Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Old Mrs. Lin stood up in a hurry, her legs and feet were very agile, and said angrily: "Zhenye, look at this good wife of yours, she actually wants to drive me away!"

"I'm your mother! I'm my son's rightful father!"

Lin Zhenye was also helpless towards his mother.

Even though he knew that she treated his wife and children a lot, he couldn't do anything to her.

Squeezing his brows, Lin Zhenye said to Mrs. Lin in as calm a tone as possible: "Go back first. We have guests today. Don't make trouble. I'll see you when I'm free tomorrow."

Old Mrs. Lin was furious, "Okay, now that your wings are hardened, you won't be able to support me anymore, right?"

"I'm not alive anymore, and you all bully me! What's the point of my life, you unfilial sons, you unfilial sons! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

She howled, sat down on the ground again, and began to cry and curse.

Lin Zhenye's family of three had obviously seen her ability to act wildly before. Their faces were full of helplessness and bitterness, and there was nothing they could do to her.

Old Mrs. Lin was crying. Nan Yan knelt down in front of her and handed over a fruit knife with her plain white hand: "Do you want to commit suicide? There is a knife here. Prick it into the heart and you will die in a few minutes."

Mrs. Lin, who was crying happily, suddenly stopped, looked at the fruit knife that was handed to her, her body suddenly trembled, and she said loudly: "You are crazy, take it away, take it away quickly!"

Nan Yan put away the fruit knife slowly, dug into his pocket, and took out a small brown pill.

"If you feel the pain of using the knife and can't do it yourself, my poison will cause your heart to fail if you take it. You can die in ten minutes at most.

Considering that you are Lin Zhiyan's grandmother, how about I give you one as a friendly gift so that you can get what you want? "

Old Mrs. Lin was stared at by Nan Yan's cold and overly cold eyes, and a chill ran down her spine, and a feeling of fear faintly emerged in her heart.

The plain white hand was stretched out in front of her, with a brown pill lying in the palm, which was the poison that was going to kill her!

She was emotionally broken, waving her hands randomly, "Go away! I don't want it, just go away!"

"Zhenye, drive her away, let her go quickly!"

"That's not okay. I am a distinguished guest invited by Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. I won't leave until I have eaten."

Nan Yan pinched the pills calmly and gently turned them in front of her, "You don't want to take it, do you want me to help you?"

"No...get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Nan Yan's indifferent expression suddenly turned cold, "I hate it when people scold me."

She suddenly reached out, grabbed her chin, and then stuffed the pills in her hand into her mouth.

With another gentle lift, Mrs. Lin swallowed the medicine directly.

"Ahhh!" Old Mrs. Lin was so frightened that she lay on the ground and pressed her mouth hard, trying to spit out the pills.

But no matter how hard she pressed, nothing came out.

"I don't want to die...save me...please, save me..."

Mrs. Lin lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, begging Nan Yan for mercy.

"Yan Yan, come here." Nan Yan greeted leisurely.

Lin Zhiyan, who was watching the whole process, had her brain shut down. When she heard Nan Yan calling her, she subconsciously walked towards her.

Nan Yan took out another pill and put it in Lin Zhiyan's hand.

"This is the antidote. If you want to save her, give it to her. If you don't want her to live, then throw away the antidote."

"Don't worry, after she dies, even an autopsy won't find any problems. She will be diagnosed as having heart failure and died normally."

Old Mrs. Lin was almost scared to death. Looking at the antidote in Lin Zhiyan's hand, she quickly shouted: "You little bitch, give me the antidote quickly!"

Lin Zhiyan looked at the pills in her hand, then at Nan Yan, and finally at Mrs. Lin, pursed her lips, and took a step back.

"I hate you. You always scold me, curse me, and tell me to die, but you don't allow my parents to save me. Now if you want to die, I won't save you."

Mrs. Lin's face turned pale. She didn't know whether it was because of her heart or because the medicine was starting to take effect. Her consciousness began to feel a little dizzy, and her heart felt a little stuffy, as if she could hardly breathe.

She grabbed the clothes on her chest in fear and screamed: "Lin Zhenye! Ask your daughter to give me the antidote!"

Lin Zhenye was silent for a moment and then said: "Mom, the antidote is in Yan Yan's hands. If I force her, if she destroys the antidote directly, you will be dead. If you still want to live, beg her." Bar."

Mrs. Lin's eyes widened, as if she didn't expect Lin Zhenye to ignore his life and death like this.

She is his biological mother!

How dare he do this to her!

"Yanyan, grandma is wrong. Grandma will never scold you again. Can you give the antidote to grandma? Grandma, please!"

"Yan Yan, grandma doesn't want to die yet. Please hurry up and give her the antidote. Grandma swears that she will treat you well in the future and be a good grandma. Please forgive her once and save her."

Lin Zhiyan said expressionlessly: "You know you want to live and don't want to die, but I don't want to die either. Since you are cruel enough to curse me, how about I curse you too and let you die."

"No... grandma doesn't want to die, and she won't curse you to death in the future. Please save grandma..."

Mrs. Lin felt that the feeling of suffocation was getting worse and worse. Opening her mouth to breathe did not seem to relieve the feeling of suffocation, as if she was having a heart attack, and her chest hurt more and more.

"Help me...save me..."

She stretched out her hands and looked at Lin Zhiyan pleadingly.

It turns out that heart disease is so painful.

She just thought that Lin Zhiyan would die sooner or later, and it was a waste of their Lin family's money if she lived.

The sooner she died, the sooner she would be free, and her son and his family could have another child sooner.

If she gave birth to a grandson, her Lin family would have an heir.

She favored sons over daughters, and didn't like Lin Zhiyan, her granddaughter, at all.

She would rather spoil her daughter's grandson.

She also thought that if Lin Zhenye and his wife didn't want to have another child, the Lin family's property would be inherited by their grandson in the future.

She couldn't die!

"Yanyan, grandma begs you, give grandma the antidote quickly..."

Lin Zhiyan bit her lip, "I can give you the antidote, but you have to swear that you will never come to our house to make trouble again. If you come again, I will let you go out and be hit by a car to death.

If you dare to swear, I will give it to you."

"Grandma swears that if I come to make trouble again and curse you again, I will go out and be hit by a car to death! Grandma swears!"

Old people are generally superstitious. After swearing, they will be more cautious and restrained in the future.

Lin Zhiyan threw the antidote on the ground and turned to Mrs. Lin.

Old Mrs. Lin found the antidote from the ground and quickly stuffed it into her mouth. She was so happy that she had survived a disaster.

When she recovered, she said nothing and fled away from the Lin family.

After she left, Lin Zhenye asked Nan Yan carefully, "Miss Nan, is that pill really poison?"