Nicole and Madison were so scared that they screamed. I calmly put down the broom in my hand and ran to the clinic.
When the doctor and I rushed home, Madison had fallen to the ground vomiting black blood, and Nicole was wriggling on the ground, holding her stomach.
Quinn couldn't be saved and died.
Madison, who ate little chicken, was alive, but the situation wasn't much better.
Madison fed the potatoes to the chickens, but the chickens died after eating the potatoes. In order to avoid wasting the potatoes, Madison cooked the chicken.
Quinn and my brother ate the most.
Madison's lungs had pulmonary fibrosis. And Nicole's gastrointestinal tract and liver and gallbladder had also been damaged.
Nicole slapped me with a pale face. "Your brother is ignorant, aren't you? You should have stopped him when he poured paraquat!"
I covered my face and looked at her angrily, "Before, he was playing with the hoe and I stopped him. You beat me up and warned me not to interfere in Liam's affairs in the future."