Looking up at Gu Liyan again, she said with some surprise, "I must say, the more I look at this man, the more he resembles your husband, Fairy Sister!"

Qingge's hands trembled slightly as she recalled the scene of Gu Liyan playing the flute at the Fengchen Restaurant. The man in the painting was not only similar, but his spirit was clearly that of the man himself!

Qingge's chest heaved, and inexplicable anger made her lose her mind. She reached out and tore the painting to shreds.

"Oh my god! My family heirloom!" Li Hao cried out.

"What a load of rubbish, a family heirloom!" Qingge said irritably.

"I..." Li Hao wanted to say something, but Qingge threw him out and then closed the door.

Li Hao said with a bitter face, "This seems to be my room..."

Qingge didn't care where Li Hao stayed tonight. She turned to look at Gu Liyan, who was still unconscious, and was so angry that she was fuming. "I knew it! You're a lecherous fox!"

Qingge picked up the medicine box, and without even looking at the names of the medicines, directly sprinkled them on Gu Liyan's wound. "Stupid fox, lecherous fox, I'll make you suffer!"

"Ugh..." Gu Liyan groaned, truly awakened by the pain.

Qingge was startled and instinctively turned her hands behind her back, but the powder from the medicine bottle remained on the back of her hand.

Gu Liyan felt excruciating pain all over his body. Looking at Qingge on the bed, he asked, "Qingqing... are you alright?"

"No, no..." Qingqing said guiltily.

Gu Liyan nodded. "That's good, you..."

Before Gu Liyan could continue speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and Qingge looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Gu Liyan felt a burning sensation in her throat and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Qingge was startled. "Gu Liyan, what's wrong with you?!"

Gu Liyan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he spat out another mouthful of black blood.

Seeing Gu Liyan vomit black blood, Qingge turned ashen-faced with anxiety. "You, how could you..."

Before she could say anything, Qingge's expression changed, and black blood began to flow from the corner of her mouth.

"Qingqing!" Gu Liyan looked anxiously at Qingge, only to see her gaze become vacant as she slowly collapsed.

The medicine bottle in her hand also fell to the ground. Gu Liyan moved quickly and went to help Qingge.

"Qingqing! Are you alright?" Gu Liyan felt pain all over his body with every breath and movement. But because Qingge was having health problems, he couldn't care less about his own body.

Seeing Gu Liyan's concerned gaze, Qingge suddenly remembered something and pointed to the medicine bottle on the ground...

The sign above read: "Kill in seven days!"