Chapter 22 Why isn’t he dead yet?

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"I'll see."

What grandpa said surprised dad.

At the same time, the uncle's face was also distorted.

Although it can be interpreted as completely different meanings depending on the interpretation, the uncle looked at Toki Ran's father with fiery eyes, as if sparks were about to erupt.

The words sounded like anticipation.

For his father, who had never shown such a face to him, he even felt a sense of betrayal.

"Dad, I will try my best."

Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief and continued eating.

In the next few days, Shi Ran's father's clothing store has been built. It is just a warm-up and has not yet fully opened, but many people have begun to look forward to it.

Song family.

Mrs. Song looked at the man in front of her expressionlessly. He was the man who did business with Shiran's father last time and asked him about the business he wanted to do.

He himself is from the Song family.

Song Yanzhe's father was a leader, and Mrs. Song used his status to do some business. When she first came here, she knew that the Shi family was the richest man here, so they started a textile business together. Mrs. Song is an ambitious person. She wants more than just doing business. She wants to become the boss here.

"It's about to open, but I haven't heard about it yet."

"I'm really sorry, madam. I've made inquiries in many places, but people are quite stubborn and cannot be bribed."

"No matter what, you have to find out what he wants to do by any means." Mrs. Song frowned, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she said, "Don't think about that waste, he can't do anything." Da Lang, if he had been allowed to do the business last time, he would have lost it long ago. Unexpectedly, he came back to life. This time, you must be careful and never let him succeed again. "

"I understand ma'am."

"Get out."

When the man heard the order, he nodded and walked out.

As soon as the door closed, the whole room became silent.

Only occasionally could I hear Mrs. Song's impatient sigh.

The three nannies who stayed by her side did not dare to make any sound, for fear that she would scold them if she was impatient.

In front of Mrs. Song, you have to be careful even when you breathe.

She seemed to be living a life like a palace.

He has people to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he has no idea what it means to be low-key.

Half a day passed.

Mrs. Song turned to look at the nanny standing closest to her and ordered: "You stay, everyone else can go out."

It seemed like something familiar, everyone bowed respectfully and walked out of the bedroom. Only the nanny was named, and her tall face turned pale.

Because she knew very well why Mrs. Song wanted to keep her.

"you……"

I have been with Mrs. Song for five years, but I am always called "you".

"lady……"

She buried her head very low and answered respectfully.

"No news?"

Mrs. Song asked displeasedly.

"that……"

The nanny's eyes trembled uncomfortably, and her head lowered in fear.

If there was a hole, she could definitely get into it.

"I asked you to follow my orders, are you doing it well?"

When the nanny heard this, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

"Madam, I am doing a good job, every day."

What Mrs. Song asked her to do was very simple, to poison the food Song Sichen ate every day.

Although his mother's background was insignificant, Song Sichen was also a son of the Song family.

Mrs. Song could not tolerate her mistress, let alone her children.

Therefore, people poisoned Song Sichen's food.

Although this was something that everyone was angry about, and Song Sichen was right after all, Mrs. Song who gave the order had a look of extreme disgust on her face. She did not feel that she had any conscience, but she looked like she was pulling out an annoying weed.

"I can make your brother sit where he is now, or I can make your brother never get up."

In fact, the nanny was very scared and didn't want to do such a terrible thing.

But she had no right to refuse Mrs. Song's order.

"Every time I go there, I see him lying on the bed, as if he is in pain, and he seems to be really poisoned. Although it is a chronic poison, it has been half a month and he is still not dead."

Why don't you die!

If that kid didn't die, she would encounter it, so she was cursing Song Sichen in her heart to die quickly.

She felt that if Song Sichen died, she and her family would be safe.

"You can add a little more dosage next time."

"Okay, ma'am."

"go out."

"yes."

She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left the room.

She felt that she would not die and had a chance again, which made her feel very relieved.

Shiran's father's clothing store has been doing well these days. Shiran learned from his father that there are many customers and he is very satisfied with the clothes. There is an endless stream of customers every day.

Shiran's mood also improved.

After finishing my homework, I still have some time.

"If you're in a good mood, let's go play with the twins."

This was the first time Shiran took the initiative to play with the twins.

At this time, the twins seemed to be playing ball on the court, and she moved towards the court.

boom!

Something flew suddenly from Toki Ran's face and hit Toki Ran's face.

"ah!"

His nose felt sour, and Shi Ran couldn't help but scream.

Then, due to the impact, he collapsed to the ground.

Then I saw the ball bouncing to the side.

"Hahaha!"

Shi Ran stared at the rolling ball speechlessly, with a familiar laughter ringing in his ears.

"That bitch..."

Shi Yan, who was walking towards Shi Ran, burst into laughter.

Of course, there will still be times when you will be a loser.

"Look at her look like that! Hahaha!"

Shi Yan pointed towards Shi Ran and smiled wildly.

Shiran felt his nose hurt, frowned, and felt something trickling down.

"Blood... nosebleed!"

I don’t know if the ball was hit, but blood flowed from my nose.

Shiran pinched it with one hand, but it still dripped onto his clothes.

When Shi Yan walked up to Shi Ran, he simply started laughing in a gurgling manner.

There seemed to be no awareness of what was being done, only ridicule.

The timid Shi Shi was shocked when he saw the blood, and looked at Shi Yan who kept smiling.

"Shi Yan, what are you doing? You're crazy!"

Tokiran became furious and yelled at him.

She stood up, feeling dizzy for a while, and then felt better after a while.

She wanted to leave to fix her nose, but was misunderstood by the arrogant Shi Yan.

"Get away! You little pup!"

Shiran couldn't hold back the curse.

"What? Puppy?"

Shi Yan twisted his face sinisterly, but Shi Ran remained motionless and frowned silently.

Shi Yan angrily pushed back Shi Ran, and she sat down on the ground.

He raised his head angrily and glared at Shi Yan.

"You little bastard, are you looking for a fight?"

Shi Yan raised his hand and was about to hit Shi Ran.

no!

You can't just get beaten like this.

The ball has rolled so far away that all that is left to grasp is the dirt on the ground.

Then use this.

Shi Ran grabbed the dirt with his hand and sprinkled it on Shi Yan's eyes.

"Ahhh! My eyes!"

Not sure if he was on the right track, Shi Yan clutched his face and kept moaning.

Shi Ran patted her skirt, stood up, and shouted with vigor, "Shi Yan, you will definitely regret what you did today."