Chapter 211: Plans have changed

He opened his mouth and quickly closed it again.

The Qin family.

One day it will be destroyed in the hands of Old Madam Qin.

People who are manipulated by desire.

One day, I will also be eaten by desire.

Soon, Mr. Liao found an excuse to leave.

Teacher Zeng snorted twice and swaggered away.

It's over.

At the same time, the Xue family.

With the reminder of the note last time, Wu Qian has been a lot more honest in the past two days.

She tried hard to save her image, and from time to time she took the initiative to find topics to chat with the servants and invite them to dinner together.

However.

The servants are not stupid, they have already seen her true colors, and they have not changed Wu Qian at all, but just quietly cooperate with her.

On the contrary, when Qin Qi went downstairs, the attitude of the servants changed a lot.

The comparison and gap before and after, Wu Qian could see it.

In desperation, she had no choice but to go upstairs angrily and lie down under the covers.

Suddenly.

Her phone vibrates.

It's Xie Cong's call.

Wu Qian hurriedly picked it up and said excitedly:

"Uncle!"

On the other side of the phone, Xie Cong coughed lightly twice, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Qianqian, at three o'clock in the afternoon, come to this café, I have something to discuss with you."

"Yes, uncle."

Wu Qian nodded obediently.

She hung up, her heart twitching.

Inexplicable.

A bad premonition rose in her heart.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Qian came to the café as promised.

In the corner, Xie Cong was wearing a mask and sunglasses, looking fully armed.

He coughed twice from time to time, and his physical condition did not look good.

Wu Qian walked over and sat directly across from him.

She looked worried:

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

They haven't seen each other for more than a month, how do they feel that their uncle's health is getting worse and worse?

And.

They said yes before.

There are no special circumstances, and the two of them will not meet in private, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Xue family.

Xie Cong looked at her and squinted slightly:

"I'm fine, Qianqian."

"I'm calling you here mainly because our plans have changed."

Plans changed?

Wu Qian frowned:

"Is something wrong?"

Uncle for today.

How could you suddenly change your plans after a few years of lying on your back?

Xie Cong's face was solemn.

He coughed lightly and pulled a small glass bottle out of his pocket.

It contains a liquid similar to water.

Colorless and odorless.

But it's thicker than water.

Xie Cong narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"The people above contacted me and asked me to drug Xue Lin and his father now."

Wu Qian's eyes widened, and her mind went blank for a moment.

Drugged Xue's father?

"Uncle, what the hell is going on?"

Xie Cong narrowed his eyes.

His every move is actually being watched all the time.

He doesn't know what's going on these days.

Sudden deterioration of the body.

The people above were worried that something would happen to him, so they asked him to speed up the progress and directly poison Xue Lin and his father.

"Qianqian, listen."

"It's an X-type neurotoxin, as long as you let him drink it, his life and death are in our hands."

"After all, for type X neurotoxin, only those above have the antidote at the moment."

Type X neurotoxin?

Isn't it what she just got it not long ago?

Wu Qian took the glass bottle, her hand trembling slightly.

She hesitated:

"Uncle, do you have to poison it?"

Xie Cong narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"We're running out of time."

"In the past two days, you must find an opportunity to approach him and let him drink this poison."

"Remember, Qianqian, we're not free now."

Wu Qian took a deep breath.

Scenes of past humiliation come to mind.

She put the bottle in her bag, gritted her teeth, and said:

"I'll do what you say."

"However, I have observed in the past few days, Father Xue is a very cautious person, and he will not necessarily drink the tea I gave him."

Xie Cong sneered twice.

He put his hands around his chest and said confidently:

"You forgot, I arranged eyeliner at Xue's house."

Wu Qian's eyes lit up:

"How will she cooperate with me then?"

Xie Cong's eyes narrowed.

He clenched his fists and said coldly:

"According to my eyeliner, he tastes tea every day after dinner."

"You just need to find the right time, put the toxin in while he is drinking tea, and you're done."

"Rest assured, type X neurotoxin is colorless and odorless."

Originally.

He also planned to slowly deal with the Xue family.

It's a pity.

His body wouldn't allow him to do that.

"Okay."

Wu Qian nodded and gritted her teeth secretly.

Her life was given by her uncle.

She had sworn by it.

Whatever her uncle told her to do, she did.

……

In the past few days, Wu Qian has been observing Father Xue.

Every time after lunch, Wu Qian did not go upstairs, but stayed on the first floor to accompany Xue's father to drink tea together.

Finally.

She found her chance on the fourth day.

Father Xue had just finished making tea, and his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the caller ID, he slowly squinted, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the courtyard on the side.

Wu Qian took a deep breath.

She opened the teapot and slowly poured the toxins from the glass bottle.

This series of actions is done.

It's only a dozen seconds.

However.

Wu Qian's forehead instantly covered with layers of cold sweat, and her back was cold.

This moment.

She practiced thousands of times in the mountains.

When I actually did this, I was still flustered.

Five minutes later, Father Xue slowly walked in.

His face was excellent, as if there was some good news.

Soon, he returned to the sofa, and his eyes swept lightly over Wu Qian's face:

"It's hot? Why do you sweat so much? ”

Wu Qian pursed her lips.

She said with a well-behaved face:

"I've been in poor health lately, and I'm always sweating profusely."

The answer at this moment.

She also rehearsed it thousands of times.

Father Xue frowned and said worriedly:

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Tomorrow I will ask the doctor to come to my house and give you a pulse. ”

Wu Qian blinked.

She stared at the man in front of her.

If it weren't for the vicious things that her uncle had told her before, Father Xue had done.

She would really be bewitched by his gentle and considerate appearance as an elder.

"Thank you, uncle."

Father Xue nodded.

He picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Wu Qian, and poured another cup for himself.

Wu Qian stared at the tea in front of Father Xue, and a strange color appeared in her dark eyes.

In the next second, Father Xue picked up the tea and took a sip.

At that moment, his thick eyebrows frowned:

"That's not right."

Wu Qian's back broke out in layers of cold sweat again.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and her hand slowly clenched:

"What's wrong? The water temperature is wrong? Or is the tea strong, doesn't it taste right? ”

Father Xue shook his head.

He frowned, then nodded again.

"I can't say it, I just feel that this tea is not the same as what I drank before."

Odd.

He is sensitive to tea.

Never felt this way.

Wu Qian chuckled twice, and her voice was very gentle:

"Maybe my uncle just went to the small yard and is now walking back."

"This time, the mood of drinking tea is different."

"The tea is still the same cup of tea, but my uncle can't taste it anymore."

Wu Qian is very smart.

She noticed that when Father Xue went to the small courtyard, his expression was more nervous and serious than ever.

When he returned, the smile on his face never stopped.

Apparently.

It was a call from his wife.

She had heard her uncle say early on that Father Xue was a strict wife.