"If you doubt me without evidence, it's the same as I doubt Ji longan now." He Xinying did not panic and said, "it seems that you also know that I am the most suspect of poisoning, because you are so bad to me. I thought you didn't realize it at all."
Zhang Ya didn't feel that she had made a mistake. "You are not Junquan's good match, and the child is not his. Why should I treat you?"
“…” He Xinying closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
It's useless to talk to someone who doesn't want to wake up.
In the twinkling of an eye, facing Shangji's long gloating eyes, he Xinying said faintly, "ouch, I'm so excited. It doesn't match the usual way that I still feel sorry for you."
"I didn't..." Ji Manman stares at he Xinying and switches his expression in the blink of an eye.
In front of Zhang Ya, she was a lovely lady from a big family. "I'll leave first, aunt. I'll come to see you again later."
"Good boy," Zhang Ya said deliberately, "I hope the person who poisoned has been caught at that time."
Two people sing one and one, he Xinying heart like still water of listen to, despise these two hypocritical women thoroughly.
"You will come to see me for a long time," Zhang Ya said preemptively after two people left in the ward. "You can't stop my people from coming to see me. If you doubt it, you can match me with a machine to detect white flour!"
"Tell Junquan that."
He Xinying impatiently asked her the last question: "I hope you can
answer truthfully. It's about Ji Longman."
"If you have long doubts, you are going in the wrong direction."
"Don't worry about it. Answer me. What does Ji Longman bring you every time he goes to see you?"
Ji Manman plays too many villains in he Xinying's life, which leads her to see her appear here. These four words successfully attract he Xinying's attention and are handmade.
Zhang Ya was proud when he said: "it's so sweet for such a clever child to think of me as an old man every time he makes something."
He Xinying asked her, "do you eat up every time?"
The answer is yes, not only eat up, but also have more meaning each time, please
Ji Longman made her a lot of healthy soda biscuits without sugar and oil, and just had a few pieces of afternoon tea.
There are also some supplements.
He Xinying is especially surprised to know that Ji Longman can make a tonic. In exchange for Zhang yaman's scornful sarcasm, "naturally, you can't do it. You don't have the idea at all."
Now, she's sitting in a fancy coffee shop and asking for a jaga Sheffield.
In front of her is a piece of paper full of writing, on which there are clues. She already has a guess, but she has no way to prove it. Tonic is a key clue. Older people especially like tonic, and the tonic needs to be cooked. It depends on whether the person putting the toxin into the semi-finished product or the finished product.
In the finished product, the housekeeper has already said that it is not possible. The maids are young, timid and updated quickly, and they are not satisfied with the condition of long-term poisoning.
As for semi-finished products, thanks to Ji Manman's appearance, she has her eyes on this woman.
On the surface, Ji Longman does not seem to have any motive to harm Zhang Ya. However, he Xinying understands that Ji Longman's motive to harm Zhang Ya is very obvious, and he is worried that his true face will be exposed to Zhang Ya.
But now Ji seems to be hiding well.
He Xinying thought too much and didn't notice that the time went by and it was noon again.
There is only one and a half days left for her. She has no way to prove it. The heavy burden on her shoulders makes her tired. Now she just wants to go home and have a rest.
Wait
All of a sudden, she sat up.
Since Zhang Ya was poisoned, her thoughts have been confined to a single box. Now think about it, Zhang Ya has so many people around her. Why is it that she is the only one who has been poisoned and the others are safe?
Will it be true that other people also have mild toxins, but they have not reached a
threshold, so no one knows?
Take up yegacheffe and drink it in one gulp. The light fruit aroma is mixed with the rich coffee, stimulating her taste buds and making her feel refreshing.
Change a way of thinking, change an angle, open up!
He hurried to Zhang Ya's house with his things. When he arrived, the housekeeper was building branches in the garden. He turned around and saw he Xinying. He was stunned.
"Housekeeper, I think about it again. I don't think it's that simple." She ran out of breath, heart strong ups and downs, housekeeper quickly took her into the house, give her a cup of tea.
"Have some tea and speak slowly."
He Xinying subconsciously went to serve the tea, but reflexively, she recalled what the maid said. Her outstretched hand turned a corner in mid air.The housekeeper, who had a panoramic view of her actions, was dumbfounded and laughed: "don't worry, young lady. The little maid only talked about individual cases. They dare not mess with the tea sets used by the guests."
Who knows.
He Xinying hesitated for several times, but gave up. She explained her intention in a few words, "I just thought, if she is poisoned, will there be people we don't know who are also poisoned? If we all go to the hospital, it will help us find the source of poisoning. "
The housekeeper looked surprised, and she did not expect much. Now hearing he Xinying say so, she is very afraid and calls several maids in charge of Zhang Ya's food.
"Have you ever touched anything your wife eats?"
After asking, he Xinying is almost holding her breath waiting for their answer.
But disappointed that several people shook their heads, "Mrs. Zhang will drink up the right amount of tonic every time, and will not leave any." "Oh..." He Xinying said in secret that he was really a miser. He turned around the room and touched the biscuit on the table. He quickly asked, "can you eat these snacks, such as biscuits and cakes?"
This time several people nodded not so simply, he Xinying added: "this is very important, we must tell the truth, it is related to Mrs. Zhang's life."
As soon as I heard that life was at stake, a maid came forward and admitted that she had eaten biscuits.
He Xinying's heart leaped, but on the surface she did not show her voice: "now
go to change clothes and go to the hospital with me for examination."
"I, can I ask what happened?" The little maid was scared once a day in two days. She was a little scared.
"It's nothing. Now it's just doubt," he Xinying explained roughly, and finally said, "if it goes well, you will know immediately where the source of the poison is."
The little maid who stole biscuits turned pale when she heard that she might be poisoned. She followed he Xinying.
To the hospital to draw blood test, sitting in the corridor shivering to call home, he Xinying listen to her mother's voice, feel she will cry.
She swore on the phone that if it was ok, she would never eat biscuits again.
He Xinying was more anxious than she was. She almost stood by the door of the laboratory, urged her several times, and finally got the report.