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Chapter 192 Bai Qing Follows Closely ([-])

It is too easy to kill a person in prison, and the epidemic in prison is enough to make people die inexplicably.

Patriarch Shen didn't have time to wait for people to get sick. He gave the housekeeper the order to give people medicine directly, and wait for a day or so before dying. On the surface, it seemed that he really died of a sudden high fever.

As for the documents that Bai Jiajun wanted, they could only find reasons to delay, inferring that the documents were left in Shen's old house outside the city, and they had already sent someone to pick them up, and it would take some time to go back and forth.

I don't care about whether this reason can win the trust of Bai Jiajun, anyway, I can delay it for a day, and when the little girl is dead, I am not afraid of someone jumping out to make trouble and say that the Zhuangzi has another owner.

Qi Ke, who had been monitoring Patriarch Shen, no longer hesitated, and responded with an eye for an eye.

She took a capsule of cephalosporin antibiotics, poured the powder on a piece of paper, and kept a close eye on Patriarch Shen's study. Jing stretched out a hand and threw the powder into the tea bowl, and watched the unaware young servant put the cup of tea on the patriarch's desk.

Patriarch Shen is five or 60 years old and does not look old because he has been diligent in health preservation all year round. He is particular about what to eat at a fixed time every day. Qi Ke has been staring at it for the past few days and has seen it. Have an appetizer, and when you feel hungry, it is lunch time, and there will be a glass of wine with the meal.

Thanks to Patriarch Shen for his full support for the adverse drug reaction experiment.

Seeing Patriarch Shen drank more than half of the appetizing tea mixed with cephalosporin in one gulp, Qi Ke calmly looked away and focused on the prison cell.

Patriarch Shen gave this order to his housekeeper. It took some time before and after preparing the medicine to greet the Yamen, so that Qi Ke had enough time to return to the cell to defend himself after administering the medicine to Patriarch Shen.

She hung a new iron lock bought in the capital on the iron chain on the prison door, and then used the lockpicking technique to pick the original old lock, then fell down on the small bed, covered her body with her clothes, and fell asleep.

The life-threatening decoction was sent to the women's prison with the acquiescence of the yamen. When the prison chief was about to unlock the lock, he found that the lock was wrong. Inexplicably, it turned into a new lock made of thick materials. The old lock disappeared. Couldn't even open the cell door.

"What's going on?! Why was the lock changed?!" The prison chief exclaimed, his face flustered.

"Then what should we do now? Are you still feeding me medicine?" The guards on the side were also dumbfounded.

"What else can I do?! Go and report to the county magistrate, this is his order!" The cell boss stomped his feet angrily.

"Oh oh oh! Your Excellency the county magistrate!" A jailer ran out quickly.

After a while, the county magistrate who heard the notification rushed over nervously. He didn't have time to dislike the bad smell in the prison, and hurried to the prison door to check the inexplicably changed padlock.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Qi Ke with an impatient expression on his face, sitting cross-legged on the simple bed, with a piece of clothing covering his legs.

"I've said it many times. You were the only ones who came in to search before. I don't know when the lock on the door was changed. You searched my whole body. Did you ask me if I hid the lock? I also said it was you. You changed the lock yourself, and you want to lock me up until you die, but now who is the thief shouting "Catch the thief?"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Call the locksmith to pick the lock!" The county magistrate's eyes were fierce, and he pointed at Qi Ke in the prison and yelled at the female jailer, "I want her to die today!"

The female prison guards panickedly bowed their heads to take orders, and separated to make preparations.

Qi Ke was indifferent, and began to think about how to die for the county magistrate.

(End of this chapter)