, who will come to their auction house to auction items, and how can they make money?
They will never do such a thing that is not worth the loss.

Lin Zichan smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the boy on the back, pushing him aside, without any emotion in his voice.

"Madam would have such an idea, and I can understand it. After all, this incident happened within the scope of our auction house management, and it was also our mistake. I'm sorry."

Then he paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he uttered a sentence from his thin lips.

"But this matter is indeed not done by us. It is impossible for us to take advantage of the reputation of the entire auction house to do such a thing."

Ning Qian was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. If it was really made by Lin Zichan, then there was no need for him to choose to do it within the jurisdiction of his own auction house.

But it was because of this appearance that he was able to steal it without anyone noticing, without letting anyone know.

There was such a big commotion that day, why did none of the people who came to the auction know about it, and no one even came out to help.

Either they didn't know, or they wanted to watch Ning Qian and the others suffer.

But even so, it still couldn't dispel Ning Qian's suspicion of Lin Zichan.

"I'm here today for one thing. I can help you heal your leg, but you must return the Mansa Qiluo flower to me."

Lin Zichan let out a long sigh helplessly, and his tone was weak.

"Madam, as I said before, we did not snatch the Mansa Qiluo flower. I have never left the auction house since you left that day. You can check and ask. I have witnesses."

"Is it not important anymore? My request is only this. Mansa Qiluohua will give you back your leg and your old illness. Isn't it a good deal?"

Ning Qian looked at Lin Zichan with a cold face, and looked at Ning Qian in surprise, with a happy expression on his face.

"Are you really sure to cure my old disease and this leg?"

"How sure are you, I have to see your illness first, but if it works, I hope Mr. Lin can keep his promise."

For the sake of Mr. Huo's illness, Ning Qian is willing to go all out. She is not an ungrateful person. She knows how good Mr. Huo treats her.

"Then trouble your wife."

Ning Qian walked up to Lin Zichan and squatted down, took out the prepared acupuncture bag from her bag, took out a silver needle and stuck it in the heel of his leg.

Lin Zichan couldn't feel any pain, and looked at Ning Qian with a puzzled face, his tone unavoidably urgent.

"How about it?"

Ning Qian didn't speak, and pulled out another silver needle and stuck it on another acupuncture point. Lin Zichan instantly felt a sharp pain from the sole of her foot.