Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 127 Believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes (Gagen)
Yang Jiayin rolled her eyes, looked at the old woman Zhang whose eyelids were trembling slightly with a half-smile, turned her head and said, "Which one of you has a needle that is longer than that? A sewing needle is also fine."

"Grandma Zhang's illness sounds dangerous, but fortunately, the government doctor who taught me medical skills is best at treating this kind of disease. I'm [-]% sure that Granny Zhang will wake up soon."

"I have it at home, I'll get it when I go home!"

Although people in the village are not very willing to take out their own things and use them, they are afraid that they will not be able to take them back after they are used up, but after all, human life is at stake right now, and Aunt Zhou, who has always been stingy, hastily responded.

Immediately, he went home and brought a long sewing needle.

Yang Jiayin glanced at the length of the sewing needle in her hand with satisfaction, gently scratched the back of old woman Zhang's withered hand, nodded and said, "Stand farther away first, this method is bloody, I'm afraid it will splash blood on you body."

Hearing this, everyone quickly stepped back.

But he still stretched his neck, watching Yang Jiayin's next move in novelty.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Jiayin, is your method really effective? This needle is scary to look at, and it really won't cure people?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Jiayin saw with sharp eyes that the old lady Zhang shivered slightly.

Yang Jiayin smiled, and gestured with a long needle on the old lady Zhang's chest, "Of course not! Granny Zhang's heart is congested, as long as she finds the right place, pricks it to release the congested blood, she will wake up soon .”

Through the clothes, the old lady Zhang could also feel the sharp needle of the sewing needle, which was right at the position of her heart.

If it goes down like this...

She couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

But just now she was going to make up and perform such a play by herself, and now the room is crowded with people, with so many eyes watching, if she suddenly jumped out of bed, she would be ashamed and humiliated!
But she was afraid that Yang Jiayin's injection would directly send her to heaven?
After all, she also knew about her grandson Zhang Tieniu harassing Yang Jiayin several times.

Because of her guilty conscience, Zhang Tieniu was paralyzed in bed by Li Jinyang and his wife this time. She couldn't trouble them, she could only break her teeth and swallow the blood into her stomach.

But she is an old bone after all, and she can't bear Yang Jiayin's nonsense.

Seeing that although the old lady Zhang was scared, she still closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be unconscious.

Yang Jiayin sneered, raised the sewing needle in her hand, and poked it into the chest of the old lady Zhang.

This needle, of course, she would not aim at the old woman Zhang's heart.

Otherwise, if she really killed her, even if she had a hundred mouths, she wouldn't be able to tell.

I gave you a chance and don't cherish it. Since you insist on pretending to be sick, even this scare can't make you sit up. Then you should have a good taste of what the consequences of pretending to be sick and framing others are like!

Thinking of this, Yang Jiayin exerted more strength in her hands.

The needle pierced the old woman Zhang's chest, and her whole body trembled violently due to the pain.

His withered hands tightly grasped the worn sheets under him, but he still gritted his teeth, refusing to open his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Jiayin narrowed her eyes, leaned over to her ear, and said in a low voice, "If you insist on taking this pain, then I won't be polite, believe it or not, I will kill you in minutes , They can't notice the difference?"

(End of this chapter)