The old man saw panic and fear on Lu Zhiwei's face.

The Lu Zhiwei he knew was always calm and composed, neither arrogant nor humble.

He was very satisfied that she showed such an expression.

"There's no antidote on the island, is there?" the old man called out to Daisy.

Daisy turned to the old man and told him, "No, the antidote is at the base. The young master has some, but he's busy with the exchange conference and won't be back in seven days. That's enough time for her to die."

Daisy gave Lu Zhiwei a fierce look.

The old man was curious as to why Daisy, a housekeeper, hated her so much, so he asked her a question.

"You're Xiu'er's man, so you should be on his side. Why are you giving me this advice? You wouldn't happen to be in cahoots with this woman, would you?"

The old man became wary and took a closer look.

"Old Master, this woman openly cheated on her husband with another man on the island. When the young master found out, he not only didn't punish her, but he also beat us servants half to death. I wish this kind of promiscuous woman would die sooner."

"What right does she have to marry this young master? She's not worthy."

Daisy poured out all her resentment.

Lu Zhiwei lowered her head and chuckled to herself.

She secretly praised Daisy for her witty and clever insults, believing that the more she hated Daisy, the more the old man would believe her.

"Then go and get it done quickly."

"This virus is highly contagious. We need to instruct everyone on the island to wear masks and protective clothing, especially you, sir. Older people are more susceptible to infection as their constitution is weaker."

"Okay, take her to the room, lock her up, and inject her with the virus. We'll just watch from downstairs. Have someone take real-time photos of the room and send them to me."

The old man was ultimately afraid of death; he didn't even have the courage to watch Lu Zhiwei give the injection.

"Don't worry, sir, you can rest assured that we'll handle things properly."

Daisy, accompanied by the bodyguards escorting Lu Zhiwei, went upstairs to Lu Zhiwei's room.

On the way upstairs, Lu Zhiwei cried and struggled the whole time.

Heart-wrenching screams echoed through the villa.

The old man sat calmly on the sofa, drinking tea.

A short while later, a bodyguard came downstairs with a mobile phone and showed the old man the situation in the room via video call.

The old man held a teacup in one hand while observing the situation in the room.

Daisy finally got her chance to vent her anger.

She opened the safe and found three vials of medicine inside.

She took everything out and used a syringe to draw out the fluid as she walked towards Lu Zhiwei, who was being held down on the bed.

Lu Zhiwei was pinned to the bed by her bodyguards and unable to move.

"Stop! You can't treat me like this! Luo Xiu will kill you if he finds out!" Lu Zhiwei's voice became hoarse from her constant shouting.

Crystalline tears welled up in her eyes.

Daisy, wearing a mask and holding a syringe, approached Lu Zhiwei and ripped open Lu Zhiwei's sweater, revealing her fair arms: "Lu Zhiwei, you probably won't be able to be our young master's wife in this lifetime."

Someone like you should just go underground and wreak havoc on people.

"Daisy! You're taking revenge on me. I hurt you unintentionally last time. You can do whatever you want to me, but please stop. We can talk this out."

Lu Zhiwei's pupils were filled with fear, perfectly portraying her fear of death.

Daisy's hatred found its greatest relief at this moment.

"Right now, I wish you were dead. If you were dead, we would all be better off. The Luo family could finally have peace."

Daisy's eyes widened, her entire face contorted in a terrifying grimace.

She grabbed Lu Zhiwei's arm with all her might and plunged the syringe deep into Lu Zhiwei's arm.

As the medicine was pushed in.

Daisy's expression turned wild with elation.

The old man downstairs was relieved to see this.

He was well aware of how dangerous the virus developed at the Rockefeller Center could be to a woman.

Even though Lu Zhiwei survived, her hands and feet atrophied, her face withered, and she became extremely ugly.

He's a complete waste of space; even his Xiu'er wouldn't want him anymore.

The medicine in the syringe was finished.

Daisy forcefully pulled the syringe out of Lu Zhiwei's arm.

The bodyguard who had been holding Lu Zhiwei down immediately released her, leaving her limp and powerless on the bed.

They fled the room quickly with Daisy, as if they had seen a plague.

Viruses are highly contagious, and nobody wants to get infected.

The door was locked from the outside, leaving Lu Zhiwei alone in the room, to rot inside, to die inside.

Daisy, having completed her task, went downstairs.

The old man praised her highly: "Well done. Keep a close eye on her. If she doesn't have a relapse after seven days, find a chance to throw her into the sea. I won't allow her to live."

"Don't worry, sir, we will definitely do our best to handle the task you entrusted to us."

"Very well, I won't stay any longer. I'm going to travel to other places." The old man and his men got up.

Daisy bowed and saw him off, saying, "Sir, please take care."

While the servants were not in the room.

Lu Zhiwei stumbled and climbed out of bed.

She didn't feel anything unusual when the virus entered her body, except that her arm was very sore.

Upon entering the restroom, I closed the door and took out the phone that was hidden in the sink cabinet.

Power on quickly.

After turning on the phone, there were many calls and text messages from Shen Jinmo.

She immediately dialed Shen Jinmo's number.

Her plan succeeded; now she needed to coordinate with Shen Jinmo from the inside.

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