Zhuang Rou closed her eyes instantly, and the poisonous needle hit her eyelids and was bounced off without piercing it.

Zhuang Rou didn't know whether the eyeballs were her own life gate. She hadn't tried to protect her eyes with internal force and then stab her eyes with sharp objects.

How important the eyes are, no one needs to tell them, and anyone understands how important it is.

Du Shuiyue used the poisonous needle to stab Zhuang Rou in the eyes, which deeply angered her.

Zhuang Rou raised her hand and pressed her on Du Shuiyue's face, pressing her hard on the ground. When her head hits the ground, it makes a sound, and even the floor tiles vibrate slightly.

Blood gushed out from behind Du Shuiyue's head, and the blow directly hit her eyes, and her eyes turned pale and she was about to faint.

But Zhuang Rou did not stop. She grabbed Du Shuiyue's face and hit the bluestone slab on the ground hard, one after another, without any intention of stopping.

When she stopped, Du Shuiyue's head was only left with her front face, and the bones behind her head were smashed by her, and the ground was red and white, which was terrible.

At this time, Zhuang Rou stood up, walked to the spring and rinsed water, and washed her hands. After washing the blood on her hands, she looked back at Qin Qiu who had been watching on the stairs for a long time. "This thing is like a snake and a poisonous insect. If you hit it, you will be beaten to death. Otherwise, even if you cut your head, you might fly up and bite you."

"It's just that snakes are like this. If a person's head falls, they won't fly up and bite you." Qin Qiu walked down the stairs, looked at the corpse on the ground, and smacked his lips. "You are so much better than her, and you're so cruel. You're really sympathetic and careless. You don't even mean to ask about the case."

"She poisoned me in the meal and wanted to use antidote to threaten me, so she was dead. She wanted to stab me with a poisonous needle just now. If I were blind, I would have to stay in the small courtyard at home and couldn't get out. Maybe I would be lost in the future, abducted and be a beggar, and cooked earthworms as noodles for you to eat, and I wouldn't find out." Zhuang Rou said seriously.

Qin Qiu was finally disgusted by her. Seeing that the half of the body behind her head was gone, it was not as disgusting as the bowl of noodles she said.

"How could someone do such a thing? You really think, have you done it?" he said disgusted.

Zhuang Rou looked at him deeply, "I have seen people who were forced to dig up their eyes to sell miserable beggars. It is difficult to make refugees and beggars. You are just fighting and killing. As long as you fight, you still have a way out."

"There are darker places in this world, with the heart and strength, but there is no chance to live hard, and it is not even possible to die."

She said lightly: "That is a desperate poverty, digging the land with your hands, and there is no seed to plant. All the people want is a glimmer of hope for survival. People who live a better life and do small things that are insignificant, may destroy their families for their families."

"So I hate doing bad things that involve ordinary people. Like the poison yesterday, if the pillars of the family are poisoned, a group of women and children will fall into a desperate situation."

Qin Qiu looked at her deeply and said for a while: "I don't understand what you said. I have never suffered such hardship before taking the knife. Just kill someone when you have no money after taking the knife."

After talking for a long time, it turned out that he was just playing the piano at Niu. Zhuang Rou rolled his eyes, "I thought you were desperate and had no food to eat, so I went to Lingge to be a killer."

"Of course not. I just don't know how to make money, and I don't want to join the sect and go home. I have to find a way to live a life of food and clothing." Qin Qiu felt that her thoughts were problematic, which was the same as when I saw many people forcing good men to become prostitutes, I thought that all brothel girls were forced.

Can't there be a few people who are lazy or who like to do this?

Zhuang Rou looked at him with disgust. This guy’s bottom line is really bad. He has no meaning to tell him about these things. It’s better to deal with Du Shuiyue’s body first.

So she walked over, took out the gloves to touch the gold and suck the body, and began to turn it up on Du Shuiyue. The antidote for the clam poison that day had to be found. She and Qin Qiu were not poisoned, but Zhuang Jin and the shopkeeper did not escape.

Because it was the food cooked by Du Shuiyue, the shopkeeper even ate a lot, and it must be amazing when the attack occurs. He will be done without the antidote later.

If the antidote is left in the dish, it will definitely be carried with you, and it will not be discovered by others. It must be hidden and easy to take out.

Zhuang Rou turned her clothes layer by layer, touching the edge of the corner of the clothes, but found a lot of strange things from it. They were two yellow straw paper pressed together, the size of nails, and some dried paste in the middle, which was clamped by two pieces of paper and carried on her body.

There are a lot of numbers, and there are dozens of them. Because they are small and thin, they are not easy to be noticed when placed in the seam of the sleeves. The things inside are different in color and taste different. I don’t know if they are antidotes or poisons.

This way of storing poison is very different from Dukeren. Compared with Du Shuiyue's, it is more sinister and less likely to be discovered.

But these are too many, so they should not be what Zhuang Rou is looking for. It can be used to control her own poison, so she must be placed with the antidote elsewhere.

After all, the number of poisonous clams that have been raised in Du Shuiyue's blood for ten years cannot be much higher.

Zhuang Rou knew that women had an advantage, that they could wear more jewelry, and hiding poison in them was also a common method.

She took down all the jewelry on Du Shuiyue's body and broke any of them. She could see that it was empty inside, filled with all kinds of poisons and antidotes.

Finally, she took off the jade gourd pendant from Du Shuiyue's neck.

"This gourd is a bit fat, it looks like it can hold a lot of things." Zhuang Rou looked at the jade pendant in her hand, trying to find the stuffed mouth.

The jade gourd looks tight and fit. If you put something in it, you can only make a small hole. But there is no hole on the outside, there is only a faint stone pattern.

She frowned and decided to smash the jade gourd. Anyway, its owner was dead, and there was no need to compensate if it broke.

Just as he was about to take action, a scream suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs, and someone was panicked and almost fell off the stairs.

Zhuang Rou looked up and found that the shopkeeper had gotten up, sitting on the stairs wrapped in a thick robe, looking at Du Shuiyue, who had lost half of her head on the ground in horror.

His face turned pale and his eyes were staring at the boss. He could not accept what was happening, and he didn't know what was happening.

"Crack." Zhuang Rou looked at him, subconsciously pinched the jade gourd, and scattered a pile of small beads larger than sesame seeds.

She looked down and saw that the beads were as white as jade and as bright as pearls. It was obvious that they were not comparable to ordinary antidotes, "Hey, this should be it."

"Sir! What's going on? Who killed Miss Su!" The shopkeeper held his head in dismay. The scene in front of him made him feel a huge pain in his head. It was even worse than before. He must be overly sad.

Seeing that he was pressing his head, the poisonous effect should have occurred, Zhuang Rou smiled kindly, "It's okay, I'll kill you. She poisoned you. If she doesn't take the antidote, you will die of a headache. Just as I found the medicine to understand, you should take it soon."

The shopkeeper was shocked, "What! Miss Su is the one who poisoned the city, how is this possible!"

Before he could figure it out, Zhuang Rou forced Qin Qiu to come over, and let Qin Qiu, who was unhappy and reluctant to hold down the shopkeeper. If the antidote is wrong, then he would be troubled to use his internal force to temporarily suppress it.

"Sir, Miss Su must be wronged. Listen to me." The shopkeeper endured the pain and wanted to shout a few times. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhuang Rou threw two pills into his mouth.

The antidote was too small and there was no feeling at all. However, it took effect very quickly. The shopkeeper soon found that his head was no longer hurt.

He was stunned for a moment, then stammered at Zhuang Rou and said, "Is this true? I took in a poisonous woman!"

Zhuang Rou was about to speak, but the sound of running came from the upstairs. Zhuang Jin was holding a fat pigeon in his hand and ran over excitedly, shouting, "Sister! Letter! My mother is here to pick me up!"
Chapter completed!