However, the effect would be different if Wei Ting said it himself.
Old Madam Wei said suspiciously, "What did you mean just now… that Huan'er seems to have become a different person?"
Wei Ting recalled, "It's just that… I can't say… He suddenly stopped moving… I called out to him… He didn't react… Then… he suddenly stabbed me as if he was possessed…"
Madam Chen said strangely, "But Little Seven, your blood…"
Wei Ting hurriedly held his forehead. "Ah… my head hurts!"
"Alright, stop talking. Hurry up and rest." Madam Li was someone who had had a child and was sharper and more meticulous than the other women.
She said, "Grandmother, we should listen to Seventh Sister-in-law. Let Little Seven rest well."
Matriarch Wei nodded and led everyone out.
Wei Ting broke out in cold sweat.
Su Xiaoxiao carried it into the house.
Wei Ting said expressionlessly, "My third sister-in-law smelled chicken blood."
