Chapter 134 Poisoning
"Dad, it's okay. You must have a bad appetite today. I'll take the rest out to feed the wild cats later!"
Sun Jianshe covered the bowl of porridge with an insulated lunch box lid, and then put it in a plastic bag and tied it.
Every time Wang Zhongyi finished drinking porridge, he was responsible for washing dishes. He had to do everything perfectly without leaving any suspicion.
He knew that the old man was a shameful person.
Wang Zhongyi ate all the porridge he served before, without leaving any left.
So although Wang Zhongyi didn't finish the bowl of porridge this time, he thought it was okay. The old man must have a bad appetite after the operation.
Anyway, the future is long, so he is not in a hurry to send the old man away in just a while. He is already very satisfied with the current situation.
Wang Zhongyi also smiled with relief as he watched Sun Jianshe work hard.
"Well, OK, construction, you can save waste when feeding wild cats. I remember when I was a child, I also liked to feed leftovers to cats and dogs.
At that time, a rich uncle told me that dogs cannot eat food that humans eat, and that sooner or later they will die.
He always knew that Wang Zhongyi was a powerful and tough character. He became so weak overnight. Could it be his illusion? Is it possible that he was fooled by this old man?
The hearty laugh sounded full of energy, not like an old man who had just finished the operation.
I didn't want to kill your dad. I just wanted Xueqin to go home and leave the factory to me. Dad, please let someone open the door and save me. I'm afraid I won't do it in a while.
It's true that this medicine will kill people if it is delayed..."
Wang Zhongyi continued to talk.
"Stop calling, I think there are some things we need to have a good exchange. I told them not to come and disturb us, they will not come in for the time being."
Sun Jianshe couldn't help but hold his pants tightly with both hands. He vaguely felt that the bag of powder was still lying in his right pants pocket. Fortunately, he didn't leak this thing.
After saying that, Wang Zhongyi silently took out a bag of white powder from his pocket.
The reason why Sun Jianshe's face changed drastically was because he suddenly thought of something terrible: Wang Zhongyi just talked about nitrites, and then talked about poisoning when eating the same thing as a dog. Is this suggesting something?
Wang Zhongyi smiled.
"I don't have much power in the factory. Xueqin never gives me any face. She scolds me whenever I want to. I am a puppet with a name. I hope to be freer and become the real factory director in the factory.
As a result, a few days later, I was poisoned by poisoning mushrooms and vomiting and diarrhea. The dog of my family ate the same mushrooms as me, but it was lively and circling. Nothing happened. Do you think it is magical or not!"
While listening to Wang Zhongyi's nagging casually, Sun Jianshe planned to go out for a while for a while, and his business was done now.
Sun Jianshe doesn't like the two of them being tired of being tired of each other. He hopes that the two of them can be closer and closer. He deliberately controls the rhythm so that his enthusiasm can be maintained for a longer time.
So he hurriedly picked up a carrot pickle as thick as a finger with chopsticks, and ate it in a few bites. After a while, he finished drinking the porridge in the bowl.
Sun Jianshe only felt a dizzy moment, and his legs were weak and he ran towards the door. He felt that his mind was getting less and less clear, and he was about to faint. His disgust also rushed to his forehead, making him lose control.
I have to say that the perfect match for clear porridge with pickles is always a perfect match.
Let’s go find Wang Yue today. The little girl has been left for a long time. If she doesn’t go, she will be angry with herself.
"I picked it up on the ground, I don't know who threw it on the ground. I have asked someone to check it. This is what I just mentioned. If this bag is eaten, whether it is a human or a dog,
You will lose your life immediately.”
Wang Zhongyi was calm on his face, and there was no trace of turmoil in his eyes.
Sun Jianshe's face was already starting to sweat.
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zhongyi discovered that Sun Jianshe's face changed drastically.
"Hey, what's wrong with me today? Why do I always think of these unpleasant things? You're eating here, it's time to affect your appetite. Yes, food poisoning is not a good thing! By the way, there's something,
I've always wanted to tell you-"
He slapped the door hard and shouted at the outside, "Is there anyone outside? Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly! I'm poisoned, take me to the emergency room!"
Sun Jianshe looked up and was almost fainted.
Sun Jianshe suddenly held his throat tightly. He felt a swelling in his stomach. It seemed that something was surging. His body suddenly became so weak that he had no strength to stop. He couldn't help but moan softly in his mouth, and finally he was in horror.
Staring at Wang Zhongyi...
"Dad, what are you doing? Where did you come from?" Sun Jianshe looked frightened.
As a result, when I arrived at the door, the door was locked from outside.
Mr. Wang even sat up from the hospital bed and got out of the bed.
"Cultivation, what's wrong with you? Are you eating pickles just now? The porridge is not salty, but you still have to drink some water quickly and pour a cup from the pot behind you."
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have poisoned you, it's all my devilishness. Please save me!"
Wang Zhongyi glared at him and shouted, "Why do you want to poison me!"
He knelt on his knees and hurriedly climbed to Wang Zhongyi.
Isn’t the nitrite powder on Wang Zhongyi’s hand the one he brings with him every day?
Why did that thing come to Wang Zhongyi at this moment?
Sun Jianshe felt like there was a fire in his stomach, and his anxiety became stronger and stronger.
Sun Jianshe remembers that the porridge was a bit salty, why didn’t Wang Zhongyi’s salty? Did he drink it wrong? Wouldn’t it be that Wang Zhongyi’s portion?
But even if he drank his portion, he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable immediately. Wang Zhongyi had drunk so long but couldn't see anything abnormal. Could it be that he was poisoned?
“Can I be food poisoning?”
Wang Zhongyi laughed, "You are talking about this thing being poisoned, right?"
Sun Jianshe's legs were trembling. He now knew that he had fallen this time, and Wang Zhongyi had plotted against him again.
"Cultivation, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Hmph, how can I believe what you said? Are you still thinking about Xueqin? If she doesn't come back, are you planning to kill her?"
Wang Zhongyi was filled with indignation. He didn't expect his daughter to find a ungrateful wolf.
"Dad, I didn't want to harm her. I didn't dare to do it yet. Dad, please believe me. Although I have ideas, I have never implemented it.
Dad, save me, please, I will never dare to do it again in the future. I am willing to hand over everything to Xueqin. I am willing to surrender myself and atone for my mistakes for the rest of my life—”
Chapter completed!