Seeing her, the maid asked with a smile, "Miss Carrie, is there something you need?"
"I came to check on Mr. Hua, how is he doing?" Carrie asked softly.
"Mr. Hua is doing alright, he's just still in a coma."
"It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of him," Carrie's eyes reddened again.
The maid quickly comforted her, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself too much."
"I want to do something for Mr. Hua too, could you help me get a basin of water? I'll give him a wipe-down."
"Alright."
The maid walked out, and the expression of grief on Carrie's face disappeared.
She took a small syringe from her pocket, with some liquid inside. As long as she injected the liquid into Hua Zhongsheng's body,
Hua Zhongsheng would slowly die.
Carrie had no choice but to kill Hua Zhongsheng, because he was the only one who could cure Nangong Ruyue.
