It was Mulan's sister-in-law, Qi's who made this "ayoah" voice.

Mulan went down specially and went to the ground with Zhu Erhu, and put the laxative-added tiger meat in the cupboard, giving Qi the opportunity to steal it.

Sure enough, when Mulan came back from the ground, he saw Qi clan holding his stomach and rushing into the pit.

"Oh, my stomach, what's the matter?" Qi cried, clutching his stomach.

I lay down a dozen times, and I have to continue to pull it out. The intestines in my stomach can't be pulled out, and the chrysanthemum pulled out is very painful.

Qi cried while holding his belly, pulling a little collapsed, her complexion became abnormally bad, Mulan looked at it, and her heart felt dark.

She didn't sympathize with Qi family at all, she said that Qi family deserved it.

If she used some tricks, wouldn't she let her tiger meat be eaten in vain?

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?" A smile flashed in Mulan's eyes and asked Tong Qi, who pretended to be concerned.

"My stomach hurts to death, and I have had my stomach several times." Qi said pitifully, clutching his stomach.

"Sister-in-law, you didn't eat something bad, did you?"

"Eat something bad?" Qi's brows frowned, thinking about what he hadn't eaten today, except for ate Mulan's tiger meat.

Thinking of tiger meat, Qi's conscience became guilty. Could it be the tiger meat problem?

"Yes, Sister-in-law, you can't eat anything indiscriminately, otherwise you will easily eat your stomach."

"I just ate as usual, nothing happened, why did my stomach hurt!" Qi's mouth muttered.

"Sister-in-law, did you eat my tiger meat?" Mulan asked cautiously.

Qi's face turned red, and after a few seconds, he angrily replied, "Second sibling, what do you mean, who stole your tiger meat?"

Mulan smiled, "Sister-in-law, I didn't mean it, just want to say, these two days I think my tiger meat should have been stolen by rats, so I added some laxatives in it. Now that you pull it so hard, I think I wonder if you have eaten my tiger meat."

"It's not because of my stomachache, I've seen people have diarrhea?" Qi still replied stiffly.

Mulan hooked her mouth, "Sister-in-law, I didn’t say that you eat my tiger meat, just to remind you. In the future, I guess I will put some medicine in from time to time. You may put rat poison in it next time. Don't eat it by mistake, lest you make a living!"

When Qi family heard this, a layer of cold sweat appeared. Was this Mulan intentional?

Was she glad that this time she ate not rat poison but laxative, or she was afraid that she was lying on the ground and could not move?

"Boom boom boom~" Qi Clan didn't hold it back, he let out another stinky fart, thinking of the stuff in his stomach, Qi Clan rushed towards Mao Keng, clutching his stomach.

Mulan's heart became darker and refreshed as she watched Qi's face become red because of the suffocation.

It's all like this, Qi's even cheeky refused to admit it.

"Lan'er, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Erhu asked some curiosity.

Mulan told Zhu Erhu what happened.

Seeing that Zhu Erhu was silent after hearing this, Mulan asked, "Erhu, do you think I am too bad?"

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