Chapter 809, I didn’t do it!

This post is not just a gimmick to attract attention, but on the contrary, it also has a very fulfilling content.

The post used open and secret investigations to record in detail the time when Qin Luo brought Jiabao to the hotel for the first time and the intimacy between the two later. It also specifically mentioned that since the girl appeared, Swedish prince Philip visited the hotel almost every day.

Moreover, in order to confirm his argument, the poster also uploaded a photo of Qin Luo and Philippe Garbo standing together and talking.

In the photo, Jiabao stood silly beside Qin Luo, and although Philip seemed to be talking to Qin Luo, his eyes looked at Jiabao. His gentleness and pity could melt any strong, weak, traditional, open, mainstream non-mainstream women-

After seeing this photo, even a fool can understand that Philip has something to do with the girl named Jiabao.

What's worse is that the post reads at the end of the article: We should be clear that anyone will have an identity when they come to this world. However, this girl named Jiabao has no identity.

The head of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Delegation Qin Luo explained to the public that she was the daughter of a friend of his own, but we all know that he did not have such a friend in Sweden. Because of Prince Philip, he had a very close relationship with the Swedish royal family.

While seeing off the members of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine delegation, two important members of the royal family, Queen Madley and Prince Philip, attended the banquet together. What is most confusing is that Captain Qin Luo did not return to China with his compatriots. Instead, he stayed to take two beauties to visit Swedish scenic spots and monuments every day. Is it that he can't go back to the beautiful scenery of Stockholm, or is there another reason?

God has given us bright eyes, and we should use it to find the truth. Everyone can be a detective. This answer is left to the excellent ones to find in person.

As soon as this post was published, it attracted the attention and comments from netizens. It appeared at the peak of the Internet at 10 o'clock in the evening. It had more than 500,000 views in less than an hour and had more than 10,000 comments - this is a very amazing thing in Sweden, a small-popular country.

Beauty, royal family, these are the topics that attract the audience's attention the most.

While the discussions on the Internet were in full swing, Qin Luo was sitting in the room chatting with several young and beautiful women.

Of course, if you don’t treat the old man as a woman or pretend that you don’t see her exist.

"When will it take for her to cure her disease?" The old man looked at Jiabao, who was holding Qin Luo's hand and unwilling to let go, and asked.

"It should be soon." Qin Luo said with a smile. He didn't know exactly when it would be cured. The first course he had to do now was to clear the black dots in her brain.

At that time, the second stage of treatment was made based on Jiabao's physical reaction. He had a premonition that this was an opportunity and the key to Jiabao's illness.

"If a year or two can't be better, we can't spend a year or half here, right?" said the old man. "Although this country is good, it's not our place after all, right?"

"No," Qin Luo said. "I also have a lot of things to do. It takes half a month. In half a month, no matter whether it can be cured or not, we will go back to Yanjing."

"Where is her home? Why don't she go home?" Xiaoman was not very polite to Jiabao.

Because Jiabao was too close to Qin Luo, he even snatched their sect leader's place to sleep with Qin Luo at night, so she spoke quite upset her sect leader.

"She wants to treat the disease." Su Zi naturally knew Xiaoman's thoughts and took the initiative to explain for Qin Luo.

"If you treat the disease, you have to go home. Otherwise, how worried will her family be?"

"Living here is convenient for curing diseases."

Xiaoman looked at Qin Luo and said, "Why don't you let her sleep with me at night? Anyway, we are both girls, so there is no need to worry about any concerns - you men are careless and don't care about anything when they fall asleep. I have a light sleep and can help take care of her."

She thought that she had snatched this little oil bottle away. Isn’t Qin Luo the one of their sect leaders? It’s okay if their sect leaders want to torture Qin Luo.

Qin Luo blinked his finger and tapped Xiaoman's little head and said, "What are you thinking about? I treat her like a sister."

Xiaoman covered her head aggrievedly and said, "Don't think I don't know. Nowadays, young men like to find younger sisters and older ones, and like to accept goddaughters. In the end, they all became his women."

"Xiaoman. What are you talking about? Who told you this?"

"The Internet," Xiaoman said. "This is all about it. Some time ago, I saw an old man in his 80s marrying a woman in his 20s. Yesterday I saw a man in his fifties marrying his nineteen-year-old goddaughter - do you think there is really love between them? Why do girls nowadays like old men?"

Xiaoman's words made everyone amused. The old man smiled and scolded: "Girl movies, you don't care about you, and you are becoming more and more lawless. If you dare to chew around, let me see if I don't tear your mouth."

"I said nothing wrong." Xiaoman was still a little afraid of the old man, so he hid far away from her and whispered to the point of defending.

Su Zi looked at Jiabao and said, "Fortunately she doesn't understand what we are talking about."

"I hope she can understand." Qin Luo sighed. If Jiabao understood the human nature, wouldn't it prove that her condition had been cured?

At this moment, the doorbell in the room rang.

Xiaoman ran over to open the door and saw that it was the translator Zhang Guang standing at the door.

Because Sun Junlong was ordered to lead people to establish a Chinese medicine school in Sweden, Qin Luo left Zhang Guang, a translation proficient in Swedish, to help. He did not return to China with the delegation this time.

"Zhang Guang, what's wrong?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Captain, Mr. Kale, the butler of Prince Philip, has come. He said he has something to discuss with you." Zhang Guang avoided aside when he spoke, and Kale walked in from his side.

After giving a slight polite salute, Kalai said to Qin Luo: "Mr. Qin, the prince invites you to the palace."

"Now?" Qin Luo asked in confusion after looking at the time.

"Yes. Now," Kale said.

"Do you know what's going on?" After hearing Zhang Guang's translation, Su Zi asked with concern that the Swedish royal family was unfavorable to Qin Luo.

"I was just ordered to come and invite. The car is ready," said Carle.

"It's okay." Qin Luo patted Su Zi's hand and signaled her not to worry about herself. "Let's go. I'll go with you."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Kalai said gratefully.

"Captain, I will accompany you." Zhang Guang said.

"No need. You should take a break quickly. There are still many things to be busy tomorrow." Qin Luo said with a smile.

He stood up and Jiabao immediately stood up. However, at this time there was no cat cage in her arms, because Qin Luo finally made her understand that Mao Mi also needs to sleep like a human.

This is a matter of many days after Qin Luo came to the Swedish Palace again. Since Jiabao followed him to stay in a hotel, he has never come to this majestic and beautiful place that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Under the leadership of Kalai, Qin Luo and Jiabao walked all the way to a large and luxurious living room.

Several people had sat in the living room, including men and women, middle-aged and young people. Qin Luo was very unfamiliar with them and only knew Queen Madley and Prince Philip among them.

Seeing them come in, everyone's eyes turned to Jiabao who was following him.

The first one to get angry was Queen Madley. She pointed at Qin Luo and scolded: "Qin Luo, how can you do this? I gave you the most precious trust and friendship, how can you treat me like this?"

After listening to Ruian's translation, Qin Luo felt confused and asked, "Why did the queen say that? What happened?"

"Are you unwilling to admit it? You cunning Chinese people." Madley said with a sneer.

Qin Luo was also angry and said, "It is best to make things clear before blaming the other person. If it were me, I would admit it immediately. If it wasn't for me, I would have no reason to stand here and listen to your sarcasm."

“Did you have someone post online?”

"It's about your relationship with Garbo - a post that says Garbo has royal blood." Philip said with a wry smile. "It has spread all over the Internet. I believe it will spread throughout Europe and the entire human world soon - now, the Swedish royal family has been pushed to the center of the world's attention by this post."

"I don't understand what's going on." Qin Luo said frankly. "How could anyone do this? How did they know about Jiabao's relationship with the royal family?"

"We should ask you this question," said Queen Madley. "You are the only one who knows about the relationship between Garbo and the royal family, and only you have a reason to do this - cure the princess of the Swedish royal family. Is this very propaganda effect on your traditional Chinese medicine promotion campaign? Is it necessary for Europe to open the door to welcome you? You are the only beneficiary of this incident."

"I reiterate that this thing was not what I did. I didn't even understand what happened until now. First, I had no reason to do it. Because for me, Philip's friendship and Queen Madley's trust are more lasting and effective than this kind of rumor-promoting effect. Second, I will not use Garbo's reputation and suffering to promote traditional Chinese medicine and achieve my goals."

"Third--" Qin Luo turned around and looked at Jiabao and said, "I am just like you, and I don't want Jiabao to be hurt to any extent."

"I don't."

"impossible."

As if he felt the hostility of the people around him towards Qin Luo, Jiabao, who was standing behind him, suddenly rushed forward and roared at Queen Madley.

It was a sad but gratifying cry. It was also dependence and trust.
Chapter completed!