A moment later, his hand slipped, and the whole bowl of porridge spilled out.
Anyway, Su Sijin is disabled, so she'll pour out as many bowls as he gives her.
She refused to believe that Su Sijin, this cripple, could actually stand up and force-feed her.
Aunt Zhang was preoccupied with her own little calculations when Song Linyuan approached with lightning speed and shoved the bowl back at her.
The spilled porridge was smeared all over Aunt Zhang's face.
"Ah...cough cough cough!" Before she could scream, a mouthful of scalding hot porridge went down her throat and she swallowed it instinctively.
Upon realizing what had happened, the woman turned deathly pale—she had indeed drunk the poisoned porridge!
"Cough cough cough!" Aunt Zhang didn't have time to grieve; she immediately knelt on the ground and desperately pressed her fingers against her throat, trying to vomit up the porridge.
But no matter how many times it was tried, it was to no avail.
Just when despair was about to set in, Si Jin slowly spoke: "I have a way to save people, but you have to..."
"Young Master Jin! I was wrong, please forgive me! Forgive me!"
The woman yelled and pulled out her phone, deleting the photos along with the backup stubs.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly until the ground was covered in blood, before the boy finally turned around and looked at him.
"Okay, I'll save you."
Aunt Zhang suddenly looked up, as if she had grasped at some lifeline, her eyes filled with tears.
She knelt down and carefully moved towards Si Jin.
She had expected some kind of antidote, but when she stopped, she saw Song Linyuan smilingly handing Si Jin a rope, his eyes full of doting affection.
Then, the gentle young man in the wheelchair ruthlessly wrapped the rope around her neck.
Aunt Zhang's pupils contracted, and just as she realized something was wrong, she saw Si Jin throw it forcefully.
He actually wrapped one end of the rope around the carved decoration on the roof beam, and then pulled hard.
brush--
Aunt Zhang was hoisted up and struggled desperately, flailing her limbs. Several of her fingernails fell off as she tried to pull the rope away.
His face was ashen, he was having difficulty breathing, and his struggles were becoming less and less intense.
Finally, in the last moment before he breathed his last, Si Jin casually let go.
Aunt Zhang's heavy body fell straight down from the roof beam with a crash—
He smashed a table full of bowls, and shards of porcelain pierced his body, leaving him covered in wounds.
"See? He fell and vomited blood, but he was cured. It's that simple." Si Jin smiled, his charming eyes full of innocence.
They didn't seem to think it was a terrible thing.
Instead, they seemed like mischievous children who had finally found a fun toy, and their laughter grew even more radiant.
"Oh dear, but Aunt Zhang has already smashed the bowls, so what are you all going to eat?"
The last four words, uttered, nearly made the already terrified servants wet their pants.
That's terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
Is this still the same soft-hearted and easily bullied young master?
Su Sijin is like a completely different person; he's a madman! He's a devil!
"We didn't see anything, and we won't say anything more. Please, Young Master Jin, spare our lives and let us go!"
Seeing that the boy still had no intention of letting her go, the quick-witted Aunt Zhou took out her wallet and gave away all the cash she had saved.
"Young Master Jin, I know I haven't served you well these past few days. This is all the wages I've received from Wu Chengyu and his mother over the past three months. I even paid for it with my own cash. Please let me go, Young Master Jin. From now on, I'm going back to my hometown and will never come back!"
As she spoke, she covered her face and burst into tears.
If she had known this would happen, she would never have helped Wu's mother abuse Su Sijin, even if it meant her death!
Isn't this just courting death?
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Hey, I'm back!
What we're talking about is a stubborn but soft-hearted senior brother, Jin, who is full of ulterior motives. He misunderstands his senior brother as a bad guy, is reborn to seek revenge, but unexpectedly gains the ability to read minds. Then, he blames himself for not liking his enemy while trying to win over his own sickly junior brother, Yuan. How about that?
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