Torture her to death?
Du Heng's lips curled into a disdainful smile; at the same time, he felt his Big Brother was exaggerating a bit.
As for Du Jun's family, although they were shameless and lacked any sense of decency, they didn't have the guts to actually kill someone.
On the other end of the phone, Du Ping might have guessed what Du Heng was thinking, so he repeated the current situation of Du Jun's wife and their family's attitude.
"You're right, they don't have the guts to kill her directly, but if this continues, Du Jun's wife won't be able to endure it." Du Ping carefully recalled Du Jun's wife's condition. "Oh, and when she drinks water, her body sweats as if a basin of water has been splashed on her. The sweat just pours out uncontrollably. I think for every dipper of water she drinks, she sweats out two dippers."
Upon hearing this, Du Heng, who had been unconcerned, immediately became serious and asked for details about the sweating.
Sweat pouring out like oil?
