Jiang Zhiyuan stood up from behind the books and came behind the woman.

But the woman didn't realize that all her thoughts were now focused on poisoning.

Of course she could never have dreamed that someone would rush to be the first to give a statement just to eat.

She would never have thought that someone had avoided everyone and came here quietly in order to get a meal, so that she didn't notice it at all.

This made her very alert on the way here, and her behavior of looking back every three steps became very ridiculous.

"Sister, what are you doing? Are you spitting into the food?"

The eldest sister was startled by the sudden sound and jumped up on the spot.

"Who the hell is scaring me from behind?"

When she turned around, she saw Jiang Zhiyuan staring at the bottle in her hand.

"How come you walk without making any noise, little girl? And doesn't the person inside know to knock before coming in? How can you be so rude?"

This woman was obviously not a good person either. She took the initiative and blamed all the faults on Jiang Zhiyuan.

"But sister, you are the one who came in later."

Jiang Zhiyuan curled her lips in grievance and pointed to a table next to her.

"I was eating there three minutes before you came in."

The woman was stunned on the spot, and she looked at the little girl with some suspicion.

Then I walked to the table and saw the half-eaten meal. The most luxurious chicken set meal was chosen.

"Then don't you think I have to say hello when I come in? Really, you have no manners at all."

The woman is still unforgiving. Even if she is not in the right at all, she will definitely take advantage of her verbally!

In her heart, Jiang Zhiyuan was just a young girl and she would definitely not be able to win an argument with her. After all, she was one of the best street-swearing experts in the village.

“Why do latecomers win? Because the former do not fight or compete.

Sister, my conscience hurts because of what you said.

I can’t breathe anymore, I have a heart attack, you’re done for and you’re going to have to pay a fortune in medical bills.”

Jiang Zhiyuan knew that it was useless to talk to such a person or reason with him.

If she is a scoundrel, then you should be even more of a scoundrel than her.

Jiang Zhiyuan covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked like he really couldn't breathe.

"Why are you like this? You start blackmailing people just because you don't agree with them?

You...you...I'm telling you, I'm not a vegetarian!"

The woman had obviously never seen such an unreasonable person, but when she saw how convincingly he acted, she immediately panicked.

What does a rogue fear most?

Of course, it has to be someone more shameless than her, so that he or she won't have any chance to show off their tricks.

Jiang Zhiyuan pretended to shake his body, took a few steps back to the left, then turned sideways and lay on the cushion beside him.

This cushion is used to place the actors underneath when they are suspended on wires. It is very soft and yet very strong.

Jiang Zhiyuan felt quite comfortable.

"You...just wait for the medical expenses. I tell you, my illness can't be cured without 8 or yuan."

The woman was frightened by Jiang Zhiyuan's sudden fall to the ground. Could this man really have a heart attack?

Soon she thought of something and began to calm down.

"Humph, there's no one here, so no one will see what happens between us!"

The woman's expression began to calm down, and her eyebrows raised.

She was very proud, and her posture was like a peacock spreading its wings.

"Sister, look back."

The woman looked back as she was told, but there was nothing there.

"Why are you still trying to trick me with that little trick? I'm not a child, don't tell me there are UFOs in the sky or anything like that."

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, not even wanting to pretend anymore. He lay sideways on the cushion with one hand supporting his head.

"Sorry, I said the wrong word just now. Please look up."

The woman thought she was up to something again and didn't want to pay any attention to her, but her eyes glanced upwards uncontrollably.

"What is that thing that's flashing red?"

The woman's voice trembled a little. She guessed what that thing was, but hoped that it was not her.

"A pinhole camera. Surprising? Unexpected? Thrilling?

A big surprise! "

Jiang Zhiyuan changed her posture and sat cross-legged on the cushion so that she could better see her elder sister's panicked look.

"That's impossible. I clearly asked..."

The eldest sister was in a state of collapse. She never expected that such a shabby room for storing props actually had a pinhole camera!

“Perhaps you are asking a layman. We insiders know that Director Zhou is a stingy person.

So in order to prevent the props he bought with his own money from being stolen, he specially rented a room with a pinhole camera to store the props.

Jiang Zhiyuan supported his chin with one hand and spoke slowly.

Yes, Director Zhou is indeed very stingy.

She saw with her own eyes the meal the hero and heroine had together. The food had not changed in three days and the taste had gone bad.

The male and female protagonists also had to pretend that the food was delicious, which really put them in a difficult position.

"How can a big director like him be so stingy?"

The woman was very confused and scratched her hair in annoyance.

These props were just a pile of junk in her eyes, and she never expected that one day these junk would still be under surveillance.

"You have to ask him this question, but there is no doubt that they are all stingy capitalists."

The eldest sister and Jiang Zhiyuan fell into silence for a moment.

"Do you think it's too late for me to turn myself in now?"

The eldest sister finally couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore and took the initiative to ask.

"There is still time to turn back."

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded seriously to show her approval of her elder sister's ideological awareness.

If you insist on doing something when you know you have no other way out, you are just asking for trouble.

"So, if I take you hostage, can I escape successfully?"

The eldest sister thought for a moment and took out a fruit knife from her trouser pocket.

She drew out the scabbard and threw it aside, her eyes determined, as if she was going to join the party.

"Sister, I told you, it's never too late to turn back."

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't take her threatening behavior seriously at all, and just turned her head to the right.

The eldest sister seemed to realize something and turned around in surprise, only to see a group of people staring at her.

She was familiar with the man in the lead, he was the police officer who had taken her son away.

"The police officer is here, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The woman turned to Jiang Zhiyuan with glaring eyes, her words full of condemnation.

"I said it."

Jiang Zhiyuan looked puzzled and seemed very confused. Why would her elder sister ask such a stupid question?

"When did you say that?"

"It's not too late to turn back. Don't you understand such an obvious hint?"

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