The Blessed Farm Girl Has a Spatial Storage

206 Mischievous Scheme on Wang Fugui

Upon hearing that, Wang Fugui clutched his stomach and cried out even more desperately, "Mother, Mother, my stomach seems to hurt even more! I feel like the poison is spreading! Save me, Mother, save me! I don't want to die..."

"Ah, my son! What should we do? What can we do?"

The Wang Clan's Old Woman wailed.

The Sun Family members also looked puzzled, but none of them acted recklessly. Instead, they watched Sun Youcai, who then quietly gave them a wink.

Finally, as Wang Fugui's cries grew more and more miserable, the Wang Clan's Old Woman was thrown into complete disarray. Wang Pozi also begged Sun Youcai for the antidote.

The fish had taken the bait. Sun Youcai crossed his arms and said, "It's not impossible for me to give you the antidote."

With that, he turned around and fetched a piece of paper and a pen. He placed them on the table and said decisively, "First, write out the divorce agreement, and then I'll give you the antidote!"

Wang Pozi was taken aback.

Sun Youcai didn't back down. "Can't write it? Fine. Then just wait for your son to die with ruptured intestines and a rotten stomach."

"Ah, no, no!" The Wang Clan's Old Woman hurriedly picked up the pen and paper. "Write! My son can write!"

Wang Fugui couldn't be bothered with anything else at this point. After glancing at Sun Youcai, he lay down on the ground and wrote out the divorce agreement.

Upon seeing this, Sun Youcai quickly took out an ink paste box. He went over to Wang Fugui and had him press his handprint. Only then did he pick up the divorce agreement, place it on the table, and look at Sun Lan.

Zhao Guifen glanced at her daughter and whispered, "Let me do it."

Sun Lan took a deep breath, gently pulled Zhao Guifen's hand away, and firmly shook her head. "Mother, I'll do it myself."

There was a hint of grim resolve in her voice. Then, she took a determined step toward her freedom. She lifted her hand, stained with the red ink paste, hesitated for a moment over the divorce agreement, and then pressed it down firmly...

The Wang Clan's Old Woman, cradling her son on the ground, said anxiously, "Alright, the divorce agreement has been signed. You should give us the antidote now, right?"

Sun Youcai casually handed the divorce agreement to Zhao Guifen. Only then did he realize that his little niece hadn't taught him what the antidote was.

Seeing Sun Youcai's expression, Wang Pozi flew into a rage. "You're not going to give it, are you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to my son, I won't let your Sun Family off the hook!"

Just then, a child's voice suddenly sounded from the doorway.

"Antidote? I have it!"

Everyone looked over to see a four- or five-year-old little girl standing in the doorway, bathed in the slanting sunlight.

The Wang Clan's Old Woman frowned deeply. Before she could speak, Zhao Zhitong continued, "I'm the one who developed this poison. My Younger Uncle doesn't have the antidote; only I do."

Wang Fugui immediately shouted, "You—are you Sun Family people playing games with me? You don't want to give the antidote!"

"Ouch, my stomach."

As he spoke, he clutched his stomach and cried out again.

Zhao Zhitong looked at Wang Fugui disdainfully. He has such poor mental fortitude, she thought. Just a little scare and his stomach really started to hurt like this.

Grandpa Bai had said that Wang Fugui's current condition was due to psychological suggestion.

He mistakenly believed he had truly consumed poison, so his brain received this information, causing his body to exhibit adverse reactions.

Seeing her son in pain, Wang Pozi was about to make a scene.

Zhao Zhitong had already taken out a packet of M Beans. "Look, these are all mine. I learned medicine from my grandfather. I can make poisons, and I can make antidotes too."

Then she winked at Sun Kang.

Sun Kang hadn't quite processed it yet, but seeing his little granddaughter's meaningful gaze, he immediately nodded. "That's right. My granddaughter is exceptionally gifted in medicine."

Looking at the handful of colorful "pills" in Zhao Zhitong's hand, the Wang Family members had no choice but to believe her. They urged Zhao Zhitong to quickly produce the antidote.

Zhao Zhitong nodded, put away the M Beans, and then said, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you right away."

She then called Sun Daqing and Sun Daji to come in from outside.

In no time, Sun Daqing and Sun Daji ran in and asked, "Little Cousin, what do you want us to do?"

Zhao Zhitong immediately pointed at Wang Fugui on the ground and said, "Save him! Do either of you need to pee right now?"

"Huh?"

Everyone froze.

Zhao Zhitong pointed at Wang Fugui on the ground and said, "Pee into a bowl for him to drink."

Wang Fugui and the Wang Clan's Old Woman immediately objected, "What? You little wretch! I knew it! Your Sun Family is up to no good!"

Zhao Zhitong blinked her innocent eyes. "Madam, you're so rude! This is the antidote. A young boy's urine serves as the medicinal primer. If he drinks it along with the antidote I give him, the poison will be neutralized."

"If you don't believe me, then just pretend I said nothing. It won't be my concern later when your son dies with ruptured intestines and a rotten stomach."

Faced with the choice between drinking urine and dying from the poison, Wang Fugui and the Wang Clan's Old Woman knew what they had to do. Gritting their teeth, they finally agreed.

Zhao Zhitong quickly told her two cousins to find a bowl and pee into it for Wang Fugui to drink.

Meanwhile, she took out a piece of black chocolate and had Wang Fugui eat it.

The black chocolate was bitter, and he had never tasted anything like it before, so he believed it was the antidote.

Soon, Sun Daqing and Sun Daji returned, each pinching their noses and carrying bowls of "yellow liquid."

Looking at the boy's urine before him, Wang Fugui looked up at Zhao Zhitong. Finally, closing his eyes, he picked up the bowl and drank it all down...

Zhao Zhitong almost burst out laughing.

In the space, Grandpa Bai was speechless...

This young girl was getting more and more cunningly mischievous.

In the end, Wang Fugui drank two bowls of the boy's urine. And indeed, his stomach stopped hurting. He got up and said, "Mother, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore! I think I'm fine!"

At this moment, Zhao Guifen spoke coldly, "It's settled. Our two families are now divorced. As for my daughter's dowry, our Sun Family will not take it back. Consider this a clean break to the ties between our families!"

The two clansmen from the Wang Family who had accompanied Wang Fugui stood up. Seeing that the Sun Family had made such a magnanimous concession, they were too ashamed to continue haggling. Thus, the two men bowed and took their leave.

With the clansmen gone, Wang Pozi was powerless. She hadn't achieved her goal, and her expression turned extremely ugly. She glared at Zhao Guifen and Sun Lan, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Wang Fugui quickly stepped forward to pick up the other copy of the divorce agreement from the table.

Looking at Sun Lan standing nearby, he sneered, "Mrs. Sun, you're dull and uninteresting. You're not young anymore, and your looks are gone. After leaving me, no decent man will want you. If you manage to find some widower or a fool in the future, you'd better work on changing that personality of yours..."

As he spoke, a foul stench of urine wafted from him.

It really was a literal embodiment of spewing filth.

Sun Lan's chest heaved with anger. I was truly blind back then, she thought, to have ever been fond of such a shameless man!

She immediately strode forward and spat in Wang Fugui's face. "PUI! You scumbag!"

"Hey! You..."

Wang Fugui immediately raised his hand to slap Sun Lan but was instantly blocked by her two maternal uncles.

The scene of yesterday's beating was still vivid in his mind. Frightened, Wang Fugui retracted his hand. He snorted a few times, straightened his clothes, and then arrogantly stalked out of the main hall.