Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

The prepared medicinal material looked like a crow's beak, so she guessed: "Aconitum?"

Ren Zijie nodded: "That's right."

"Aconitum aconite is highly poisonous, but it can also be a good medicine for treating diseases. The girl's family bought so many goods, and everyone in the house got sick?"

He still didn't know why the Rong family purchased a large amount of this medicine.

Ren Zijie asked casually without any hope.

Judging from her current appearance, she was only a few years old at that time and probably didn't remember much.

Qin Yan's heart dropped, and he laughed lightly.

"Not always."

Whether aconite is poisonous or not depends on the preparation method and the specific dosage. A slight difference can be a matter of life and death.

This trick is indeed high.

The original owner's mother lingers on the sickbed. Is Aconitum used to save people or harm them...

It's hard for anyone but the conspirators to tell.

"The medicinal materials have been found. Does the girl have any other instructions?"

Perhaps because she looked like his younger sister, Ren Zijie didn't want the two of them to end their relationship too quickly.

After finding the clues left behind, Qin Yan understood that this was just the tip of the iceberg, and more evidence was needed to avenge his biological mother.

"Try to see if you can find the supplier of the medicinal materials and the list of people who handle the goods."

No physical evidence or witness can be missing.

Qin Yan generously took out 50 taels of silver notes: "This is for your turnover. After the work is completed, there will be 50 taels left, which can be regarded as your commission."

One code equals another. Last time the gold hairpin was changed to another message, this time we have to find another bargaining chip.

Fortunately, she got back all the monthly payments that had been deducted from the original owner in the past 14 years from the accounting office.

Ren Zijie accepted the money rudely, but by chance he asked more questions.

"Are we friends now?"

"Forget it."

He relies on friends when going out, and Ren Zijie is fairly reliable when doing things, so there is no need for Qin Yan to reject people thousands of miles away.

"I won't tell you my name. You must already know who I am and that I'm at Cha Rong's house."

This can be seen from the conversation just now.

Ren Zijie: "If you want to find out who is the girl, you are free to do so. I just need to keep your mouth shut."

The little sister has left long ago, and Qin Yan looks like her. This is a special fate.

No matter what Qin Yan wants to do, he is willing to help without digging too deep.

Besides, it’s not like you’re working for nothing, there’s still money to be paid.

Qin Yan should not stay in Yizhuang for too long. After explaining the important things, he left with a handkerchief wrapped in aconite.

As she approached her door, her steps gradually became slower and she stared in one direction in trance.

On the black plaque, the two large gilded characters "Rongfu" are drawn like a dragon and a snake, which is particularly eye-catching.

The memories belonging to the original owner were intertwined with reality, and Qin Yan was overwhelmed by the uncontrollable bitterness.

Deep house compound.

Sure enough, it eats people without spitting out bones.

With a flash of light between his brows, Ji Yuan's facial features and figure were still blurry, but his leisurely and weak voice was particularly clear.

"The little demons in the temple are strong, but there are many bastards in Chi Qian."

Taking advantage of Qin Yan's low mood, he sincerely suggested: "If you feel annoyed, poison them all in a pot of arsenic. It will save trouble."

He remembered that arsenic is colorless and odorless when dissolved in water. It is highly toxic and incurable. It is the fastest-acting poison in the world.

Her mind can be disturbed by one thing or another. Qin Yan is always on guard, and the response is easier than the previous times: "Impulse is the devil, Lord God."

Ji Yuan's eyes were long and cold, and he slowly turned his head: "Do you dare to say that I am a ghost?"

"Being a ghost has its advantages. It doesn't involve racial discrimination." Qin Yan smiled warmly and crossed the threshold.

If she talks to herself for a long time, others will think she is crazy.