Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 7 Defrauding the Corpse?
Outside the dilapidated small courtyard, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

A burst of cursing and complaining clearly passed through the courtyard gate and entered Feng Qingge's ears.

"Bah, it's unlucky, it's not our turn for good things to happen. If someone died in the mansion, let us low-level servants clean it up."

"Nurse Wang, do you think the eldest lady is really dead?" A younger voice asked cautiously.

The mother-in-law who was previously called Wang Momo smiled and cast a glance at the maid next to her.

She sneered sharply: "Second Miss personally ordered, can there be a fake?"

When all the maids heard the name of "Second Young Lady", they all trembled, and even the steps under their feet quickened a little.

Compared with the powerless eldest lady, it is obvious that the second lady, Feng Jinyao, is the real lady in Feng's residence.

When Feng Jinyao was three years old, she was tested for superior spiritual talent.Now at a young age, he is already a warrior at the third level of the Orange rank.

Not only that, Feng Jinyao's mother, Feng Jinshi, has been in charge of the backyard of Feng's family for many years.

Although on the surface it is a side room, but in this small inner courtyard of the Feng family, it is obviously more awe-inspiring than the eldest daughter who has a reputation as a waste.

Listening to the momentary silence outside, Feng Qingge sneered in her heart.

Feng Jinyao?Feng Jin's?
If her memory is correct, her concubine sister and concubine mother often bullied Feng Qingge in the past.

Now, she dared to spread rumors that she was dead...

Feng Qingge narrowed her eyes dangerously.

In the yard, Mrs. Wang saw the fearful expressions of the maids, and immediately showed a burst of pride on her face.

Inserting her hand into her cuff, Mrs. Wang commanded flauntingly.

"You, you, you, hang these two pieces of white cloth on the eaves. You, go and put these two white candles in the house."

The maid who was lit to put the candles turned pale.

"Put, put it in the room? Mommy, there are dead people in that room." The servant girl shrank her neck in fear.

When Mrs. Wang heard the word "dead", her scalp also felt numb.

He spat heavily on the ground.

Mrs. Wang stared fiercely: "Hey, what's dead? Hurry up and go."

Although the servant girl was full of reluctance, she did not dare to resist because of the usual deterrence of Mrs. Wang.

I had no choice but to look at the room where Feng Qingge was in with a look of fear.

Under the gloating eyes of other people, holding a candle, she walked towards the house tremblingly.

The servant girl had just stepped into the door, and then, there was a sharp scream from her mouth.

"Ah, fraudulent corpse..."

Next, there was only a "bang", and there was a muffled sound from the house.

Then there was no other movement.

Outside the house, the maids looked at each other, as if they didn't know what happened.

Mrs. Wang stared at the dark door for a long while, but no one came out.

Suddenly frowned.

He casually ordered two people: "You two, go in and have a look."

The faces of the two servant girls who were pointed at turned pale.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's fierce gaze, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked into the house again.

In the room, the two servant girls had just stepped into the door when they saw a pair of eyes that were colder than evil spirits.

The two maids screamed in unison: "Ah..."

As soon as the scream started, he was hit on the head by two broken teacups coming towards him.

With a "bang", he rolled his eyes and passed out.

(End of this chapter)