It is not an exaggeration for the head of the Bai family to say this.
It was his lack of knowledge of this matter that surprised Jiang Zhiying.
Jiang Zhiying curled her lips, a smile that was a bit wicked. She asked, "I told Master Bai that I don't save people who deserve to die. I wonder if he ever mentioned this to you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Bai Shao, Zhou Xian and the housekeeper became extremely ugly, and they glared at Jiang Zhiying with dissatisfaction.
However, the head of the Bai family was very calm, his face just gloomy.
He stared at Jiang Zhiying, his eyes giving people a strong sense of oppression: "What do you mean by this, Mr. Da? Do you think I deserve to die?"
As he spoke, his tone became increasingly harsh, and the invisible sense of oppression became stronger.
I can only say that he is worthy of being a big boss. Just one look from him can scare people to death.
Of course, Jiang Zhiying is not afraid of him.
No matter how powerful the head of the Bai family is, he is still an ordinary person. How can he compare to those dangerous mutant creatures that Jiang Zhiying has seen before?
So Jiang Zhiying simply ignored the warning in his eyes and asked even more brazenly, "Does Patriarch Bai think he shouldn't die?"
As soon as these words were spoken, even the well-mannered head of the Bai family could no longer hold back.
His expression darkened almost instantly, his eyes piercing Jiang Zhiying like knives: "Although it is said that everyone must die, I still hope that I can live longer.
Mr. Da, there's no need to provoke me. If you have any requests, just tell me directly. I've always been generous, and I don't think I'll disappoint Mr. Da."
"Really?" Jiang Zhiying gave Patriarch Bai a deep look and suddenly smiled. "Patriarch Bai's health isn't very good. His hidden injuries keep flaring up. That must be very troubling to him, right?"
The head of the Bai family's face changed and he subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the chair.
He was horrified. This guy hadn't even taken his pulse, yet he knew about his recurring hidden injuries! Could it be Xiaojiu who told him? No, he hadn't even told Xiaojiu about this, so how could Xiaojiu know? Could this guy have bribed someone close to him? Who could it be?
When the head of the Bai family had such suspicion, he could no longer sit still.
How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed!
Even if that person is his biological son, it won’t work!
He glanced at his son coldly, then looked at Jiang Zhiying fearfully: "Mr. Da, do you have any ideas?"
Jiang Zhiying laughed wantonly: "I dare to come here, so I naturally have a way."
As she spoke, she took out a white porcelain medicine bottle and uncorked it. "The medicine inside can relieve your hidden injuries. I just don't know what price Patriarch Bai is willing to pay."
She deliberately controlled a breeze and let it blow the fragrance of medicine to the head of the Bai family.
When the head of the Bai family smelled the medicine, he immediately felt a refreshing coolness spread throughout his body, and the hidden injuries that had been aching for a long time suddenly stopped hurting!
He was deeply shocked, his old eyes instantly turned red, and he tightly grasped the armrest of the chair with his left hand, forcing himself to remain calm.
But he still couldn't wait to ask, "How much medicine is in here? Can it only alleviate the hidden injuries, but not cure them?"
Jiang Zhiying didn't answer but asked, "Master Bai, do you think that with your current body, you can withstand a stronger drug?"
When Patriarch Bai heard this, he immediately felt that it made a lot of sense.
Although he never showed mercy when killing others and was quick and decisive, he was much more careful when it came to his own body.
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