Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Chapter 139 I doubt...

The fewer people who know about this matter, the safer it is.

Therefore, he did not intend to tell Tang Yu and others about this matter.

"Cousin, I want to do this."

Wen Qiye whispered his plan to Luo Tian.

"You are really brave."

After hearing Wen Qiye's plan, Luo Tian couldn't help but be surprised.

Is this an idea that a 16-year-old boy came up with?

It's too radical and exciting.

"Brother, there's nothing I can do. Who asked someone to poison me?"

Wen Qiye looked helpless.

Who could have thought that he, living in the new era, would encounter such incredible things?

"Okay, go ahead and do it. I'll take care of it for you."

Deputy Director Luo Tian is not just there to do nothing.

Although he usually gives people a very unreliable feeling, but when he does things, it will definitely give people a full sense of security.

"Having said that, there is something good happening today."

"Good news? Did you participate in some international competition and win first place?"

Luo Tian took out an apple-flavored lollipop from a small drawer nearby, tore open the package, and started eating.

"No, it's my mom."

"Aunt, what's going on?"

When it comes to Wen Xin, Luo Tian feels uncomfortable.

Since his aunt fell ill, he has made time to visit her every week.

Every time he visited her, he felt sad.

The city is organizing a study session recently, and his already limited time is even less sufficient.

He hasn't visited Wen Xin for a long time.

I don’t know what her physical condition is like now?

"It's still the same, but today is a little different."

Luo Tian's heart sank slightly, as if he had a bad premonition.

Wen Xin was a little different, which made him feel a little sad.

Could it be...

"Today, my mother ate."

"Forehead??"

Luo Tian's eyes were red, tears were welling up in his eyes, but in the end...

I was so sad that I was overcome with grief, and...this is what you told me?

"what happened?"

Wen Qiye told Wen Xin everything about what she ate today.

The expression on Luo Tian's face had visibly improved.

"So your friend's cooking can really feed your aunt?"

"Well, that's what I thought too."

"However, this incident can be regarded as a pleasant surprise."

"That's good, just eat."

Luo Tian clasped his hands together and kept muttering something.

"Brother, actually, I have an unrealistic idea."

"what?"

"I wonder if my mother was also poisoned?"

"Hiss... Don't say that casually."

Luo Tian took a breath again.

Today was the day he heard the most shocking things in his history.

First, Wen Qiye was poisoned.

Then go to Wenxin for dinner.

Until now, Wen Qiye boldly guessed that Wen Xin was also poisoned.

Any one of these events could potentially shock the Wen family and the Luo family for ten thousand years.

"I don't have any evidence yet, but I would like to ask that old man for help."

"The old man can tell that I have been poisoned by a chronic poison. So, whether my mother is poisoned or not, I want him to take a look."

"Your idea... is not impossible."

Luo Tian didn't object to Wen Qiye's idea. After all, an old man who could tell at a glance that Wen Qiye was poisoned, although his medical skills might not be top-notch, were definitely not bad.

Say something unpleasant.

Now Wen Xin can only try her best to save the situation.

"You can arrange this matter."

Luo Tian believed that Wen Qiye would arrange things properly.

"Okay then. I'll trouble you with the next thing, cousin."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After Wen Qiye handed the inspection report to Luo Tian, ​​he got out of the car and walked towards the school.

Luo Tian watched him walk into the school before starting the car.

He did not return to the police force, but returned to the Luo family's old house.

I must tell my father about Wen Qiye’s matter.

After Wen Qiye returned to the classroom, he began to think about how to ask the old Chinese medicine doctor to go home to check on Wen Xin's condition.

What he didn't know was that the old man he was thinking about building a good relationship with had immediately pulled out the infusion tube and left the hospital at great speed after he left the hospital.

When the old man was leaving the hospital, he brushed past the police who came to the hospital, and the police who received the call were destined to make a wasted trip.

After finishing a day's classes, Mo Ling found Wen Qiye on the pretext of getting her lunch box back.

Wherever Wen Qiye is, there will naturally be Wu Lei, the foodie.

“Today’s buns are delicious. My mom and my brother both like them very much.

Mo Ling took the clean lunch box. When she heard Wen Qiye's words, she was a little surprised at first, and then, she was a little disappointed.

----I didn’t have the chance to get some spiritual energy today, so I’m not happy.

Through the contact over the past few days, she discovered that she could only absorb the spiritual energy from Wen Qiye when she was in contact with him.

As long as there is a little distance between them, the spiritual energy will not pay any attention to her.

There must be a reason to have physical contact with others.

Sudden contact without reason will cause others to feel disgusted.

But she just couldn't find a suitable excuse or reason to have physical contact.

"Your family likes it, but you don't?"

Mo Ling was just making small talk and stalling for time.

But in fact, she just thought that she could delay it for as long as she could. What if a miracle happened in the next second?

Wen Qiye was stunned, obviously not expecting Mo Ling to say this.

However, he quickly chuckled and replied:

"I like it too."

Wen Qiye said this, looked at Mo Ling with shining eyes, and added another sentence.

"I really like it."

Hearing this, Mo Ling nodded in agreement.

That's not the case.

There is nothing I don't like about my craftsmanship.

Wu Lei stood aside, like an emotionless tool.

Look left, look right.

He just didn't understand how you could ignore him so completely when he was a living person right here.

Wu Lei looked at Wen Qiye with resentment.

---Brother, you have changed. You are no longer the immortal I knew.

"Cough cough."

Wu Lei does not allow anyone to ignore his existence once or twice.

"Speaking of which, today, I saw a video."

Wu Lei's words attracted the attention of the two people, and they looked at Wu Lei in unison.

“I would call it the most explosive video of the year.”

"This is even more vicious than Cinderella's sister."

"How can there be such a biological mother in this world? Are you sure she's not a stepmother? Not a stepsister?"

Wu Lei felt that just talking would not be enough to make them appreciate the essence.

So he took out his mobile phone and directly clicked on the saved video.