She took out the needle bag from her body, and also took out a silver needle from it, and then put the silver needle inside, and when she took it out, sure enough, the tip of the needle had turned black.

It's the oldest method, but it's also the most straightforward, isn't it?

She took the needle back, wiped it off her clothes, and put it back in the needle bag, and then she picked up the bowl of noodles, but her red lips lifted up a little mockingly.

Does she really want to think about it and poison Mrs. Song's family.

But in the end, she still didn't do it, not because she had a clear conscience, nor because she was a bad person, just because, this is a crime, killing people is a crime, and she will not let her body be infected with human life unless she has to do it.

She is a doctor, and her hands are used to save people, not to kill.

Instead of eating the bowl of rice, she put the noodles in the ashes of the stove and covered it with a layer that no one would know.

And that night, she didn't eat, but found some vegetable leaves in the kitchen and ate them, she stuffed the vegetable leaves into her mouth one by one, and she couldn't taste anything, her body was numb, and her senses were numb with it.

Mrs. Song woke up early in the morning, no, in fact, she should have not slept all night, after all, it was the first time she did such a thing, anyway, she had thought about her own way back, if the person really died, she said that she had to die of illness, anyway, the woman in the village who was bought was not one or two, the emperor was far away, who still knows, it was a big deal, she would give some money, and then buy a daughter-in-law for her son to come back, this is not to speak, it is useless to ask for it, who knows, will a dumb person be born in the future。

Sometimes people are like this, and when this person starts to be annoying, everything in her body becomes a flaw, including his blood, his flesh, his bones, even his breath, it seems to be superfluous.

It's just that when she pushed the door open, it was met with a pair of dark eyes, and she was so frightened that she didn't come up at all, as if she had seen a ghost.

It wasn't until a long time later that she knew that this woman was not dead, although her face was white, but it was not the gray of a dead man, besides, her eyes were still open, and of course she was not dead.

With a bang, Mrs. Song closed the door, and finally added a big lock to it.

Even rat poison is poisonous, and your life is really big, I don't believe it, if you don't give you food and drink, you can still get out alive.

After she locked it, her heart was a little easier, but that kind of discomfort was obviously there, like a stone, just like a stone that was pressed heavily on her chest, and she almost breathed loudly.

And Tang Yuxin, who was locked in the house, opened her eyes, she put her hand into her arms, and then took out a small bottle from it, and the bottle was filled with some water, fortunately she had these, otherwise, maybe her life would really be buried here.

As for eating.

Her curved red lips had some indescribable meaning, and her gaze stopped at a small corner.

There is no one here on weekdays, because this room is also full of some unwanted sundries of the Song family, but Mrs. Song is reluctant to throw them, so they are all piled here, but no matter how many they are piled up, in the end there is no one that can be used.

Isn't it that we are actually very easy to forget.

Whether people are cruel or merciful?

They will forget those who have hated, but they will also forget those who have loved.

She got up from the ground, then set the water bottle aside, and then walked to the corner, reached into it, put her hand in, and took out a paper bag from it.

She opened the paper bag, the paper bag is full of some cakes, although hard, but it can still be eaten, can fill the stomach, these are what she put in a few days ago, according to the current weather, it should be able to put it for a long time, this is what she left for herself to run, even if she doesn't run, there may be other uses, in the end, she just eats less on weekdays, maybe these things can really save her life in the future.

And she really guessed right, didn't she?

These things may really save her, but the bread can be eaten for a few days, the water can be drunk for a few days, and how long can she live.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

If she really can't get out, she can only say that her life is not good, maybe the life she was reborn in this life will end here, if there are no regrets, it is true or false.

She stuffed the cakes into her arms, and also let the cakes stick to her skin, so that the warmth on her body gradually warmed these cakes, even if they tasted hard and unpalatable, but there was still some slight temperature.

She didn't know how many days she had been here, it seemed that every day when she opened her eyes, it was dark outside, and then she opened her eyes and entered, it was still dark, she ate very little, and she moved less.

I just hope that I can reduce the consumption of my body and live for a few more days, but even so, the water is waving less and less, and her food is not much, and even being locked up in such a place is also a terrible torture for her spirit, and she moved the corners of her chapped and peeled lips, as if she couldn't even speak.

Mrs. Song came in from the outside, and couldn't help but glance at the room, it had been closed for so long, and it should have been dead, she was going to go over to see if the person was really dead, if it was really dead, so as to find an excuse to bury the person, and it was also the province that dirty their place,

However, when she thought about it again, Tang Yuxin's eyes were terrifyingly black, and her scalp was numb, and her feet, which were originally about to step out, were folded back again.

She was just about to go back to her house when she heard someone running in from outside.

"Auntie, auntie, it's not good......"

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Song instinctively stretched her face when she heard these words, she was obviously good anywhere, who said that she dared her bad.

"No, auntie. ”

The young man who came when he ran, if Tang Yuxin was there, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this is the young man who took Mrs. Song to deliver the baby to the Sun family, and the people in the village call him Datou.

"What's going on?"

Old Song was still wearing the corners of his clothes, his face was still not good-looking, and he was vaguely impatient. "Is there an accident in the Sun family again, didn't I say it all, I'm just a midwife, not a doctor, I have to find a doctor when I'm sick, what are you looking for me?"