Dump the Scumbag Dad, Marry the Chief, the Pretty Military Wife is Held in the Palm of His Hand

[All-around Bai Fumei * No Poverty Alleviation * No Black Market * No Going to the Countryside * Spatial System Multi-Dimensional Trading]

Lin Siqiao transmigrated overnight, from a "mult...

Chapter 73: Give someone a taste of their own medicine

Chapter 73: Give someone a taste of their own medicine

In the end, the desire to win overcame the last bit of rationality.

Zheng Yalan quickly opened the paper bag, revealing gray-brown powder inside.

"What the hell is this?"

Zheng Yalan pinched it with her hand and brought it under her nose. The smell was not pungent, but it smelled a bit strange.

Although Zheng Yalan didn't know what it was, she guessed it was something like a laxative.

After all, Jiang Yingnan is not that brave. If the rat poison kills someone, she cannot deny the responsibility.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yalan no longer had any hesitation.

Just before Lin Siqiao was about to step into the backstage dressing room, Zheng Yalan poured the entire bag of powder into it.

This was her first time doing something like this, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous.

Fortunately, everyone's water bottles were placed together, giving Zheng Yalan a good excuse.

She took a deep breath, turned around and sat on the bench beside her with her water bottle.

He didn't say anything, but just gulped down half a pot of water in one breath.

Lin Siqiao frowned, feeling something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it.

At this time, Teacher Li Qing, who was in charge of backstage affairs, walked in from outside.

"Lin Siqiao, Zheng Yalan, these are your dance costumes."

"The school leader is speaking right now, and it's expected to take about ten minutes."

"You guys should keep an eye on the time and change into your dance costumes after taking a break."

"OK."

Li Qing saw Zheng Yalan had her head down and was motionless. "Zheng Yalan?"

"ah?"

Zheng Yalan came back to her senses, "Teacher, what did you just say?"

Li Qing repeated what she had just said and gave a special reminder.

"Remember to do some stretching exercises to avoid straining your muscles when you go on stage."

"good."

Lin Siqiao nodded.

Seeing that Zheng Yalan was still distraught, Li Qing said a few words to comfort her.

Seeing this, Lin Siqiao went to change clothes first.

The two of them were now competing on the same stage, and their relationship wasn't very good to begin with, so there was no need for him to curry favor with her.

Lin Siqiao changed his clothes and then sat down.

After blowing for a few minutes, his throat was indeed a little dry. Lin Siqiao took the kettle and prepared to take a few sips to moisten his throat.

The moment the lid of the pot was opened, a strange smell rushed into the nose.

It smells a little sweet, but also slightly fishy.

Lin Siqiao had no doubt about her sense of smell. After all, after taking several Baihua Yulu Pills, her sense of smell and hearing had obviously improved to a higher level.

Moreover, Lin Siqiao has been drinking water soaked with Sterculia lychnophora recently, and the smell is not this at all.

It was obvious that someone had added something to the kettle.

Lin Siqiao raised his eyebrows and his eyes shot directly at Zheng Yalan.

Apart from her, Lin Siqiao really couldn't think of anyone else who would use such despicable means to deal with her.

Zheng Yalan was so guilty that she didn't dare to look him in the eye and was about to leave with her clothes in her arms.

Want to run?

No way!

Lin Siqiao frowned and grabbed Zheng Yalan's arm.

"Lin Siqiao, what do you want to do?"

"Let me go, you're pinching me."

"Tell me! What did you put in my kettle?"

Lin Siqiao was just suspicious at first, but as she got closer to Zheng Yalan, the faint fishy and sweet smell became stronger.

Especially the thumb and index finger of Zheng Yalan’s right hand!

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who gave you something?"

"You won't say it, right?"

Lin Siqiao pushed her onto the table, pinched Zheng Yalan's cheeks, and poured the water from the kettle directly into her mouth.

She had already given this person a chance, but Zheng Yalan herself did not cherish it.

Lin Siqiao doesn't care what the other party did, she will give him a taste of his own medicine!

"vomit……"

"I don't...drink, I don't..., ugh..."

Zheng Yalan struggled desperately, but she was no match for Lin Siqiao.

At this moment, there were a few people backstage listening to the speech of the school leaders behind the curtain. When they heard the noise backstage, they ran over to see what was going on.

Zheng Yalan had collapsed on the ground and was retching, leaving a puddle of water on the floor.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, completely unaware of what was going on.

"We're going to be on stage for the performance soon, what are you two doing?"

Li Qing heard the noise and walked over from the side of the stage.

Zheng Yalan was the first to complain, "Teacher, Lin Siqiao has gone crazy for no apparent reason!"

"I don't know how I offended her. She beat me and scolded me."

"Even though I can't drink cold drinks during my period, she deliberately gave me a whole pot of boiled water."

Zheng Yalan was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She looked like she had been badly bullied and looked extremely pitiful.

But Li Qing did not believe her one-sided story. Her husband was also a teacher at the drama academy, and he happened to be teaching this year's freshmen.

So the name Lin Siqiao was not unfamiliar to her at all.

How bad can a student be if he can be praised by his lover?

"Is there any misunderstanding between you?"

"Lin Siqiao, is what she said true?"

“Snap!” “Snap!”

In front of everyone, Lin Siqiao slapped Zheng Yalan twice and kicked her twice before speaking.

"She even spread rumors that I beat her."

"If I don't fight, won't I be at a disadvantage?"

“…”

Zheng Yalan was stunned by the beating, "Teacher, you saw it, this bitch hit me again."

"Woo woo woo"

Li Qing frowned, helped the man up, and winked at Lin Siqiao.

"Student Siqiao, what is going on?"

"If you have any grievances, just speak up."

"Fighting doesn't solve anything."

Zheng Yalan couldn't believe it and pushed Li Qing away. "Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

"I'm the one who's being beaten now! I'm also the one who's being wronged!"

"How can you speak to her?"

Lin Siqiao crossed his arms and snorted, "Based on the rotten thing you just did, I'm lucky I didn't kill you."

"How dare you shout here?"

Lin Siqiao said directly, "Teacher, this is my kettle. There is still half a kettle of water in it."

"Zheng Yalan put something in my kettle. I suspect she poisoned it."

"You said it was me who did it, right?"

"There are so many people coming and going backstage, why are you putting the blame on me?"

Several students in the backstage were watching the fun, but they became unhappy when they heard this.

"Student Zheng Yalan, what do you mean by this?"

"You're doubting us, aren't you?"

"We have no direct interest in Lin Siqiao, so why would we harm her?"

"That's right! Whoever put this thing here knows the answer."

Everyone looked at Zheng Yalan angrily. Zheng Yalan also realized that what she had said just now was a bit inappropriate and quickly tried to make amends for herself.

"No, no, I didn't mean that."

"Oh—I see!"

Zheng Yalan pretended to be enlightened and pointed at Lin Siqiao.

"It's you!"

"You put something in the kettle yourself, and you wanted to frame me."

Lin Siqiao laughed when he heard this.

"Teacher, since she is so sure, let's report it to the police."