The crowd instantly quieted down, and then automatically made way.
Qin Shou hurriedly rushed out from inside: "Sis, brother-in-law, you finally came." Although he had always acted very calm, he still felt uneasy. Now he could finally relax.
Yang Ruxin nodded: "What's the situation?"
"They say our medicinal wine caused a death, and they're here to stir up trouble." Hao Jian, after marrying Peng Mingzi, became much more stable, lost weight, and even seemed to have grown taller. Now he was truly a handsome man.
Yang Ruxin walked into the liquor shop, where a door panel was placed in the center with an old man lying on it, his face a dark purple hue. Beside him, two women, an elderly and a young one, were kneeling and crying.
"Are you the owner of the medicinal wine?" At that moment, a tall, thin man spoke, "Look at this, what kind of wine do you sell? It has caused problems for us."
