She sniffed carefully and calmly.
In addition to its original sweetness, the light yellow malted milk also smells like medicine. You can tell something is wrong without even tasting it.
Malted milk was made by Xu Mianmian.
Out of trust, Wen Qian felt that Xu Mianmian would not add anything to the malted milk, and neither would the servants at home. They received high wages and had no motive to harm others, let alone such courage, so——
This person should be Su Shiqing.
Thinking that he had been lukewarm towards her ever since she moved into the house, this attitude may have angered the superior Miss Su Er, and she was so angry that she resorted to such despicable means as drugging her.
As for what medicine was administered?
You won’t know until you drink it.
Of course, I didn’t drink it myself, I asked Su Shiqing to drink it.
Seeing that Wen Qian was still refusing to drink, Su Shiqing glanced at her from time to time. She could no longer hold back her desire to watch the show, but it was hard to rush her, for fear that she would doubt herself, so she snorted and said sarcastically: "Some people are really... Luxurious, I’m tired of drinking malted milk, I’m really used to it!”
"I'm just tired of drinking."
Wen Qian smiled good-naturedly and pushed her cup in front of Su Shiqing with her backhand.
"How about you drink it for me."
Knowing that there was something wrong with Wen Qian's malted milk, how could Su Shiqing drink it? She glared at Wen Qian fiercely: "It's so hypocritical. I really think brother Zhendong's money was caught in the wind. You drink it yourself."
As he spoke, he took a sip of his malted milk in a disguised manner.
Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, or perhaps to create an alibi, she only took a sip of the malted milk before putting down the cup and going to the bathroom.
Wen Qian chuckled.
This Su Shiqing, I didn't provoke her or mess with her, but she had the evil heart to attack a pregnant woman like herself. In this case, I would not be soft and let her have a taste of shooting herself in the foot.
Quickly swapped the two cups of malted milk.
By the way, he poured out the cup that originally belonged to Su Shiqing.
Wen Qian ate breakfast as usual. When Su Shiqing came out, she saw that the cup in her hand was empty. She felt relieved, picked up the cup of malted milk and drank it all.
Then I waited to see Wen Qian's jokes.
In fact, what she administered was a cooling medicine. Ordinary people who take this medicine may suffer from abdominal pain or diarrhea. The worst result is that it will affect the uterus and hinder future fertility.
But it’s different when pregnant women eat it.
It can range from an unstable fetus to miscarriage, and if you are unlucky, you might even die.
It’s scary to think about.
But how could she be blamed for being cruel? Wen Qian didn't take her seriously and let herself, the serious second lady of the Su family, not lick the second-hand stinky feet of Xu Mianmian all day long.
If you dare to ignore yourself, you will pay the price.
Come one by one, deal with Wen Qian first, and Xu Mianmian will be next.
Su Shiqing thought fiercely, and suddenly felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen. She thought it was due to her menstrual period. After enduring it for a while, the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more painful, as if a knife was being strangled.
The pain made her turn pale instantly.
With a slight movement, a stream of heat surges out of your lower body...
"ah!"
Painful moans escaped.
In just a few minutes, Su Shiqing's consciousness became a little unclear, and her whole body was shaking violently. Through her hazy vision, she seemed to see Wen Qian slowly raising the corners of her mouth.
Oh shit!
Why is this bitch laughing?
She was just having menstrual period pain, and she might bleed heavily when it was her turn!
However, time passed by minute by minute.
Wen Qian was still enjoying her breakfast leisurely, but she - her eyes went black from the pain, and she finally fainted unable to hold on.
Open your eyes again.
It's all white.
Smelling the faint smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose, Su Shiqing realized that she was in the hospital. Recalling what happened at breakfast, her face instantly darkened.
She is not a fool.
The reason why I was in so much pain that I went to the hospital must have something to do with that cup of malted milk.
That bitch Wen Qian actually played this trick on her!
Su Shiqing was so angry that she beat the bed, and the movement caused shock to her lower abdomen. Her face turned pale again from the pain, and she was muttering in her heart. The cold medicine should not have such serious side effects on ordinary people, so why did she end up in the hospital?
This question.
The answer came quickly.
Lu Zhendong opened the door and walked in.
"woke up?"
After doing something dirty, Su Shiqing felt a little guilty. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Lu Zhendong. She hummed in a small voice and then asked, "Brother Zhendong, am I okay?"
"Don't call me brother."
Lu Zhendong's eyes were cold and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
"I don't have a sister who is as cruel as you."
The man's voice was extremely cold and devoid of emotion.
Su Shiqing panicked and raised her head quickly, trying to get away with it. She bit the tip of her tongue hard and tears instantly overflowed. She choked and sobbed, as innocent and weak as a little white flower.
"I don't……"
"No?"
There is something about not shedding tears until the coffin is seen.
Lu Zhendong directly dumped the test report on Su Shiqing. He asked someone to send the remaining malted milk to a laboratory in the city for testing overnight. The conclusion he came to made him want to strangle Su Shiqing.
If it weren't for Wen Qian's cleverness.
I noticed something strange about the malted milk, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
How can I explain to Zhou Shilin if something goes wrong?
Su Shiqing's face froze when she saw the big words in the inspection report. She opened it with trembling hands and took a quick look, so she started sobbing in fear. Her mind was also racing. It seemed that she couldn't admit it.
Now we can only recognize it in another way.
She calmed down and explained incoherently: "Brother Zhendong, this medicine is helpful for pregnant women. It can strengthen the fetus. How could it be mixed with harmful ingredients? I have no choice. Everyone in this family does not She likes me, but Wen Qian is also very cold to me, so I just want to please her..."
"Shut up!"
Lu Zhendong was furious.
He stared at Su Shiqing coldly, his expression full of disgust.
"You are a fool, but you still dare to quibble after everything has been exposed. Su Shiqing, you are also the daughter of the Su family. You don't even have half of the purity and kindness of Shiyue. Why do you want to marry into the Lu family?"
"With your vicious heart?!"
In fact, the Su family has never given up their intention to get married. Taking advantage of the similarity between the second daughter and the eldest daughter, they tried to sneak people into the Lu family. Did they think that Lu Zhendong was a garbage collection station, and he would accept anything dirty and smelly?
Having such a poisonous woman as my wife makes me unable to sleep peacefully in the middle of the night!
By saying this, he revealed his dislike for Su Shiqing.
It also shattered her last illusion.
It turned out that in Lu Zhendong's heart, he was not even half as good as his sister. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she tried to please her, she learned how to dress like her sister, how to behave like her sister, and how to be as gentle and gentle as her sister. What?
yes!
Why should she marry into the Lu family?
With her love for Lu Zhendong!
"Brother Zhendong, you ask me why I married into the Lu family——"
