Chapter 222: Not a Drop Left

When people are at their most weak and nervous, they often go all the way to the dark, and they often think that everything will be fine if they do something to cover up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just like Pan Jinlian, Wang Po and Ximen Qing discussed with the three of them to kill Wu Dalang, they just wanted to use this method once and for all, and everything would be fine. If it weren't for Uncle He Jiu and Brother Yun, this matter would probably be able to be hidden once and for all.

Wu Song is also a foreigner, even if he knows that something is wrong, it is difficult to know what is going on, so he is naturally helpless. Even if he kills people in a violent manner, he can only kill Pan Jinlian, and if he really commits a serious crime, no official will sympathize with him.

At this time, Pan Jinlian stared at the decoction in Wu Da's hand, and only hoped that Wu Da would drink it in one gulp, and immediately die of poison, so that the matter of being with people would not be said.

Wu Da heard the sound of breaking the door downstairs, and heard the voice of Wu Song talking, Wu Da was inexplicably happy, and his expression of prostration and weakness also flew a little, and he actually opened his mouth to shout, and said: "Second brother... Second brother... ”

But Wu Da's voice still didn't have much strength, and the voice couldn't travel far.

Pan Jinlian heard the sound of going upstairs downstairs, and was already so anxious that she reached out to grab the medicine bowl in Wu Da's hand, and said angrily: "I'll feed you." ”

Wu Da saw that the decoction in his hand was suddenly snatched away by Pan Jinlian, and heard Pan Jinlian's words again, and hurriedly said: "I don't need to feed it, I can drink it myself." ”

However, Pan Jinlian's head was full of sweat, with an anxious look on her face, she held down Wu Da's raised hands with one hand, and sent the decoction to Wu Da's mouth with the other hand.

At this moment, Wu Song's words were already heard from behind: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" ”

Pan Jinlian's whole body shook when she heard the voice, the movements in her hands stopped abruptly, and her mind went blank. It was Wu Song who came back in time, and he could take a few steps upstairs, but it was this Wu Da who dragged his feet and didn't drink the decoction, after all, this decoction didn't enter Wu Da's mouth.

What Pan Jinlian is most afraid of in her heart is that when Wu Song comes back, Wu Da has not yet died of poison, and this is already the situation at this time, Pan Jinlian's hand holding the medicine is still in the air, but she doesn't know what words to reply.

Wu Da heard his brother's voice, and replied in a happy tone: "Second brother is here, your sister-in-law is feeding me your soup." ”

Wu Song was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and felt that what happened today was really strange, why did the eldest brother say that he drank his own decoction again, and asked, "Sister-in-law, the decoction was fried so quickly?" ”

Pan Jinlian listened to the words, came back to her senses, turned her head slowly, and saw Ximenqing who was being dragged in by Zheng Zhi with her hair upside down.

Zheng Zhi dragged Ximen Qing up to the second floor and shouted downstairs, "Pull that old woman up." ”

Wu Song saw Pan Jinlian's strange appearance, and asked again: "Sister-in-law, aren't you also sick?" ”

After speaking, Wu Song hurriedly picked up a square chair from his side, sent it to Pan Jinlian, stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl, and said, "Sister-in-law, sit down and rest for a while, I'll feed my eldest brother medicine." ”

Wu Dalang looked up at Wu Song lightly, then at Pan Jinlian, his brows were tightly locked, and when he saw Ximenqing who was fainting on the ground, he gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, I take medicine myself, I don't need to feed it." ”

Zheng Zhi saw that Niu Da and a few men were lifting Wang Po up on the stairs behind him, but this Wang Po was still shouting: "Murder, murder, come and help, report to the officer... ”

Zheng Zhi put down the bun in his hand, took two steps forward, looked at the medicine bowl in Wu Song's hand, and said, "Erlang, this medicine can't be eaten." ”

Wu Song was about to hand the decoction to his eldest brother, and when he heard Zheng Zhi's words, he turned around and wondered: "Xianggong, why can't you eat it?" ”

Zheng Zhi watched as Wang Po, whose mouth was blocked by a rag, was lifted up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Po and Ximen Qing, who was unconscious, and said directly: "You ask your eldest brother, ask him what is going on, and then ask your brother how his heartache came about." ”

Wu Song took the medicine bowl and looked at Wuda on the bed again, and did not repeat Zheng Zhi's words, but looked at Wuda with both eyes, and asked, "Big brother... ”

Wu Da raised his eyes and slowly looked at the crowded room, seeing the fierceness and anger on Zheng Zhi's face, seeing the five big and three rough and fierce gods in the room, and seeing the sharp blade on Wu Song's waist, he slowly spoke: "Second brother, it's okay, I'll talk about this later, I'll take the medicine first, and if you take it, you'll get sick, you call the guests first, and send Wang Ganniang next door home quickly." ”

Zheng Zhi heard Wuda's words, and was shocked, he really couldn't figure out that this Wuda had suffered such humiliation, and even helped Pan Jinlian and others to hide it, so he couldn't figure out this truth, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

Looking at Wu Song again, but his brows were tightly locked, although his brother said this, Wu Song was already suspicious in his heart, only Wu Song knew Wu Da best, just when he was in Qinghe, his brother was bullied outside, Wu Song came back and asked after hearing about it, Wu Da also said the same thing.

Why is Wuda like this, that is, this Wuda knows his younger brother Wu Song better, but whenever Wu Song knows about being bullied from his mouth, he will definitely hit the door with this whistle stick. In front of his head, he almost killed himself in Qinghe, and at this time, seeing Wu Song's sharp blade on his body, he was so humiliated, as long as Wu Dayi said it, he would inevitably splatter a few steps of blood.

Just like what Wu Da said before, the second brother's good future is that Wu Song just now got a serious official errand in Cangzhou, and the two brothers are both outsiders, even the wives at home are also complicit with outsiders, so unfounded, if there is a violent murder at this time, Wu Er's good future will also be ruined in today's room.

Looking at Wu Song again, he put the Chinese medicine bowl in his hand to the side of the case, stood up, and said with a pale face: "Big brother, tell me, what's going on with your heartache, see my brother take revenge on you today." ”

Looking at Wuda again, he just waved his hand and didn't speak, the tears in his eyes were already rolling in his eyes, but he was still silent.

Looking at Pan Jinlian again, looking at Wu Da's ugly appearance with tears, his heart seemed to be half relieved, and he slowly sat down on the chair brought by Wu Song.

Zheng Zhi saw such a stalemate scene, glanced left and right, and shouted: "Luda, bring that bowl of soup and medicine." ”

Luda, who was also confused, listened to the order, and stepped forward a few steps to pick up the decoction from the small case, seeing this innocent color, he was also puzzled in his heart, and went straight to Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi's eyes flashed, he took two steps left and right, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Po, and said, "Feed the decoction to this old woman to drink, and there can't be a drop left!" ”