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Chapter 47 Belongs to Her and Grandma's Fate

Mingyan stood in the courtyard.

This will be her home from now on.

She is not alone in this world.

Thinking of Ming San's grandma, Ming Yan felt extremely at ease in her heart.

Compared with traveling around the world, living a life belonging to one person, in a state of nowhere in this world.

She still wished there was a place for her to stop.

In this way, you will not be dissociated from the world and overlook all living beings.

too lonely.

She doesn't want to be alone.

The existence of Grandma Ming San gave her a reason to integrate into this world, as if her life had a bright future!
If she misses Mrs. Ming Er in the town, she will never know that there is a third Mrs. Ming who is so similar to her own grandma in this world.

This is fate, right?
Since she killed those seven people, she walked all the way without knowing the direction. During the period, she went to the cottage, and later went down the mountain with Su Li without choosing a direction. Finally, she met the second sister-in-law of Ming in that town...

This is fate, the fate that belongs to her and grandma.

To avoid regrets, continue their unfinished grandparent relationship.

Mingyan grinned, if Su Li were here, and seeing this silly Mingyan smiling, he would definitely lower the image of a tall man in his heart again and again.

Mingyan is very motivated, and now that Grandma Ming has not woken up, she can clean up the house and look for something poisonous.

For Mingyan, the night is not something that cannot be seen at night.

Instead, she could see things as bright as day when she wanted to.

After rummaging around, the target was finally locked in the kitchen, and checked up and down three times.

There is no problem with the water, and the food is all bought by her today, so there will be no problem.

There are also vegetables in the old grain. It seems that the vegetables have been picked for a day or two, and they are not very fresh. Try it with a silver needle. In the end, the poison is in the old grain.

The tip of the silver needle is black, and the color is not very dark, so it is a chronic poison, otherwise it would not have been more than ten years, and no one would have died.

Mingyan couldn't figure it out, since someone insisted on killing the grandparent and grandson, why didn't they do it cleanly, and insisted on making these moths?
Thinking of this, people from Qianlongzhai came to mind.

Those people are the same, they all choose to be bad people, and they haven't done it so thoroughly...

Mingyan was deep in thought, holding her chin with her hand, thinking seriously.

Does this kind of behavior belong to the style of the world?

While doing bad things, but also being condemned by conscience, dare not do too many bad things?
The corners of Mingyan's lips twitched, she was frightened by her own brain hole!
If this is the case, she is really speechless. Being a bad person is so unprofessional, what else can she say?

Mingyan: ...I'm so tired!

Out of the corner of the eye was the dark thing, Mingyan walked over a few steps, saw the medicine jar and the medicine bag, took out a new silver needle to try again, the medicine in the medicine bag was fine, but the medicine jar had a big problem!

Mingyan took out the dagger and scratched the medicine jar.

The tip of the dagger instantly turned black!

Then take out the old grain silver needle, put it on the slag scraped out of the medicine pot, take it out again, it is indeed quite dark again.

Mingyan: (⊙o⊙)...

God!What did she see!
Is this the legendary combination type of poison?
She hadn't seen it before, she had only seen fake ones in TV dramas, but now it was clearly in front of her eyes...

At this moment, Mingyan really didn't want to, she just wanted to pinch the black hand behind the scenes to death with her own hands!

"I'd like to see how many other things are poisonous."

Mingyan gritted her teeth and said, moving her hands quickly, rechecking what had been checked before.

After searching the room and the yard, and even the toilet in the corner of the backyard, I finally came to the conclusion that only the old food and medicine jars were the problem.

(End of this chapter)