Chapter 75 Poisoning 11

And the official next to her also stopped her at the first time, but Qiaoling's eyes were still full of anger, staring at the third child, as if her eyes were about to stare out.

Ziyi couldn't help but be very angry when she saw this scene. She quickly walked to Qiaoling and slapped her in the face. "You killed someone else's father. Do you still want to blame them now? At the beginning, they kindly helped you, but you didn't appreciate it at all. Why are you so vicious?

Hearing Ziyi's question, Qiaoling laughed crazily, "I'm vicious? Haha, am I vicious? It's funny. You don't understand anything. Why do you say that about me? Do you know who Xiao San'er is? He is my son and my own son!"

Qiaoling roared loudly, but Ziyi was suddenly stunned there. Xiao Saner also turned her head and looked at Qiao Ling in disbelief, "You... said...what did you say?"

Qiaoling looked at the trembling little Saner, but cried loudly, "What did I say? I said you are my son, my own son. Many years ago, before I married into the current family, your father and I already had a husband and wife, but at that time my family disagreed, so we had to be forced to separate. But at that time, I was pregnant with your father's child, and my family had no choice but to give birth to the child secretly, saying that they would throw it away.

I rushed to your father's residence overnight and gave you to him to take care of him. Your father answered me, but he didn't expect that after I got married, he would find me again.

At that time, my husband's hand had been abolished and there was no possibility of cure, but in order to see me often, he said that my hand could be cured.

My parents-in-law heard this and believed it, but he always tampered with me when he came. I didn't want to. Until one day, my mother-in-law found out about the two of us. She forced me to kick me out of the house and beat me to death. I had no choice but to design and kill your father and planned this at the same time. A poisoning case, because I can't be kicked out of the house by them like this, and I can't die like this.

I... I still have a lot of things to do, and I haven't recognized you yet. How can I die like this?

Qiaoling cried and said, but Xiao San'er's eyes were full of timidity and hatred. "You are so vicious, so vicious. Do you know that it was because you killed my father and ruined my life? I hate you!" Xiao Saner said this, but Qiaoling's face showed a trace of madness, "Poisonous? How dare you say I'm vicious? Didn't I do all this for you?

In order for you to live a good life, I killed my current husband and sent my parents-in-law to prison. I have endured humiliation for you for so many years, and you even said that I was vicious? Xiao San'er, I gave birth to you for nothing!"

Qiaoling's last sentence repeatedly sounded in the lobby, but it made Ziyi think a little. The case has developed so far. She no longer knows who is wrong in this matter. Qiaoling's fault, Xiao San'er's fault, the deceased's fault, and the father-in-law of the deceased's parents-law are all entangled in her mind, making her a little bold. Cold.

And Xiao Saner's crying also penetrated into her heart little by little, with a little ripples, "What's wrong with the world? For an unnecessary misunderstanding, they actually hate, love and hurt so many people. Is such a life really interesting?

Ziyi stood in the lobby and thought silently, with some ageless vicissitudes on her face. Xingchen looked silently, his heart jumped violently, and his fingertips hurt. Finally, he picked up Ziyi and walked to the side of the axe. After letting the axe move a stool for her to sit down, he sat down in the main seat. "Well, now the poisoning case has been cleared. Qiaoling was sentenced to death for murder, and Xiao San'er was an accomplice. He was sentenced to half a year in prison, and as for the parents of the deceased, they were released for innocence.

Xingchen said so, Xiao Saner struggled to stand up and buckled three heads at Ziyi. Ziyi avoided it slightly, but Xiao Saner didn't care. He looked at Ziyi seriously and said, "Thank you, Ziyi."

Ziyi smiled at him, but her face was tired. She looked at Uncle Axe and said softly, "Uncle Axe, can you take me to the backyard for a rest?"

The axe looked at Ziyi, nodded, silently picked her up, and then walked into the backyard. Along the way, Ziyi was extremely silent, and the axe couldn't help but worry, "Miss Ziyi, what's wrong with you?"

Ziyi looked up at the distant sky and shook her head faintly, "I'm fine. Maybe I've been a little tired recently!" She said so, and when the axe put her down, she lay on the desk tiredly. The axe guarded her worriedly, but Ziyi smiled at him, "Uncle Axe, I really have nothing to do. You go ahead. There must be a lot of things to do ahead. You go and help Uncle Xingchen. It doesn't matter to me here."

Ziyi said, although the axe was worried, but Ziyi was right, so after he ordered Ziyi anxiously, he hurried to the lobby. At this time, the things in the lobby had been almost dealt with. When Xingchen saw the axe coming, he asked Ziyi's situation with concern. The axe just said Ziyi is not in good condition.

Hearing this, Xingchen raised his legs and walked back. As for the things in the lobby, he handed over all the things in the master to deal with. Although the axe and the master were very helpless about the master's practice, they had no choice but to take over and do it seriously. There was nothing they could do. Who said they were just er-timers?

And when Xingchen walked to the backyard and saw Ziyi's tired appearance, his heart suddenly hurt. He walked over, carefully picked up Ziyi, and lay on the soft chair. "Ziyi, how's it going? Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Xingchen's concern, Ziyi just shook her head quietly, "Uncle Xingchen, I don't have anything, but I just lamented the viciousness of those people and the impermanence of the world, and there is no discomfort." Ziyi said this, but Xingchen's heart hurt again. He touched Ziyi's hair pitifully and said in a low voice, "It's all Uncle Xingchen's fault. Let our little Ziyi come into contact with these things too early."

Ziyi heard this, but shook her head, "Uncle Xingchen, it's none of your business, it's just that I can't let go. Uncle Xingchen, go ahead and let me lie down here.