Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 2430: : Little Pony Snow White’s mother (forty-three)
The doctor looked up, glanced around, then landed on the boy beside Qian Ping, and raised his head unconsciously.
If it weren't for the test results here, if it wasn't for seeing the surveillance video with his own eyes, who would have thought that a boy of this age would do such a thing.
The doctor handed the report to a policeman.
The policeman took a glance, rolled his eyes slightly, and then handed the report to Qian Ping: "Let's have a look."
When the doctor glanced over and shook his head slightly, Qian Ping frowned slightly, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.
Looking at the expressionless policeman and the thin report paper, for some reason, at this moment, he felt afraid to take it over and read it.
Holding the paper with his knuckle fingers, Qian Ping still took the report paper over and glanced down.
It is a string of chemical names, Qian Ping does not know what it is,
The doctor's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "This kind of medicine called... is actually quite common in our daily life. We call it rat poison every day. That's right, it was used to poison rats in rural areas, but The usual dosage is not too large, but the amount in this sandwich is quite large, according to what you said, the foal was only a few months old, and these doses can completely poison the foal to death."
The last sentence struck Qian Ping's head like a thunderbolt, causing all the thoughts in his head to explode, and he couldn't think about anything for a while.
But the fingertips holding the report paper were getting tighter and tighter, and the fingertips were slightly cool.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, from the fingertips to the heart.
When he came back to his senses again, Qian Ping's eyes were turning red.
He squatted down slowly, stared at Zhao Cheng, and asked: "Ah Cheng, tell me the truth, have you taken any medicine?"
Zhao Cheng lowered his eyes, his hat covered his face, and he didn't answer.
Putting his hands on Zhao Cheng's shoulders, Qian Ping asked again, his voice raised a few times: "Zhao Cheng, look at me, tell me, have you taken the medicine?"
Zhao Cheng's body began to struggle violently, but was firmly held down by Qian Ping's hands.
Zhao Cheng raised his hand violently, and his eyes were full of raging anger on the mask: "Yes, it's the rat poison I injected. I just want to poison it to death, who let that beast embarrass me so much last time? No, it's just A little pony, isn't it just a beast, it will be poisoned to death, I... um..."
Clear and loud applause suddenly sounded at this moment.
Zhao Cheng covered his face and looked at Qian Ping in disbelief: "How dare you hit me."
"My mother never hit me, why did you hit me."
"Are you also for that little beast."
"Not only will I poison that little bastard, but I will also poison you and your whole family."
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Violence and irritability surged from Zhao Cheng's heart because of a slap, and at this moment, it seemed to find a hole, and vented out from his mouth.
As if those words could be turned into reality, punishing those people and animals who made him embarrassed and did not obey his words.
When the policemen looked at the violent boy, their eyes widened, and the alarm bells were ringing in their hearts.
This boy is only so young, and his mind is so bad. If he grows up, he will be a scum of society, a bad breed.
No, starting today, this boy must be monitored, otherwise he will poison the rhythm of the whole family every minute.
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