Chapter 70: Reborn in the 90s: The Tyrant Flower Chapter 70: Fighting Poison with Poison

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

But when Chai Dajun raised his head and met Chai Mi's murderous eyes, he knew he must have been overthinking it.

This Cousin Sister Chai Mi would really find a chance to hack him to death.

Chai Dajun couldn't help but squat and scramble back a few steps, then collapsed onto the ground, muttering, "Eldest Sister... Eldest Sister... I... I..."

Chai Dajun was so frightened his speech was slurred, and Wang Huirong was also frightened pale.

But now the arrow is on the bowstring; there's no choice but to let fly.

"Chai Mi, you're too outrageous. It's all because of you that our Chai Family has had no peace... you forced your Third Uncle to break his leg, and hacked Dajun... now you've forced your Third Aunt to death too... you little... little slut, you won't die a good death!!!" Wang Huirong hesitated for a long while, but relying on the crowd, she still spat out the three words 'little slut'.

After cursing it out, Wang Huirong instantly felt relieved all over: "You don't have me, this Grandmother, in your eyes at all... nor our Chai Family. You're just a Star of Misfortune, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Chai Mi knew Wang Huirong's words were always this sharp and mean, so she endured and squatted down, explaining, "Oh my... Grandmother, look at what you're saying? In front of so many people, I'm embarrassed. Let's not mention the rest for now; you say I forced my Third Aunt to death... is she dead?"

Wang Huirong pointed at Che Lianyun lying on the ground and cursed, "She's already like this, what more do you want? Does she have to be carried to the Mountain Rear Old Graveyard and buried before she counts as dead? How can you be so unreasonable..."

"No way, the Mountain Rear is my land now. Che Lianyun wants to be buried there? That's a pipe dream." Chai Mi said unperturbed.

"You..."

"Cough cough..."

Even Che Lianyun lying there was provoked by Chai Mi's words into coughing.

Liu Zhanggui squatted to the side, saw Che Lianyun cough and hurriedly said, "Seventh Aunt, look. This person seems not dead..."

The rest of the people also said things like maybe they should send Che Lianyun to the hospital for rescue.

"Grandmother, you're so old, shouting and yelling, only picking on my faults. Speech requires evidence..." Chai Mi pointed at Che Lianyun: "You say my Third Aunt was forced to death by me, but she's obviously not dead right now."

"Who says she's not dead? She's dead through and through..."

"Then just now..."

"Just now was a final rally before death..."

Chai Mi was angered into a laugh by Wang Huirong: "Fine fine fine, you say final rally then final rally. Whether my Third Aunt was forced by me to drink pesticide, I may not have had much schooling or read many books, but when I was little I read the Compendium of Materia Medica, which says if a person is poisoned, the best method is to fight poison with poison."

Chai Mi unscrewed the bottle cap of the Jia Ban Lin, and instantly that stench fumed her eyes to the brink of tears.

"I'm kindhearted, can't bear to watch my Third Aunt just go like this." Chai Mi looked at the crowd: "Everyone bear witness for me, my Grandmother said: my Third Aunt is dead through and through, I couldn't bear to see my Third Aunt pass away so young, so I had to try a dead horse as a living horse doctor. This bottle of 3911 aged several years, just right to fight poison with poison..."

As Chai Mi spoke, face cold, she grabbed Che Lianyun's hair, swept it aside, pinched her mouth, and was about to pour this medicine into Che Lianyun's mouth.

The crowd hadn't reacted to what was happening: what fight poison with poison...

What 3911...

Wang Huirong to the side was already frightened pale: this Chai Mi really intends to poison Che Lianyun to death...

Wang Huirong cried out in fright and fainted dead away.