Chapter 192 The drug made her mute
Chapter 192 The drug made her mute
I watched as Wen Jia grabbed her hair tightly with both hands and pulled it hard, her nails digging deep into her scalp, blood slowly flowing down her cheeks, but she was completely unaware.
I have no idea what pain feels like.
Xu Anyang couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and vomited.
The thirteen-year-old boy grew up in a fishing village.
I have never seen much of the world, and this is the scene at first glance.
It's very brave of you to have endured until now.
"If you can't bear to watch it, go back now while the rain is getting lighter..."
Zhong Congyun took out a handkerchief from his chest and handed it to Xu Anyang, saying helplessly.
"I'm not leaving. I have to keep an eye on her. She's a very bad person. Who knows what devious tricks she might be planning to use against my sister."
Xu Anyang waved his hand, and when he turned around he felt much better.
Without looking at his expression.
"Bring more medicine."
Lin Ke's face turned pale and he turned to give instructions to the attendant.
"This... Sir, if you continue, Madam Wenjia will not be able to bear it..."
Look at her now, she looks like neither human nor ghost.
Under the ravages of the poison, it completely lost its original appearance.
"What nonsense! Just go when you're told to."
Lin Ke growled. It was already this late, and he still cared whether Wen Jia could bear it or not.
As long as you don't die.
Xu Anyang suddenly grabbed Zhong Congyun's arm and was frightened by Lin Ke's shout.
"She won't die?"
Xu Anyang rolled his eyes and hid behind Zhong Congyun.
"You won't die. There's an antidote."
Lin Ke would definitely not let her die before he got the answer he wanted.
“Ho ho…ho ho…ho ho…”
Wen Jia pinched her neck and looked at Lin Ke with difficulty.
"She must be trying to talk!"
Xu Anyang seemed to see through the truth and suddenly he was no longer afraid.
He ran out in a flash, what a naughty boy.
Zhong Congyun couldn't pull him back.
"Do you want to talk?"
Xu Anyang squatted in front of Wenjia and asked curiously.
Wenjia nodded aggrievedly. She wanted to say it.
After drinking the poison, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.
No one noticed that he was rolling on the ground with his neck pinched.
"Then you say..." Lin Ke said anxiously.
There was suddenly hope in his eyes.
She was extremely anxious, her eyes filled with worry and helplessness.
She raised her slender fingers again, and gently touched her throat with her fingertips, pressing it with a little force. The skin on her throat was slightly concave due to this action.
Wen Jia's lips trembled slightly as he tried to make a sound, but in the end only a weak stream of air escaped and he was unable to speak.
Only a hoarse sound could be heard.
"This drug has made her mute! No wonder she can't speak."
Xu Anyang slapped his thigh and spoke excitedly.
"There is an antidote, there is an antidote, hurry up and get the antidote out."
Xu Anyang wanted to see what this man was thinking about her sister.
Seeing this, Lin Ke asked the attendant to bring out the antidote.
"Ah? Do you still want this poison?"
The attendant looked at the freshly brewed poison with a face full of confusion.
"What else do you want her for? Another bowl, it's really poisoning people."
Xu Anyang muttered softly, and Lin Ke glanced at him helplessly.
Then the attendant brought the antidote and asked Wenjia to take it.
She sat weakly on the ground, her hands still trembling slightly after taking the antidote.
"Are you about to faint? This is a matter of life and death, so tell me what you're planning..."
Xu Anyang looked at her eyes which were half open and half closed, with pain still lingering in them. Her chest was heaving violently, and every breath seemed to be fighting against the remaining poison in her body.
Considering the injuries on his body, it looked like he was about to faint at any moment.
I was afraid that she would faint and waste time.
……
"Now we should talk it over, right?"
Lin Ke pulled up Xu Anyang who was squatting on the ground.
He lowered his head slightly and stared at Wen Jia who was sitting on the ground.
"I……"
Wen Jia raised her head slightly and was about to speak when she coughed slightly in her throat and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Is this medicine really correct?"
Xu Anyang looked at him curiously. Wen Jia's appearance really didn't look like the description of the poison.
"I prepared it myself according to the recipe, so there can't be any mistakes."
The attendant hurriedly explained that both the dosage and the steps were strictly in accordance with the prescription.
“If you can’t say it, write it down.”
Lin Ke folded his hands in front of his chest, his voice low but powerful.
After saying that, two people came forward, dragged Wenjia to a stool, and placed paper and pen in front of him.
"Sir, I'll go and ask Mr. Wu..."
Lin Ke stood up and bowed.
If there is a problem with the prescription given by Mr. Wu, it is naturally better to ask Mr. Wu to solve the problem.
……
In the court, everyone stared at Wen Jia intently.
"Can you understand it from this close?"
Lin Ke looked at Xu Anyang, Xu Yiyi's younger brother, with some curiosity.
When he first saw the boy, he almost laughed out loud.
His body is thin and slender, but his head is a bit big.
The most important thing is that it’s like having no back of the head.
It looks a bit strange no matter how you look at it.
Later I found out that because of his flat head, this boy's mother got up every night to help him straighten his head when he slept crookedly.
Now when he thinks back to when Xu Yiyi told him this, he still can't help but laugh.
"Actually, I don't quite understand it. I never went to school. The few words I know now were taught to me by Sanchuan when he was in school..."
Xu Anyang smiled and scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
This forced Lin Ke to look at his head.
"The forehead is full and the chin is round..."
……
"The forehead is full and the chin is square and round."
These were the exact words of A Si aunt, and Xu Yiyi copied them out to Lin Ke.
In this situation, he only thought of this sentence.
While the two were talking, Wen Jia stopped writing.
The attendant handed the paper written by Wen Jia to Lin Ke.
"I'm writing something about something, something about something about something, what kind of nonsense is this?"
Xu Anyang went closer to Lin Ke to take a look.
Wen Jia sneered when he heard this.
He glanced at Xu Anyang and thought to himself that he was just a peasant with no manners at all.
"Ridiculous! For such a trivial matter, you actually murdered your own sister? Where is your conscience? Are you worthy of all the kindness she has shown you over the years?"
Lin Ke laughed out of anger, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Jia became more and more disgusting.
"It's a small matter? They all know that I like you, but they still want to match you with Wenying. They completely ignore my feelings. Do they think they are worthy of me? This is not fair at all..."
Wen Jia leaned weakly on the carved pear wood chair, like a delicate flower ravaged by a storm.
His face was a strange greyish-blue hue, and beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his temples, wetting a few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Ke was somewhat complicated.
"No, you don't really like me that much."
Lin Ke blurted out without thinking.
Lin Ke looked at her straight, his eyes like sharp arrows piercing through her pretended appearance.
"Do you believe those lies you told me?"
Wen Jia's eyes dodged, wondering why Lin Ke said that.
He smiled coldly, "Ever since you were little, you've been gnawed at by jealousy. You harbor resentment towards everything about Lingling. Her parents love her, her brother protects her, and everything she wants is delivered to her before she even asks. You just can't stand seeing others surrounding her.
What's more, when you see me being close to her, you try to fight for me, but deep down in your heart, have you ever truly loved me at all?
It is only jealousy that drives you to do so many meaningless things. Your behavior is truly pathetic."
Lin Ke's eyes were no longer as gentle as before when he looked at Wen Jia. There was a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes, as if he was not looking at a person, but a pile of disgusting rotten things.
The corners of his mouth turned down slightly, forming an arc full of disgust, and his brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川", showing no distaste for the person in front of him.
Wen Jia's body trembled slightly, her face lost all color, her lips trembled but she couldn't utter a word, she was deeply touched.
I can only allow the darkness in my heart to be pulled out into the sunlight bit by bit under his gaze.
Yes, she was jealous.
Compared with Wen Ying, she just lacks a mother from a prominent family.
We are both father's daughters, so why should she be inferior to Wenying?
Is it because her mother was a concubine?
When he thought of this, Wen Jia felt even more upset.
God is so unfair to her.
……
"Well, you really are a bad woman."
Xu Anyang took the paper and asked the attendant for an explanation, and learned what was written on it.
My eyes are about to burst into flames.
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