The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

Xiao Zhangjing closed the door and walked in calmly.

"Dad, eat."

Xiao Zhangjing placed the rice in her hand on the only shabby table, opened it casually, and turned around to look at her father who was lying on the bed as if he was half-dead.

"Ah."

The continuous scolding just now made Father Zhang feel relieved. He did not continue to behave like a monster and responded lightly.

Lin Qishu's calm eyes glanced at Xiao Zhang Jing's lunch box on the table. She didn't know what she thought of, and her brows wrinkled slightly.

This lunch box contains paraquat residue.

Lin Qishu could tell it almost at a glance.

But it's not in the food.

Lin Qishu thought for a moment. Maybe Xiao Zhang Jing still has some sense and doesn't kill him now.

Otherwise, Father Zhang will die here.

When the police arrived, they could almost immediately tell who had made the poison.

Father Zhang took the lunch box from little Zhang Jing's hand, put the food to his mouth, paused, thought about it, and threw it into the lunch box.

"Take a bite first."

Father Zhang put the lunch box in his hand in front of little Zhang Jing, his tone was commanding, and he could not refuse.

Xiao Zhangjing lowered his head.

Not as expected.

Her nominal father is nothing short of suspicious.

However, Xiao Zhangjing did not take it immediately and ate the food in the lunch box to express her loyalty.

Xiao Zhangjing understood in his heart.

Even if he eats it this time, he will still be suspected by his suspicious father next time without any change.

Therefore, Xiao Zhangjing dawdled deliberately. She lowered her head and stirred her fingers uneasily in front of her.

Such behavior undoubtedly made Father Zhang's suspicion gradually increase.

The color in Father Zhang's eyes darkened, and a twisted killing intent slowly gathered in his eyes. Xiao Zhangjing swallowed.

The fear in my heart spreads.

A chill rose from the feet, slowly passing through the bone marrow and rising to the brain, leaving little Zhang Jing's mind blank for a moment.

Although she knew that she deliberately angered Father Zhang.

But Father Zhang, who has no humanity at all, may not give little Zhang Jing any chance to explain.

After thinking of this possibility, Xiao Zhangjing's eyes were dark, with no light coming through.

However, little Zhang Jing knew very well that even if she angered Zhang's father, she had to do this.

Fortunately, Zhang's father is not in a good situation now, and he doesn't want to lose this tool who can beat and scold him at will.

Father Zhang sat up from the bed. He took a breath and slowly suppressed the strong murderous intention in his heart.

Father Zhang grabbed the food in the lunch box with his hands and kneaded it into a ball.

Very unhygienic.

Lin Qishu, who was a bit mysophobic, couldn't help but commented silently when she saw Zhang's father's behavior.

Father Zhang did not realize at all that all his actions were exposed in the eyes of a judge.

Father Zhang's other hand directly pinched Xiao Zhang Jing's chin, and with a strong force, he pried her mouth open and stuffed the rice ball in his hand into Xiao Zhang Jing's mouth.

"eat!"

After Zhang's father finished all this, he did not immediately let go of Xiao Zhang Jing's chin, but instead lifted it up with his palm.

The disparity in power was so huge that Xiao Zhang Jing had no ability to resist and simply closed her mouth.

Father Zhang observed deliberately.

There was no panic look on Xiao Zhangjing's face.

The rice ball placed in the mouth slid down the esophagus extremely smoothly.

Xiao Zhangjing knew clearly that there would be no problems if she ate this rice ball.