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Zheng Yuanyuan ate the porridge quickly, and the bottom of the bowl quickly reached the bottom.

"Did you see it? It's delicious. Don't be jealous. If you have this time, you might as well be filial to your aunt." Zheng Yuanyuan put down the bowl.

Seeing her like this, Xia Shi really didn't know there was something in the porridge.

Zheng Yuanyuan once again filled a bowl of porridge with a new bowl, and was about to send it to Zheng Qingqing, but before it was ready, Xia Shi stopped her.

"Stop it."

"What do you want to do again?" Zheng Yuanyuan was completely angry, "Don't think that because you are my aunt's biological daughter, you can point fingers in front of me."

Xia Shi didn't pay attention to what she said, but pointed to the porridge in the pot and said, "There is medicine in it."

Zheng Yuanyuan couldn't help being stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"Medicine? What medicine?"

Xia Shi is neither slow nor slow: "A medicine that can make people chronically poisoned!"

Zheng Yuanyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, with disbelief in her eyes.

"What are you talking nonsense about? Do you mean that I want to harm my aunt? Let me tell you, in this world, everyone has the possibility of harming their aunt, but I will not harm my aunt."

She grew up in front of two old people and had the most contact with them. Apart from the two old people, it was Zheng Qingqing. How could she harm Zheng Qingqing?

Seeing that Zheng Yuanyuan was still stupid, Xia Shi reluctantly took out yesterday's test report.

"Take a look, this was found out from the porridge you brought yesterday."

Zheng Yuanyuan looked at the report she handed over, took it impatiently, opened it, and was shocked again.

"How is that possible?" Her hands were trembling. "Is this fake?"

Xia Shi stared at her expressionlessly: "Do you think it's necessary for me to make a fake report? What's the benefit to me of framing you?"

"Aren't you just a distant cousin? You pose no threat to me at all." Xia Shi said every word.

Zheng Yuanyuan lowered her head.

She clenched her fists, still in disbelief.

Of course she would not harm her aunt, so does that mean Sister Zhaoxue wants to harm her aunt?

Why?

Her aunt has treated her as one of her own since she was a child. She has good clothes and good food. What else is she dissatisfied with?

"Zheng Yuanyuan, tell me, why did you want to harm my mother!" Xia Shi saw that Zheng Yuanyuan had not told the truth, and said coldly, "Do you believe it or not, I will tell my grandparents and my mother now, and you will pay the price."

When Zheng Yuanyuan heard this, she immediately panicked.

"It's not me. I didn't cook this porridge."

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth again.

"You didn't cook it, who did? Didn't you keep saying that you cooked the porridge?" Xia Shi asked.

Zheng Yuanyuan was about to cry but had no tears: "If I cooked it, how could I dare to drink it just now?"

"Maybe you want me to dispel my concerns. After all, this is chronic, and eating a little won't do much harm." Xia Shi continued.

Zheng Yuanyuan's face turned pale, and she didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

Seeing her like this, Xia Shi was not polite at all: "I'll call the police now."

She pretended to take out her cell phone and wanted to make a call.

Zheng Yuanyuan stopped her immediately: "Xia Shi, please don't call the police. I really didn't make this. It was Yin Zhaoxue who made it and asked me to bring it to my aunt."

Xia Shi stopped and stared at her thoughtfully.

"You mean that you and Yin Zhaoxue joined forces to harm my mother, right?"

Zheng Yuanyuan shook her head quickly: "No, I didn't know she put anything in the porridge. I am innocent."

Her voice trembled when she spoke.