Chapter 884 There’s a Poor Little One in My Family 3
When the maid Xiaocui came back after shopping, Qingwu sent her away.
In the evening, she found her again and gave her a pill, saying coldly: "Take it."
Xiao Cui shook her body and took half a step back, looked at the brown pill in her little hand, and asked cautiously: "Miss, what is this?"
"Poison."
With a plop, she quickly knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Miss, please spare Xiaocui. I treated you so much as my wife before... No, it was the second aunt who instigated it! Xiaocui swore that she would never dare to do it again, please." ! ”
Yesterday she was still a pathetic person who could be stepped on by anyone, but today her temperament changed drastically and she was like a devil!
Qingwu frowned as he listened to her howling ghostly voice.
He took a step forward and pinched her chin accurately, stuffing the pill directly into it, and pinched her throat to make her swallow it.
Feeling the bitterness in her throat, Xiaocui's eyes widened and her face turned ashen. After her jaw was released, she fell to the side, put her fingers into her mouth and stirred wildly, trying to spit out the pill.
"Don't worry, you won't die for the time being."
Qing Wu glanced at her coolly, climbed up on a stool and sat down, holding his forehead with one hand.
She told her in a slow tone: "Within three months, this medicine will not have any effect, but once the three months is up, you will feel the feeling of heartbreak. If you want the antidote, you have to listen to me. If so, do you understand? ”
Xiao Cui sobbed and wiped her tears, "I understand...I understand, Xiao Cui will definitely listen to Miss, thank you Miss for not killing me!"
Although the person sitting there was only a five-year-old child, Xiaocui, who had seen her methods, was very frightened, and was too frightened to resist.
"Not bad, I'm quite enlightened." Qingwu raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction.
He took out a porcelain bottle from the small purse hanging on his waist and put it on the table. Then he looked at Xiao Cui who was still kneeling on the ground. He blinked his bright eyes and said harmlessly: "Go and get the things from my courtyard." Bring all the servants here.”
To survive in this general's mansion, she needs to train some of her people. They are not required to be loyal, as long as they will not betray.
When Xiaocui saw the porcelain vase, she suddenly understood, and felt a sense of joy in her heart that it turned out that I was not the only one unlucky.
"Miss, Xiaocui is going right away."——
One month later.
Among the green mountains and green waters, the houses in a village are scattered around each other.
The sun sets in the west and smoke curls up.
"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and wash the dishes! You don't want to eat, do you!"
“Pa—!”
"Ah! My bowl, you bastard, you dare to throw my bowl! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
A month's worth of scolding and yelling came from inside the house, and people outside could hear it from a distance.
Li Dazhuang, who had just finished his farm work, stood at the door of his house, looking embarrassed.
The man who came back with him heard the commotion in the house, frowned and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Lao Li, your wife is scolding your little son again, you have to take good care of it. The child looks pitiful.”
"Hey...hey! I'll go in and talk about her later."
The man sighed and left.
inside the house.
The child in rags squatted on the ground, pursed his somewhat pale lips, and used his little hands to pick up the porcelain bowl that had been accidentally pushed to the ground just now.
The bowl had been smashed into pieces with sharp edges.
Accidentally, a cut was made on the white and tender hand, and a drop of blood fell on the fragment.
(End of chapter)