Zhao Qiang desperately wanted to run out of the ward, but he knew it was impossible.

So, under Hong Baobao's threat, he had no choice but to obediently walk up to her.

"Tell me, who told you to throw sulfuric acid at me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiang looked at Hong Baobao in disbelief and subconsciously asked, "How did you know?"

It was indeed someone who instructed him to throw sulfuric acid at Hong Baobao. He didn't tell anyone about it, so how did Hong Baobao find out?

"If I want to know, I will find out naturally."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but frown.

Thinking about everything that happened today, and how Hong Baobao's face was completely unharmed after being splashed with sulfuric acid, it's really too abnormal.

Could it be that she...

A thought flashed through Zhao Qiang's mind, and his gaze toward Hong Baobao became even more terrified.

"Tell me, who is that woman?"

As soon as Hong Baobao said this, Zhao Qiang knew that Hong Baobao indeed knew who had instructed him.

What puzzled him was that if Hong Baobao knew, why would she ask him?

Isn't this unnecessary?

Zhao Qiang was thinking about this, and for a moment, he didn't answer Hong Baobao.

Zhao Qiang himself didn't realize that he had drifted off into a daze.

It wasn't until he felt a sharp pain on his face that Zhao Qiang realized what was happening.

Zhao Qiang hissed and quickly covered his face.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qiang asked instinctively, but he regretted it as soon as the question left his mouth.

Sure enough, he saw that after hearing his question, Hong Baobao's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Tell me, who is that woman? Does she have any distinctive features?"

Actually, the reason she came to ask Zhao Qiang was because she thought that Zhao Qiang had been in close contact with that woman, and perhaps he knew something.

After all, what Xiaoqian knows is limited.

"I'll give you time to think it over."

Zhao Qiang did think about it carefully, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't come up with anything.

This might tell Hong Baobao something, and perhaps he can still live. If he doesn't tell Hong Baobao, that crazy woman might actually gouge out his own eyes.

He felt that this woman was capable of anything.

Just thinking about it made Zhao Qiang shudder.

Hong Baobao sat on a stool, her elbows resting on the bedside table, her eyes closed, clearly looking like she was already asleep.

As for the knife that Hong Baobao had been holding, she put it on her bedside table.

Zhao Qiang thought for a long time and actually remembered it. The woman who was looking for him did have a certain characteristic.

Hong Baobao is asleep right now, so if he were to make a move, she wouldn't have time to react.

When Zhao Qiang thought that the reason he had become like this was all because of Hong Baobao, he wanted nothing more than to kill Hong Baobao.

They were both splashed with water, so why is it that Hong Baobao is unharmed while I lost an eye and was disfigured?

The more Zhao Qiang thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

Zhao Qiang steeled himself, and then slowly moved his hand to take the fruit knife from the bedside table.

Zhao Qiang's hand holding the fruit knife was trembling. He gritted his teeth and stabbed at Hong Baobao.