Chapter 352: 351, Forgetfulness Pill Chapter 352: 351, Forgetfulness Pill “Was that medicine from Lu Tingxuan?” Song Yanli immediately guessed the source of the medicine. She had met Lu Tingxuan once, he was poised and elegant, a veritable gentleman, and it was unexpected that he could be such a ruthless person. Xiao Ning held no grudge against him, yet he actually instigated Xiao Xue to poison Xiao Ning. Deep in her heart, she always felt that although Xiao Xue did not like Xiao Ning, she shouldn’t be capable of harming Xiao Ning. After all, they were real sisters.
“Mhm.” Song Yan Ning nodded slightly. The medicine was unique to the Cultivation World, it seems Lu Tingxuan should be skilled in alchemy.
“Oh!” Song Yanli sighed heavily.
Seeing Song Yanli’s heavy expression, Song Yan Ning released a wisp of Divine Sense and quietly erased that segment of memory from Song Yanli. Given Xiao Li’s character, to pretend she didn’t know about this matter was a bit hard for her.
Song Yanli felt a blur before her eyes, and when her vision cleared, she looked at Song Yan Ning with some confusion, “What were we just talking about?”
“You said this was specially made for me by Yang Xin’er, and you told me to have it delivered every day,” replied Song Yan Ning, smiling as she placed down the empty cup in her hand.
Song Yanli glanced at the breakfast that had been finished on the table and blinked in surprise, “Mom would be so happy if she knew you’re willing to eat the breakfast she makes.” Xiao Ning’s willingness to eat Mom’s cooking, did that mean she might forgive Mom, might she return to the Song Family?
Song Yan Ning smiled, “Haven’t you had breakfast yet? Are you hungry?”
“I’m not…” Before she could finish her sentence, Song Yanli’s stomach growled.
Song Yanli gave a slightly embarrassed smile.
“I’ve made some pastries, I’ll go get them for you,” said Song Yan Ning as she stood up and headed towards the kitchen.
“Mhm,” nodded Song Yanli. She was especially happy today, as there seemed to have been some progress between Xiao Ning and Mom.
After Song Yanli left, Qin Yushen walked out from the room. He had heard everything Xiao Ning and Song Yanli had said, and he now wished he could annihilate Lu Tingxuan and Song Yanxue.
Seeing Qin Yushen’s grim expression, Song Yan Ning reached out to hold his hand, resting her head on his shoulder, “Don’t be angry, they’re not worth it.”
“What is the medicine?” He had just heard Xiao Ning say that Song Yanxue and Lu Tingxuan wanted her to have a fate worse than death.
“Forgetfulness Pill,” said Song Yan Ning, her eyes frosty. Let Song Yanxue and Lu Tingxuan enjoy their triumph for a while longer.
A cold chill burst from Qin Yushen’s body, his eyes no longer cold, but filled with murderous intent, an absolute aura of death. If a cultivator took the Forgetfulness Pill, they would lose their memory, forgetting everything forever. They even wanted Xiao Ning to forget him, how could he possibly let them go? He definitely wouldn’t spare Lu Tingxuan, nor Song Yanxue.
Song Yan Ning gently patted Qin Yushen’s chest, “Don’t be angry, we can use this opportunity to catch them off guard.” It’s always troublesome to keep Lu Tingxuan around.
Qin Yushen held Song Yan Ning’s hand, looking down at her as the harshness in his eyes softened, leaving only gentle tenderness, “What do you plan to do?”
Song Yan Ning chuckled and shared her plan with Qin Yushen.
Qin Yushen nodded in satisfaction, lowering his head to kiss Song Yan Ning’s forehead, “My Xiao Ning is really smart!”
“Taking advantage of me again,” Song Yan Ning playfully glared at Qin Yushen. Ever since that kiss, this guy had been seizing opportunities to do so now and then.
“Why don’t you take it back?” Qin Yushen gestured towards his own lips. He was very willing to let her have her way.
Song Yan Ning’s eyes shifted, and with a mischievous smile, she reached out her hand to lift Qin Yushen’s chin, “Come on! Give your master a smile.”
Yushen couldn’t help but laugh, affectionately pinching Song Yan Ning’s cheek, “You mischievous girl.” He really felt blessed to have met her in this lifetime.
Seeing Song Yanli come back, Yang Xin’er quickly walked over, “Did Xiao Ning eat today?”
Song Yanxue, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, turned her head to look at Song Yanli. She wanted to know too, but she couldn’t be too obvious, lest it arouse suspicion from Xiao Li and Song Yan Ning, ruining her efforts.
Song Yanli nodded, “Xiao Ning said it was delicious and asked me to bring more tomorrow.”
“That’s great!” Yang Xin’er said with a happy smile.
Song Yanxue suppressed the urge to laugh, stood up, and headed upstairs.
The night breeze was gentle, and a full moon hung high as the park remained bustling with people walking after dinner and others dancing in the plaza.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen strolled to the lakeside and sat down on a bench by the lake.
“Doctor Song, you’re here too?” A young woman pushing a stroller approached and greeted Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen. The park was close to the alley where they lived, and most of the people from their alley frequented it, so they knew each other.
Song Yan Ning’s grandfather was a famous doctor in Beijing in his youth, and the neighbors liked to consult him. Consequently, when the neighbors learned of Song Yan Ning’s return, they brought her vegetables and fruits.
Song Yan Ning smiled and nodded, “Sister Lan, how is your mother-in-law’s leg?” Zhang Lan’s mother-in-law had injured her leg the day before yesterday and had been treated by her.
“Much better, my mother-in-law says it doesn’t hurt as much anymore. Doctor Song, your medical skills are truly not inferior to your grandfather’s.” Zhang Lan had never seen Yang Lisheng’s medical skill, but she had witnessed Song Yan Ning’s.
“Wow!” A baby’s cry suddenly filled the air.
Zhang Lan bent down to look at the infant in the stroller, “This child must be hungry again. You two chat, I need to go now.”
“Okay.” Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen nodded.
Zhang Lan pushed the stroller out of the park, heading home when an old lady in her seventies or eighties approached, “Excuse me, miss, how do I get to Yangshui Street?”
“I don’t know,” Zhang Lan shook her head and continued toward the alley across.
Taking a few steps, she suddenly felt dizzy and staggered towards the ground.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen walked out of the park and saw a crowd gathered ahead, with cries echoing.
“It’s Sister Lan,” Song Yan Ning recognized Zhang Lan’s voice instantly.
Using her Divine Sense, she scanned Zhang Lan’s stroller, “The child is gone.”
Song Yan Ning squeezed through the crowd, rushed to Zhang Lan’s side, “Sister Lan, what happened?”
“My child has been taken, he’s gone, what should I do? Wuu wuu wuu…” Zhang Lan cried sorrowfully. The child was her life; without him, how could she continue living?
“Don’t worry, I’ll help you look for him,” Song Yan Ning reached out to help Zhang Lan up, comforting her. Since she had been staying in the courtyard these days, Zhang Lan’s family had been bringing her fruit daily, and refusing them was futile.