My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 617: Chapter 609: Poison Her to Death Chapter 617: Chapter 609: Poison Her to Death As for other people’s gossip, she never took it to heart.

She was firm in her stance that she knew nothing, regardless of what others said.

Seeing her dim-witted son happily walking around with five yuan made the smile on Old Lady Song’s face disappear, replaced with a long, cranky face.

“Come clean the table now.”

Old Lady Song ordered in a deep voice to the kitchen.

What was she thinking, eating for free without working?

There’s no such thing in this world as getting food without lifting a finger.

If she couldn’t even do this, she might as well stop eating.

But she had been scolding for a while and still, no one came out.

It wasn’t until she pushed open the kitchen door that she found Tang Yuxin half-dead in a corner, and it reminded her of what she had almost forgotten.

She had beaten this woman, almost to death.

Now she wondered, could this be more serious than she thought?

Was she really dying?

Lying there on the floor, Yuxin’s face was horrifyingly injured.

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Her eyes remained fixated, giving off a unexplainably cold feeling, which instantly reminded her of Sun Family’s daughter-in-law who had just been smothered.

She was present the moment the daughter-in-law of the Sun Family stopped breathing, and also when she resumed.

Turns out, she too can be scared.

She was afraid.

Afraid of a lot of things.

Afraid of death.

And afraid of killing.

Old Lady Song couldn’t bear the sight, so she fetched a pile of firewood and placed it in front of Yuxin, using it to block the sight of her.

If it weren’t for the fact that she had to cook and wash dishes, she would rather not have been in the kitchen.

After hastily washing the dishes, she pulled the kitchen door shut and fled, releasing a sigh of relief.

But she didn’t have a moment to relax.

Old Master Song was already shouting to change his clothes.

For ordinary people, changing clothes is just that—changing clothes.

But for him, changing clothes wasn’t just a simple task.

How filthy his clothes must be after having all his meals on it for several days?

What she didn’t know was that at that moment, Yuxin, who was still in the kitchen, had managed to stand up.

Brushing off the hay from her body, she walked over to the cabinet, took out a bun, and sat back on the spot to eat it.

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Her face still looked pale, but her eyes were as clear as ever.

There were no issues with her standing and walking either.

She didn’t seem to be on the brink of death.

Yes, she was pretending.

If she wanted to fool someone, even the top doctors in a big hospital might not be able to tell.

She could fake illness with just a needle.

That’s why she had been pretending to be severely ill.

She’d rather take a beating than cater to Old Lady Song.

The old man looked at her in an unacceptable way.

She didn’t know what he might do to her, but she could at least keep her distance.

So getting beaten, in exchange for peace, was worth it.

Biting hard on her bun, she was now considering whether to poison the Song Family, and perhaps kill them all in the process.

She could very well bring this to fruition.

And if it ever came to that point, she wouldn’t hesitate to take down the entire Song family with her, even if it meant perishing alongside them, to spare any other women from their villainy.

She started to tear the bun into pieces and stuff them into her mouth.

Eating was instinctive now, as was screaming, swallowing, and most importantly, surviving.

The Song family had no idea that at this moment, they were only one step away from death.

They could be alive one moment, and in the next, they could be corpses.

Some people, beneath their harmless exterior, harboured a heart and tactics capable of harming others.

She hadn’t taken action yet only because she hadn’t been driven to desperation.

She hadn’t taken action yet because there was still a shred of decency left in her.

She hadn’t taken action yet because there was still a shred of rationality lingering in her heart.

Enclosed in desperation, her decency was ravaged, her rationality was lost.

No one knew or could predict what one could do under such circumstances.

When Old Lady Song entered the kitchen again and saw Tang Yuxin’s lifeless and pallid face, she felt a strange shiver ran up her spine, making her body hair stand on end.

She had never been scared of a person like this before.

This powerless woman somehow seemed like a cold venomous snake to her.

Whenever she laid her eyes on her, she was filled with an inexplicable fear.

She used to yell at and beat her, but now she’d avoid the kitchen if she could.

That night, she was startled awake by a nightmare.

Upon touching her soaked clothes, she discovered she was drenched in cold sweat.

After wiping the cold sweat off her forehead, she found it impossible to fall back asleep.

Old Lady Song found some comfort and courage in the presence of others.

Although she was still feeling uneasy, she constantly felt a chilling presence in the kitchen that unsettled her.

She now regretted beating Yuxin so hard.

Not only was she half-dead, but she also wasn’t able to do any work, and she had that ominous look on her face.

If things didn’t change soon, she might need to resort to using rat poison to solve her predicament.

She thought about it for a couple of days before finally gritting her teeth and retrieving a packet of rat poison from a small container.

Clenching the packet in her sweaty palm nearly soaked through the paper wrapping.

“Eat!”

She emotionlessly placed a chipped coarse porcelain bowl full of noodles on the ground.

Yuxin lowered her head, eying the bowl of noodles.

Old Lady Song had never been generous, and Yuxin was just a useless woman bought into the house.

Her status in the household was no better than that of a pet dog.

There was no difference.

A pet dog could guard the door.

And she could sweep the yard.

Old Lady Song had never thought about giving her good food.

Her meals were the leftover scraps of the Song family.

The sudden offering of noodles was out of the blue, and it was clear there was no good intention behind it.

Some people, in their whole life, might never be capable of kindness.

Yuxin lifted the bowl, but she did not eat.

She knew that strange behavior equated abnormality.

It was clear that Old Lady Song was up to something.

Her eyes were full of malice at the sight of Yuxin.

How could she be serving her the regular meals?