Yang Ruoqing followed Uncle Fu out of the Sun family yard and walked straight towards Uncle Fu's house at the south end of the village.

Neither of them spoke on the road, and they walked very quickly with a tacit understanding. When they arrived at Uncle Fu's house, the wife of Uncle Fu's family came over with a smile, poured a bowl of tea for Yang Ruoqing, and then went outside to dry things in the yard.

In the room, Uncle Fu put down the medicine box in his hand and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your cousin aunt is not ill at all. She just drank a heavy amount of soothing soup."

"But I don't understand. I've only bought one of these soothing soups in the past month."

"And this order is still sold to you, Dagagong. How come your cousin ate it?"

"Is this the same order I sold? Or did she drink it from somewhere else? Do they know that this kind of soothing soup should not be drunk casually?"

"Every time you drink, the amount must be determined according to the doctor's instructions and based on the condition of insomnia. Fortunately, I arrived in time for this woman today and used bloodletting therapy to rescue her. Otherwise, if it had been delayed for another hour,

It would be dangerous.”

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Yang Ruoqing recalled the scene she had seen earlier where Cui'er's hands and toes were pricked and bled, and she frowned.

"Uncle Fu, please check if there is anything wrong with the tea in this teapot."

As she spoke, she put the teapot she had brought along on the table and opened the lid.

Uncle Fu hurriedly came over and poured out a bowl of tea. He first looked at it, then smelled it, and finally put a little bit on his finger, put it to his mouth and licked it, and then carefully distinguished something on the tip of his tongue.

Finally, his expression changed slightly, and he pointed at the teapot and said, "Who made this tea? It's full of calming powder!"

"This is not the way I prescribe calming powder. Put it in tea like this, and the dosage is such a large amount. How much hatred is there?"

Uncle Fu had a stern expression on his face. He was about to go to Yang Huazhong, Li Zheng, to report this matter, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, this is something that will cause death..." Uncle Fu said with a serious face.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, "Uncle Fu, please don't let the family scandal be publicized. I can probably guess what's going on."

"What? Family scandal?" Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and said: "Leave this matter to me, I won't make the situation serious."

Uncle Fu was startled.

Although he is just a barefoot doctor in the village, it is not unusual for him to visit villages from all over the world.

In the past few decades, from a young boy to now with gray hair on his temples, he has seen a lot of things in the world, not only treating farmers, but also visiting wealthy families.

The situation of a wealthy family with a little bit of wealth is much more complicated than that of a poor family.

Since Qing'er said this, it means there is something wrong here. Uncle Fu didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, so he nodded quickly: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, I won't say anything."

Yang Ruoqing absolutely believed that Uncle Fu was a tight-lipped person. She thanked Uncle Fu and came back with Cui'er's mother's herbs.

At this time, Cui'er's mother had been carried back to their guest room by Cui'er's father. The eldest Sun and others followed, and everyone gathered around Cui'er's mother's room.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming back with the medicine, Cui'er rushed to Yang Ruoqing first.

Her eyes were evasive and her face was pale. She tried her best to smile in an attempt to hide her inner guilt.

"Sister Qing'er, thank you for helping my mother get the medicine. Give the medicine to me and I'll go get it." She said cautiously.

Yang Ruoqing took a step back and said with a half-smile, "Don't rush to boil the medicine, you have to do something first."

"What's going on?" Cui'er asked.

Yang Ruoqing took out the previous teapot and said to Cui'er in front of a room full of people: "Drink the tea in this teapot."

Upon hearing this, Cui'er's face suddenly turned white, she involuntarily took two steps back, and shook her head slightly.

Everyone in the room was confused when they saw the two of them like this.

"Why don't you drink? Do you dare not? Or what?"

Yang Ruoqing continued to ask, the smile on her face gradually cooling down, and there was undisguised disgust and contempt in her eyes.

Cui'er shook her head slightly, still moving back, pushing all the way to the bed.

Cold sweat was pouring down my forehead, and my whole body was shaking.

Cui'er's wife looked at the teapot in Yang Ruoqing's hand, then looked at Cui'er's appearance, and then thought of the bowl of tea she drank before she fainted...

The woman was not stupid and she immediately guessed something.

Although she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do, she still hugged Cui'er at that moment.

"Qing'er, my Cui'er's stomach hasn't been feeling well these past two days, shouldn't she drink that tea?" Cui'er's mother looked at Yang Ruoqing with pleading eyes.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the mother and daughter coldly, with ridicule on her face.

"If I had known today, why bother?" she asked.

"The dirty tricks are coming one after another, and I don't know how to repent at all. Are you scared now?" she asked.

Cui'er buried her head in Cui'er's mother's arms and didn't dare to look at Yang Ruoqing at all.

Cui'er's mother tightly protected Cui'er with her arms, crying towards Yang Ruoqing, and still begging.

Others in the room were even more surprised when they saw this scene.

"Ms. Cui'er, Qing'er, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you at all?" Mrs. Sun jumped out and interrupted both parties.

Yang Ruoqing raised the teapot in her hand and said to Mrs. Sun: "Tui'er put a whole packet of calming powder in the teapot, and then my aunt drank the tea by mistake, and that's how the drug took effect."

"Ah?" Da Sun covered her mouth in shock.

The other people's eyes were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground.

"Tui'er, how can you kid do this? Do you know that you will kill your mother?" Mrs. Sun came back to her senses, stepped forward and pulled Cui'er up from Cui'er's mother's arms.

Just point at Tweety's nose and scold her.

Cui'er was so ashamed that she couldn't even lift her head.

"Your mother is so kind to you, why did you put a tranquilizer in her teapot? What on earth were you thinking, kid?"

Mrs. Sun was still there scolding Cui'er.

Cui'er buried her head and didn't defend herself.

Yang Ruoqing snorted coldly: "She didn't want to drug her mother. She gave the drug to Da'an, but it's a pity that Da'an left before dawn and didn't fall into the trap."

"My aunt is unlucky, she just happened to meet her. This is called stealing chicken but losing rice. Evil will be punished!"

After everyone heard Yang Ruoqing's words, except for the two brothers, the eldest Sun Tou and the old Sun Tou, everyone else suddenly felt enlightened.

Cui'er's mother wanted to marry Cui'er to Da'an, and Sun and Yang Huazhong knew it well.

Da Sunshi had just suspected it before, but now it was confirmed. Da Sun Shi's eyes towards Cui'er suddenly changed.

"You deserve it, you deserve it!" Mrs. Sun directly let go of Cui'er's arm, cursed twice and turned back to Mrs. Sun.

Seeing this embarrassing situation, Lao Suntou had to ask: "What are you arguing about? Do you think your uncle and I are dead?"

The eldest Sun curled her lips and glanced at the livid face of the eldest Sun: "We don't care about this matter, let dad and uncle take care of it!"
Chapter completed!