The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 2038: Antidote? None

Chapter 2038: Chapter 2038: Antidote? None

Ding Rong only then understood fear, thinking to herself that she should have never come out alone; she should have brought more people with her.

That way, even if Lin Caisang dared to do anything, she would not be afraid with people by her side.

But now she had no one by her side, and behind Lin Caisang, there were so many people helping her. Even Lin Nian, the man she liked, always sided with Lin Caisang and never stood by her side to consider her feelings.

"Get away from me, don’t touch me!"

"Why would I want to touch you?"

Lin Caisang looked at her with amusement and asked.

She was full and had nothing better to do than to bother this woman. Of course, in the future, she really wanted to make Ding Rong stay by her side obediently and, by the way, get rid of her bad habits.

"Senior Changhong, take her inside; she’s coming with us."

"Sangsang, are you... are you really going to keep her with us? Such a vicious person, what could we possibly do with her around?" Lin Changhong asked anxiously, questioning his sister.

"Zimo, you take care of this."

"Listen to Sang’er."

Sui Zimo gave him only four words and then returned to the inn with Lin Caisang.

The left-behind Senior Changhong stood, glaring at Ding Rong with wide eyes.

But there was nothing he could do; he could only grab Ding Rong by the collar and lifted her into the inn.

...

An hour later, the door ’BANG!’ flew open with force.

Having been listening to his precious daughter recounting the past years’ events, Lin Baizhong saw Ding Rong’s frantic face and then watched her rush in front of Sangsang, wildly waving her hand, seemingly trying to convey something.

"Oh."

Lin Caisang revealed an expression of sudden realization as she looked at Ding Rong.

"I had forgotten; an hour has passed, and now you’ve lost your voice, what a pity. Even if you get the antidote later, you will never be able to speak again—such a pity, such a pity."

Hearing her words, Ding Rong raised her hand and pointed directly at Lin Caisang, wishing she could claw her face.

But she could not and did not dare to, because she believed what Lin Caisang had said earlier: the poison Lin Caisang had given her would truly make her lose her voice. Now it was just speechlessness, but there was more to come—she would lose even more.

But she didn’t want to lose any of it, not at all.

She took a deep breath, pointed at her own mouth, and then at the small satchel on Lin Caisang’s waist.

Everything Lin Caisang had came from that small satchel; she had already figured that out. She wanted the antidote; she had to make Lin Caisang take out the antidote!

"Antidote? There isn’t any," Lin Caisang bluntly responded with five words.

Ding Rong was choked by her response, but fortunately, her throat could not speak anyway, and she could not scold with any unpleasant words—she could only glower at Lin Caisang with wide eyes.

Seeing that Lin Caisang wouldn’t hand over the antidote, she turned and walked away.

"Sangsang, did you poison her?"

After the person had left, Lin Baizhong looked at his daughter and asked.

"Mm-hm."

Lin Caisang nodded.

"She was too noisy and too malicious; if I didn’t teach her a lesson, she might never know how she’d die in the future."

From her earlier conversation with her father, although he was the savior of Sky City’s Lord and Lady, there was mutual assistance between him and the couple.