Hao Jian smiled, surprised that Mrs. Zhu was still so stubborn. Even at this point, she outright denied everything; truly, she wouldn't give up until she reached the Yellow River, wouldn't shed tears until she saw the coffin.
Hao Jian smiled and said, since you want evidence, I'll provide you with the evidence you seek.
"I never said my medicine could cure stomach issues; I was just verifying whether your tongue is pale. Mrs. Zhu, why are you in such a hurry to deny?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
"You…" Mrs. Zhu hesitated, "Stop making excuses here, swaying hearts. Old Zhu's illness happened right after taking your medicine; otherwise, there wouldn't have been any problem. I'm telling you, this matter is not over, and you can't escape the responsibility!"
Hao Jian smiled, the more Mrs. Zhu said that, the more confident he felt. Once a person becomes angry and ashamed, they become increasingly unable to control themselves and expose their true self.
