The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

However, Lin Qingran squinted her eyes slightly, looking at Aunt Qiu with an obscure expression.

Mrs. Lin closed her eyes: "Come here, bring Baimei!"

With Aunt Qiu's god-like logic, Mrs. Lin found that she could no longer talk to her, so she brought Baimei up, so she naturally knew who was behind it.

Zhihua took the order and left with a few rough women, and soon heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside, when Zhihua pulled up the curtain and came in, his face became a bit ugly, and he spoke with difficulty: "Old lady, when the maidservant left, Baimei bit her tongue and died."

So now the little girl who poisoned the food has become the key person, and the person who saw the little girl that day was only Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Qiu was obviously aware of this too, and her tone became much tougher in a short while, she glanced at the hairpin that was chilling in the sun, and said, "Second Miss, put this hairpin away first, if you want to Ask me anything, I said yes, family, why bother to make such a scene, you know that I am timid and cherish my appearance, if I accidentally hurt my face and scared me, even if I remember it, I will forget it .”

Lin Qingran thought about it for a while, then inserted the hairpin back on her head in a polite manner, and very politely helped Aunt Qiu up from the ground: "Aunt Qiu is right!"

The pride in Aunt Qiu's eyes flashed, she stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and said to Mrs. Lin, "I like to be clean, and my face is covered with water and gray, I'd better wash it with a basin of water first." Bar!"

Mrs. Lin slapped the table angrily, and said angrily: "People have already died, and you still remember your face. Could it be that your face is worth more than human lives?"

Although Aunt Qiu didn't answer, her expression was very clear—her face was indeed more important than human life.

Regarding Aunt Qiu's perverted notion, everyone was confused.

Lin Qingran was very cooperative, and persuaded Mrs. Lin: "Grandmother, it's just a matter of a basin of water. Our Lin family has a great career, and we don't care about this basin of water. Before death, the prisoner can still have a full meal. Let's make her last wish come true."

Mrs. Lin was moved by the statement that Lin Qingran, the death row prisoner, could still have a full meal, she gave Zhi Hua a wink, and soon brought in a basin of water for Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Qiu, in such a large crowd, took her face as if it was made of gold, and wiped her face gently. It was so gentle that one could think that she was not wiping her face, but something. Rare baby.

Being narcissistic to this extent, Lin Qingran's eyes were opened.

Aunt Qiu wiped it for a long time. When the veil was covering her eyes, she looked at the hourglass indistinctly. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly threw the veil into the water in the copper basin, and the splashed water fell on the ground. Lin Qingran's face was icy cold.

But she laughed maliciously: "Second Miss, I know exactly what you want to know, but unfortunately, even if you guess everything right, it won't help, because I won't say anything!"

While she was talking, she began to vomit blood, and the color of the blood was purple-black—it was obvious that she had taken the chronic poison beforehand, and it had exerted its effect at this time.

Everyone's expressions changed, they didn't expect Aunt Qiu to be so cruel to others, and she was so cruel to herself, she actually took the poison beforehand, she didn't give herself the slightest chance.

However, everyone also understands in their hearts that she has nothing to love in life!Rather than suffering so hard, it's better to finish it all.