In the Deep Mountain Villa, Zhu Qing watched Xu Wen, who was lying on the bed, barely alive.
Panic flickered across her face, and her hands trembled slightly.
Until Xu Wen let out a faint moan, a look of hatred instantly surfaced on Zhu Qing's face.
She grabbed the medicine placed nearby, dislocated Xu Wen's jaw, and forcibly poured it in.
While pouring, she viciously said, "You made me suffer so much, and you want to die easily, leaving me to torment alone here, dream on!"
Only after all the medicine was forced down, and Xu Wen's grayish face finally regained some color, did Zhu Qing relent.
There was a knock at the door.
Zhu Qing opened the door and saw the servant bringing over the things she had asked for.
She looked coldly at Xu Wen lying on the bed and immediately stepped out.
However, as she left, she didn't forget to instruct the servant.
"Watch him carefully. If he dies, you won't have to live either!"
