Song Mingyue's clear eyes looked at the person in front of her who had excellent skin maintenance, and secretly sneered, if it was the original owner, she must have been moved by these words, right?

It's a pity that the original owner didn't know Li Xiufeng's intentions until he died, and he really thought it was good for her.

But now that she has replaced the original owner, she will definitely double the grievances and frames suffered by the original owner before!

"Wanniang, you and I both understand in our hearts, you don't have to be hypocritical in front of me."

Li Xiufeng was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her couldn't see through, as if she had changed into a different person.

She thought for a while and said, "Mingyue, my mother knows that you are wronged, if your mother does something bad, you must tell your mother." ”

Song Mingyue looked at her hypocritical face and stopped continuing the topic, "Wanniang, if it's okay, I'll go back to the room to rest first." ”

As the words fell, she pretended to yawn.

The smile on Li Xiufeng's face gradually stiffened, her face flashed with viciousness, she lost her previous enthusiasm, and her tone became a little indifferent.

"Then don't disturb Mingyue, you can rest, let's go."

Song Mingyue looked at the pastries on the table, her clear eyes flashed with inquiry, and she took out a silver needle and stuck it on it.

After a few moments, when she took it out again, the silver needle turned black as well.

She looked up at the back of the departing figure coldly, and a hint of mockery rose at the corner of her mouth, she couldn't hold her breath anymore.

It's okay, since she wants to die, she doesn't recommend serving it in one pot.

......

"Madam, look at the slut's face just now, where do you still regard you as a housewife?" Cuiliu pouted and complained, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Li Xiufeng's eyes flashed ruthlessly, pondered for a while, and said, "What you let you do, do it well?" ”

After hearing this, Cuiliu immediately raised a sarcastic smile and said with a wicked smile: "Madam, I have already put poison in the pastry according to your instructions, and if she can't get out for a few days, she won't have the vitality just now!" ”

Li Xiufeng's red lips pursed slightly, and she smiled with satisfaction, wanting to fight with her after all, she was still a little tender, "Can you do it secretly?" ”

"Madame, don't worry, no one will see it." Every time she was drugged, she did it when no one was around, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to find out.

Li Xiufeng thought of those clear and overly sharp eyes, and always felt a little uneasy, "In the past few days, I have sent someone to keep an eye on this dead girl's every move, and if there is anything abnormal, report it immediately." ”

"Okay." Cuiliu nodded and stepped aside respectfully, but didn't take the matter to heart.

In her opinion, even if Song Mingyue's personality changes abruptly, she will not rush out of the branches and fly into the sky, and the latter's death is an ironclad thing.

......

"Miss, do you have to throw away all these pastries?" Cui Ya looked at her puzzled, in her opinion, Li Xiufeng was very good to Song Mingyue.

However, knowing that the latter doesn't like Li Xiufeng, she always feels a pity that these pastries are thrown away.

Song Mingyue glanced at her calmly, took out her expression in her eyes, took out the silver needle and said, "Destroy." ”

Cui Ya watched the silver needle's mouth open in an instant, and she didn't dare to accept and believe it.

It took a long time for her to regain her voice and tremble, "Miss, this ...... Madame, how could she be drugged? ”

Song Mingyue sneered, exuding a cold aura, "People can't look good, the sea can't fight, she will do more than that." ”

The other two rushed over when they heard the movement, and they couldn't believe Cuiya's explanation.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wangcai's eyes, Song Mingyue had told him to pay attention to the situation over there before, he thought she was paranoid.

didn't expect this to be true, at this moment, he gradually developed a trace of respect and admiration for Song Mingyue.

"Listen to the three of you, the things sent by the Fenglai Pavilion in the back must not be eaten lightly."

"Yes, miss." The three of them looked at the silver needle, still palpitating.

Especially Cui Ya, she used to think it was a pity for such a good pastry, but now it seems that what she sees in front of her is arsenic, which can kill people!

Song Mingyue put away the silver needle, and looked at the slanting sun in the distance with clear eyes, "It's not early, you go down and cook." ”

As the words fell, she walked towards her room.

Time flies and is fleeting.

A few days later, Li Xiufeng looked at herself in the mirror with a frown, frowned and asked, "The dead girl hasn't moved yet?" ”

In the past few days, she has been "enthusiastically" sending food as usual, but she has not waited for Song Mingyue's physical condition.

The uneasiness in her heart became bigger and bigger, and she was afraid that the matter would be revealed.

Cuiliu hesitated for a moment as she combed her hair, and frowned, "Madam, why don't I go and see it myself?" ”

Li Xiufeng shook her head, Cuiliu is her personal maid, which represents her to a certain extent, and the more she can't panic at this time.

Otherwise, if she is really discovered one day, she can't explain it with her clever tongue.

"No, I'm waiting a few days."

But how did she know that these days, the chronic poison on Song Mingyue's body had already been completely solved.

"Cuiya, how is the business of the medical center?" Song Mingyue looked at the account book of the medical hall and couldn't help frowning.

Cui Ya has begun to take over some things in the medical hall in the past few days, and when she saw her sorrow, she whispered and relieved: "Miss is worried? The business of the hospital has just opened is not very good, and it is reasonable. ”

Song Mingyue's brows were still not stretched, and she thought about it: "I'll go out, no matter what happens in the hospital today, don't panic." ”

Although Cuiya is reasonable, business has been bleak for a few days, and the long-term imbalance of expenses does not bode well.

"Does Miss have a plan?" After getting along these days, Cui Ya got closer to her and gradually developed a good impression of her.

She snorted lightly and ordered, "Well, Ye Zi stays at home, and you go to the hospital with Wangcai." ”

However, as soon as she wanted to leave Ye Zi, she stepped forward, thought for a while and bowed her head, "Miss, there is one thing I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Song Mingyue stopped, looked at the person in front of her indifferently, and motioned for her to continue.

Who knew that Ye Zitong knelt directly on the ground with a puff, "Hua Yuge has been losing things every day recently, but I can't take care of it, and I ask the young lady to punish it." ”

Song Mingyue's jewel-like eyes sank, and Ye Zi's personality was relatively calm, so he would not suddenly take the liberty of mentioning it.

And she had noticed the missing things in the pavilion a long time ago, but she had been explaining to her in the leaves, "Did you find something?" ”

Ye Zi met her sharp gaze, and immediately lowered his head and said sincerely: "The maids on the Fenglai Pavilion come to the yard every once in a while to hang out, I suspect it's them." ”

Song Mingyue's face was calm, this answer was within her expectation, "I know." ”

"Miss, will you stop here?" Ye Zi looked at her suspiciously, seeing that she was so calm, as if she was luring you into the urn.

Song Mingyue shook her head, these people can't become the climate, and the things that belong to her are not so easy to take!

She snorted lightly and said coldly: "Whoever takes my things will pay the price, so ......"

She beckoned to the leaf and whispered in the leaf's ear.

After listening, Ye Zi's eyes lit up, and he almost gave her a thumbs up.

"Miss is smart, I'll go down and do it."

Song Mingyue nodded, although she was busy these days, she still had time to deal with a few small pieces.

An hour later, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, people dressed in tatters were on the ground, and some were in loess houses.

In the ruined temple, an old man with a white beard looked at Song Mingyue, who was neatly dressed in the crowd, his eyes flashed brightly.

He laughed twice and came to her side, "Little brother, are you alive?" ”

Song Mingyue Wensheng stopped and looked at the old man in front of him and the building on the screen.

This dilapidated temple has a large space, which can be regarded as the best in the slum, and she noticed that the people around her have a hint of respect for the old man in front of her.

She knew that she had found someone, so she cleared her throat and said, "Well, I want you to send a few people to the newly opened medical center in the east of the city to do something." ”

The old man touched his beard, a strange emotion flashed between his eyebrows, and said, "What the little brother is talking about is the shop that sells band-aids?" ”

Song Mingyue raised her head slightly and looked at him with some surprise.

The old man seemed to see through her thoughts, touched his beard and said, "In my line of work, I am always sensitive to some new things. ”

"The old gentleman is a wise man, and I am willing to pay five taels of silver after the deed is completed." Song Mingyue said her thoughts.

Ask the old man to send a few people to the clinic to pretend to make trouble, so as to prove the effect of the band-aid and promote the clinic.

The old man looked at her seriously and thought for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, is your band-aid really useful?" ”

Song Mingyue saw his worries and directly handed him a band-aid.

The old man didn't grind, he cut the skin directly, put a band-aid on it, and after a long time, he looked at the wound with some shock, and immediately agreed.

"The old gentleman knows how to heal?" Song Mingyue was a little surprised, she didn't expect that there were still capable people hidden in this place.

The old man shook his head, mixed emotions flashed across his face, he didn't want to mention the old things, "Little brother, please go back, I will definitely make people do what you say." ”

Song Mingyue saw that he didn't want to mention that he didn't have the interest of inquiring about it, so she arched her hand and said, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old man was stunned for a long time when he looked at the back of her leaving, and sighed with heavy regret.

Seeing this, the person next to him said, "Old man, why don't you tell him about your previous affairs?" ”

The old man touched his beard, shook his head and said, "It's old, it's not worth mentioning." ”

The rest of the people looked at him, but they didn't speak, they were already used to it.

The old man's efficiency was very fast, and as soon as Song Mingyue returned to the backyard of the medical hall on the front foot, there was a mess in front of the front foot of the medical hall.

"Ah~ Doctor, save my son!" A man dressed in tatters knelt on the ground, clutching the little boy's wound.

Cui Ya and Wangcai had listened to her instructions before, and although they were frightened by the sudden incident at first, they were quite clever.

But taking a band-aid only stopped some flesh wounds, and when she saw the big wound on the little boy's arm that kept bleeding, she instantly became anxious.

Song Mingyue walked out of it, calmly glanced at the bloodless little boy, and the old man in the alley flashed in her mind.

The old man didn't seem to be an ordinary person, she retracted her thoughts and said to the two people behind her who were confused: "Give me the alcohol and hemostatic powder." ”