He no longer had that much strength, and his throat was so hoarse from vomiting so much blood that it couldn't take it anymore.

But whether it was because his willpower was strong enough to sustain him, or because of a final burst of energy before death, he managed to catch his breath and call out Hongjiao's name.

"Hongjiao! It's you!"

Judging from his appearance, if he had any more strength, he would have pointed directly at Hongjiao.

Hongjiao raised an eyebrow with a hint of smugness, her expression vivid and lifelike, a stark contrast to Chuwei's dying appearance.

"You didn't expect this, did you? This is how we'll meet again."

Hongjiao's voice was filled with very complex emotions. It was unclear whether she was saying this to Chu Wei or to herself.

"What do you mean? Are you here to laugh at me? I'm not dead yet." Chu Wei's voice was muffled because of the oxygen mask, and he didn't sound imposing at all.

Whether he was out of energy or something else, he didn't seem to notice that Chu Ruolin was lying right next to him and didn't seem to realize anything was wrong.

Seeing Chu Wei's obvious death throes, Hong Jiao remained silent for a long time.

Before coming here, when she faced Qin Yiheng, she felt that she really hated Chu Wei. She didn't know how to mock him or torture him to death.

But now, seeing Chu Wei lying on the hospital bed like... no, not like, but more like a frail old man, his illness was very obvious, and the whole ward was filled with the smell of sickness...

Hongjiao suddenly felt relieved.

If Chu Wei is currently enjoying his success, she will not hold back any malice; she will unleash every imaginable and unimaginable malice upon him.

However, Chu Wei always seemed to be on the verge of dying, so it would be pointless to kick him while he was down.

"Soon..."

After hesitating for a long time, Hongjiao finally uttered these two words.

Chu Wei is now extremely sensitive to any stimulation. Even just these two simple words made him cough violently, and he appeared very agitated.

His dry, yellowish-white hair trembled with his movements, as if it might fall out completely at any moment.

"I truly regret leaving your body to Qin Yiheng back then. I should have watched you... cough cough, burned to ashes instead, cough cough cough..."

On what grounds?

Why is Qin Yiheng so capable of bringing Hong Jiao back to life, so that she can now stand in front of me, irritating and persecuting me?

Chu Wei said such serious things, but Hong Jiao didn't find them hard to accept at all.

When she spoke again, her voice remained flat.

Her personality was originally somewhat similar to Qin Yiheng's, and now that she spends more time with him, she is becoming more and more like him without even realizing it.

"Instead of wasting your time, you should think carefully about why you ended up like this."

If we're talking about committing numerous evils, Chu Wei wouldn't be considered the worst. However, now that everyone's fingers are pointing at him, there must be some reason for it.

Without a second thought, Chu Wei immediately launched into a tirade of curses.

"You're the ones who wronged me in the first place, you're just jealous of me, and now you're standing in front of me saying such sarcastic things!"

He really can't stand looking at Hong Jiao now, especially since he feels that he can see Qin Yiheng's shadow in Hong Jiao.

"Hongjiao, don't think that just because you died once and were lucky enough to be saved and brought back to life, you'll live forever. When you finally go to the underworld, I will never let you go. Tell Qin Yiheng this too. You will all die a horrible death. Today I am tomorrow's you, and Qin Yiheng will also die a horrible death... cough cough cough..."

He spoke at length in one breath.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that someone with such a frail body could say such a thing. But after he finished speaking, he started coughing violently and couldn't stop.

Qin Yiheng's medicine was quite effective. Chu Ruolin was sleeping soundly next to him, almost snoring, completely unaware of what was happening in the ward. The people Peng Meijie left behind were all outside the ward, far away. No one called them, they didn't hear anything unusual, and they wouldn't come over easily.

Moreover, at his last gasp, Chu Wei couldn't even think about calling for help.

Even if you remembered, it wouldn't matter. Hongjiao was able to come quietly, so she must have her own methods.

“I’ve remembered your words, but you won’t live to see that day, because someone brought me back to life, but no one will help you…”

This is the ultimate way to kill someone by destroying their spirit.

But Hongjiao's voice was so calm, as if she were talking about something completely unrelated.

It was indeed unrelated to her, but it concerned Chu Wei's life and death.

She added indifferently, "Goodbye and don't bother seeing me off."

Hong Jiao's reaction was far too calm, which only made Chu Wei angrier. He glared at her with bloodshot eyes, wishing he could see into her very bones and tear her apart.

Hongjiao felt there was no point in staying any longer. Her original intention was to see Chu Wei one last time, and now she had achieved her goal.

"Is there anything else you want to say to your son? I can help you wake him up."

After Hongjiao's reminder, Chu Wei seemed to finally realize that something was wrong with Chu Ruolin. However, he didn't care what Chu Ruolin had gone through. He only felt that Chu Ruolin was too useless. He had been tricked and was still lying there obediently.

It's truly God's will to destroy him!

"Cough, cough!"

Chu Wei is now unable to speak, only coughing violently.

A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed into the oxygen mask, dripped back down, staining his mouth and nose red. As he gasped for air, it flowed back into his nasal cavity. Only Chu Wei himself knew how unbearable that feeling was...

How utterly pathetic!

To say he was in his twilight years would be an understatement.

It's like being unable to live or die; it's all just a matter of being unable to live or die.

Seeing Chu Wei tortured like this, Hong Jiao let go of her last bit of resentment. Before leaving, she woke up Chu Ruolin and then disappeared.

Chu Ruolin had just felt that he was too tired and wanted to lie on the hospital bed to rest for a while. Then, he suddenly woke up as if he was dreaming. He looked up and saw that Chu Wei looked like he was soaking in blood.

"Doctor! Doctor..."

Chu Ruolin was startled and panicked. She stumbled to her feet, knocking over her chair in the process, and hurriedly went out to call the doctor in.

At this point, he could no longer remember whether he had been dreaming or something else entirely.