Not speaking up? You've clearly already made your choice, yet you're afraid of tarnishing your father's image?
If only you knew this day would come, why did you do it in the first place?
Tang Mei didn't say anything else, she directly walked toward the storage cabinet, casually pulling open the last drawer.
Inside was a small vial of poison she had prepared beforehand.
Suddenly, Wang Junchen had another intense coughing fit, this time coughing up black blood directly, lacking even the strength to speak and suffering an excruciating headache.
Once bitten by a snake, one fears the well rope for ten years.
He didn't want to fall for Tang Xiaowan's trick again; he wore a high-defense night outfit specially for tonight and even brought a pair of specially made gloves.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated again; he forgot that some poisons could be transmitted through the respiratory tract.
Tang Mei was only more ruthless than Tang Xiaowan!
