Let Him Eat His Own Medicine

If he remembered correctly, the other party had drugged the same glass of wine as the one Rong Jinghui had touched later.

The Old Master's glass of wine was specially made and was his favorite flavor.

Thus, it was not difficult to recognize it.

"This is…"

The Old Master was even more confused when he saw this.

"Someone poisoned you, my good grandfather. He wanted your life." Rong Jinghui had a look of disdain. "I only found out about this at the last minute. The surveillance cameras only captured the scene of me putting the antidote in the wine glass later. As for the scene in front… Haha, of course it was erased by someone with ulterior motives."

"Of course, the ratio of the antidote to the poison might not be appropriate, so Grandpa was still slightly hurt."

He snapped his fingers. "I've already gotten the doctor to do some experiments. The experiments can break down the two drugs to prove that what I said wasn't a lie."