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3 You actually want to poison your grandmother over such a small matter?

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"When will my grandmother die?" When she asked this question, her eyes were fixed on the screen, and her voice was trembling.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not expect her to say that.

For a moment, the bullet comments paused.

【???】

Mrs. Jones asked again. Streamer, when will my grandmother die?

Ye Ling could see the girl's sadness and spoke somewhat reluctantly. "Your grandmother has the appearance of longevity. She can live to 98 years old.”

"What?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, and her face instantly turned pale. "98 years old…"

"My grandmother is only 65 years old this year, so she can live for another 33 years. I'm 15 years old this year. When Grandma dies, I'll be 48 years old. Then wouldn't my life be…"

She suddenly covered her face and burst into tears.

What was going on? Did this girl want her grandmother to die?

Little girls should be kinder. Your grandmother is just sick, and you're so vicious that you want her to die. You will grow old in the future, and your grandson will also wish for you to die quickly.

Heavens! How could there be such a person? I can't wait for my grandparents to live to a hundred years old, but she wants her grandmother to die.

No, the person above, don't spit it out first. I feel that there's something hidden.

Mrs. Zhao's crying woke up Grandma on the bed. Grandma scolded fiercely,"What are you doing, you little hooligan?”

She widened her turbid eyes and shouted loudly," I finally managed to fall asleep, but you woke me up." You're really driving me to death every day."

This grandma was too much. How could she scold her granddaughter like that?

It was clearly her granddaughter's fault. It was rare for the old lady to fall asleep, but she was woken up by her crying.

That's right. Couldn't they go to another room to video call?

Grandma saw that Mrs. Zhao ignored her and shouted,"I want some water."

Mrs. Zhao still did not move.

"Did you hear that? I want water!”

This time, Mrs. Zhao moved. She got up and went out to get some water.

After about three minutes, Mrs. Zhao returned.

Grandma was very angry." You took so long to pour water. Are you slacking off again?”

Mrs. Zhao did not say anything. She helped Grandma up and sat down before handing her a glass of water.

Grandma took a sip and immediately spat it out." How can I drink it when it's so cold?”

Mrs. Zhao turned around and went out to get another glass.

Grandma took a sip and spat it out again.

She reached out and pinched Mrs. Zhao's arm, screaming,"You little bitch, are you trying to burn me to death?”

Mrs. Zhao frowned in pain." I'll go get another glass of water."”

"I think you did it on purpose." Grandma slapped Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao was like a puppet. There was no expression on her face. She just turned around and went out to get another glass of water.

After Grandma drank the water, she asked Mrs. Zhao to give her a massage.

Mrs. Zhao sat by the bed and massaged her legs. Grandma slapped her again, this time directly on her head. "Little Beige, are you trying to kill me with such force?”

Mrs. Zhao softened her movements.

Grandma slapped her on the arm again. "It's so light. Are you trying to tickle a mosquito?”

I was suffocating. How was this an old man? It must be a demon.

I finally understood why this little girl wanted the old man to die early. If it were me, I would also want her to die quickly.

It was obvious that this granddaughter did not take care of her grandmother. That was why she could not even pour a glass of water properly and the massage was either too light or too heavy.

The little fairies upstairs must not have taken care of the elderly before, right? What else can you do other than cheating men of their money?

The person upstairs must be seriously ill, right?

The massage lasted for about half an hour.

During this period, Mrs. Zhao had been beaten up eight times.

However, she never cried out in pain.

Grandma lay on the bed. She seemed to be in a much better mood and had a faint smile on her face. At this moment, she looked like a kind old lady.

"Zhaodi, I'm hungry. I want to drink chicken soup.”

"It's too late today. I'll kill the chicken and make soup tomorrow morning, okay?”

Grandma's expression changed instantly. Her expression became crazy. She struggled to grab Mrs. Zhao's arm and scratched it with all her might. Five long bloody marks appeared on her skin, and blood flowed down her arm.

This scene happened too suddenly.

The live broadcast room fell into a short silence.

"No! I want to drink it now. Hurry up and go out and kill it.”Grandma slapped the bed board hard and shouted.

Mrs. Zhao's face was pale from the pain, but she still did not make a sound. "Got it."

She turned around and left.

Heavens! It really hurt just by looking at it, but she didn't even scream. He couldn't understand why he had to endure it.

Being scratched so hard by the old woman, would he get rabies?

I'm about to die of anger from looking at her. Don't care about this old woman, okay?

The old man just wanted to drink chicken soup. He could just follow her wishes and go out to buy it. To put it bluntly, she just didn't want to do it.

We're all going to get old. Can't you treat the elderly better?

Perhaps the way she expressed herself wasn't quite right, but you can't call her an old lady. It's so uncultured.

……

Netizens with different opinions began to argue.

Not long after, Mrs. Zhao returned with a chicken. After washing it, he placed it into the electric clay pot and started cooking.

She took her phone to the kitchen.

Some sharp-eyed netizens noticed that she had also bought a bottle of rat poison.

If it was me, I would have just poisoned this old woman to death.

Perhaps that was what Mrs. Zhao thought.

Mrs. Zhao stared at the two bullet comments and smiled.

"You guys are absolutely right."

Don't do anything stupid. If you really poison the old lady, your life will be ruined.

How vicious! That's your biological grandmother. You actually want to poison her over such a small matter. Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Mrs. Zhao suddenly became agitated." Small matter? You say this is a small matter?" She raised her hand to wipe her tears and stood up to take off her coat in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Inside was a sleeveless vest, and the exposed skin was covered in old and new wounds. It was a shocking sight.

"My clothes are also full of such injuries.”

"Three years ago, my grandmother broke her leg and lost her ability to take care of herself.”

"My parents work outside all year round. My brother and I live in our hometown. Ever since Grandma was paralyzed, my parents took my brother away, leaving me alone at home to take care of Grandma.”

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