Just as Meng Yao thought, Qiao Xiyan chose to poison after much thought.
She bought this poison from a pesticide store, a pesticide, paraquat.
Only those who have drunk it know how poisonous this medicine is. It is so poisonous that as long as a person drinks it, he will most likely just wait to die.
Qiao Xiyan also overheard her mother saying that someone's daughter-in-law died after drinking pesticides, and she also heard her mother's many instructions not to touch this medicine, so she bought it.
She just likes its toxicity. If it wasn't poisonous, she wouldn't buy it.
After Qiao Xiyan bought the medicine, she started laughing secretly.
I imagined that there would be dead people in the lively and grand wedding, I imagined how scared Meng Yao must be, I imagined that she would be captured and imprisoned.
As soon as she thought of this, the pleasure of revenge surged into her heart.
She made it difficult for her, and she also made it difficult for her.
After entering the village, Qiao Xiyan became excited again.
For no other reason than because she poisoned her, the people who died the most were the people in this village.
This is also the village where she grew up, but she has no sympathy or sympathy for anyone or anything here.
The more people die here, the happier she is.
Qiao Xiyan found an opportunity to get close to the stove.
Today is a flowing-water banquet, with a wide variety of dishes and several chefs wielding shovels.
Today, there are two places in the village with the most people. One is the wedding stage, and the other is the cooking place. The wafting fragrance attracts
population's population.
The cooking area was cordoned off. Not only was there a cordon, but there were also people guarding it. Only the chefs and helpers were allowed in.
You can look at it, but you are not allowed to get close.
Qiao Xiyan didn't expect that the cordon would be put up to prevent anyone from getting closer. She stood in the crowd and looked around. The more she looked, the tighter she gritted her teeth.
There are more dishes and more meat.
Shan Qiao Xiyan stood there and took a few glances, and saw chickens and fish.
I heard from the people in the village next to me that they had three pigs, and no meat was left at all, and they were all made into vegetables.
That's really a big deal.
The grander Meng Yao's wedding was, the more Qiao Xiyan hated it.
All this originally belonged to her.
Qiao Xiyan's resentment was so intense that she couldn't help but push forward, trying to squeeze in and put the medicine into the food.
"Who is it? Stop squeezing. Why are you squeezing? There's no food!"
Qiao Xiyan was still so excited that she squeezed hard.
Little did she know that as soon as she pushed forward with all her strength, the person was knocked down.
"Who? Why are you squeezing?!"
That man was also violent. He stood up and pushed Qiao Xiyan directly, knocking her to the ground.
The crowd was quite crowded, but in order not to be affected, I stayed away.
The clothes she wore to disguise herself were extremely bulky, and Qiao Xiyan, who still had her hands in her pockets, fell hard and couldn't get up after falling.
She knew this man, he was from the village.
Sure enough, everyone in this village deserves to die.
Qiao Xiyan clenched her hands tightly, almost unable to help but fight him desperately.
At this time, the grandma who was helping shouted from a distance, "Boy, what are you doing? You are so old, you have the nerve to do it."
This man's name is Li Laoer, the second eldest son in his family. He is usually a bit clumsy, but he respects Grandma Zhao very much.
Because Grandma Zhao often gave him something to eat when he was young, even though it was just some small things, either a few wild vegetables or wild jujubes growing on the mountain, Li Laoer always remembered it in his heart.
When Li Laoer heard Grandma Zhao's voice, he didn't use any force. He raised his voice and said, as if he was afraid of misunderstanding: "This person pushed me first. He keeps squeezing me here. Even though I told you, I still keep squeezing. Grandma Zhao, that's not the case."