Abandoned Wife Pastoral General Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 417 Are you pretending to be pitiful with me?
"Nine of you, whoever will start talking first." The little guy waved at Ling'er, motioning her to stand aside.

He lowered his head and took out several bottles from his small satchel, and placed them one by one on the tea table beside him.

He raised his head to the housekeeper and the old nanny and said crisply: "Grandpa, grandma, please sit down first. Grandpa, please write down their confessions later, I will be useful."

The housekeeper and the old nanny looked at each other in astonishment, and sat down on the chairs next to them.

I saw the butler waved his hand, and immediately a servant brought pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Cough cough. Little third uncle, come and help me see if these are poisons." The little guy coughed twice, and said with a serious face:

"I remember Grandpa Du said that these poisons can make intestines rot, eyes go blind, and skin fall off piece by piece."

"Young master, these are extremely poisonous medicines." Ying San walked over, lowered his head, and carefully inspected the stickers on the surface of each bottle.

The little guy secretly blinked at Yingsan and grinned.

Shadow cooperated with him without changing his expression.

"Okay, give each of them a pill." The little guy clapped his hands, as if he was saying, eating and drinking tea casually.

Ying San tried his best to hold back his laughter, and nodded solemnly.

The housekeeper and the old nanny looked at each other, and they could read surprise from each other's eyes.

They all thought in unison: the young master wants to do something.

When the butler thought of something, he immediately stood up, arched his hands towards the little guy, and said tremblingly: "Young master, you might as well wait for the second young master to come back and interrogate together."

"Grandpa housekeeper, you sit down first. I think these people are in a bad position. Didn't you see Sister Linger's face, have you been beaten into a pig's head?"

Suddenly, the little guy tilted his body, propped his chin with one hand, and watched with a smile as Ying San poured black pills out of the white porcelain bottle.

From time to time he wobbled and wobbled his calves.

Light green and his younger brother stood quietly aside.

The little boy looked at the little guy enviously.

As soon as the little guy appeared in the hall, he began to pay attention to him.

This little boy is really good-looking, younger than himself, and braver than himself.

He is still interrogating the bad guys, if it were him, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.

What is hateful and depressing is that the two women often bully him and his sister.

As if the little guy had magical powers, he was attracted, and couldn't help approaching the little guy.

Light green grabs him and wraps him tightly in front of her.

Humans are extremely vulnerable in the face of life and death.

"No, I won't eat." Zhang Hong resisted desperately, looked at the smiling little guy sitting at the main table, suddenly became out of breath, and cursed without thinking: "You bitch, uh—"

The scolding stopped abruptly, and she was seen pinching her throat with one hand, and reaching into her mouth with the other.

"Cough! Cough!" Tears flowed out of her mouth, but the pill still didn't come out.

The little guy gave her a contemptuous look, then slowly looked at another woman——Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue was very quiet, kneeling with lowered eyebrows.

When Ying Sanyi came to her side, he automatically opened his mouth wide.

Ying San picked up a pill, threw it into her mouth with precision, and watched her swallow it with her lips pursed before walking to the side of the fat old man.

Avoiding Yingsan's cold gaze, the fat old man cried to the little guy: "I was framed, they threatened me, I dare not disobey. I have the old ones, and the young ones. All point at me." People make a living."

"Are you pretending to be pitiful to me?" The little guy sat upright, with a stern face, and said coldly.

"Young master, what I said is true." The fat old man opened his eyes with a very serious expression.

"Okay, then tell me what benefits you can give me?" The little guy blinked and said softly.

"Ah?" The fat old man was taken aback, unable to follow the little guy's thoughts at all.

(End of this chapter)