The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Took her life

Yan Yueli watched Yan Zhuoli sprinkle pepper on Feng Tianling's plate with a smirk on his face, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

After Yan Zhuoli sprinkled it, she quickly withdrew her hand, "Didn't you realize that Feng Tianling never eats pepper?"

"No." Yan Yueli replied lightly, do you think everyone knows Feng Tianling as well as you?She doesn't eat pepper?real or fake?Maybe even his uncle didn't observe as carefully as you, did he?

Yan Zhuoli said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, I have been staring at her while eating these days, and even recorded the video. After days of analysis, I can conclude that Feng Tianling really doesn't eat pepper. What's the reason? Maybe she's allergic to pepper."

"Hey, don't mess around, my uncle must have another purpose for keeping Feng Tianling by my side, if you dare to sabotage my plan—" Yan Yueli was interrupted by Yan Zhuoli before he could finish speaking.

"Hush—be quiet, they're back." Yan Zhuoli said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You're just worrying about the wool, isn't it just a bottle of pepper, and it won't kill her. I guess She is allergic to pepper powder, when she has pimples and red spots on her face, look at my uncle, he still doesn't kick her out."

After Feng Tianling returned to her seat, she took two bites of the food on the plate, frowned, and then looked at the food on the plate.After a pause, he glanced at the place where the pepper powder was placed.

How come there is a smell of pepper, it shouldn't be, she is allergic to pepper, so it is impossible for her to sprinkle pepper on the plate.

Seeing Feng Tianling's frowning, Yan Zhuoli almost cried out excitedly.After a day of exhaustion, I can finally feel proud.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hanming noticed Feng Tianling's abnormality, and asked with concern.

"Pepper powder." Feng Tianling said, looking at the dishes on the plate.

"Huh? What's wrong with the pepper?" Yan Hanming asked again.

Feng Tianling put down the knife and fork in her hand, turned her head to look at Yan Zhuoli who was sitting diagonally opposite, and caught his gloating expression, "Did you sprinkle pepper on my plate?"

"What did you say? I don't understand." Yan Zhuoli pretended to be stupid and said something in a daze.

In the next second, Feng Tianling grabbed her stomach and clenched it tightly, her expression was painful, her face was pale, and at the same time, she was sweating profusely, and finally she simply squatted on the ground.

"Lingling!" Yan Hanming helped Feng Tianling up, looked at the girl whose face was flushed from pain, immediately picked her up and ran out of the restaurant.

Yan Zhuoli sat there like a wooden stake, with a dazed expression.

"Still in a daze, hurry up and drive." Yan Yueli held a small bun in one hand, looked at Yan Zhuoli and said something.

"Ah? Oh! Oh oh—" Yan Zhuoli responded dully, walking very stiffly.

Hospital examination room.

Yan Hanming sat without saying a word, folded his hands and fingers, lowered his head slightly, exuding a cold aura that strangers should not enter.

After Yan Yueli sent the two little buns back to the villa in the western suburbs, he was shocked by the icy aura emanating from the man as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

There is also Yan Zhuoli who is huddled in the corner with a stiff expression
Coming to Yan Zhuoli's side, he glanced at the closed door of the examination room, "Are you worried about her?"

"Who, who is worried about her, I—why should I worry about her, isn't it just a pepper? I won't, and I won't kill her!" Yan Zhuoli's emotions were complicated, either blaming herself, or guilty, or annoyed
(End of this chapter)