"Love me?" Wen Ru sneered. "Anyone can say such hypocritical things. If you want to hear them, I can say a whole bunch! He's a selfish person, always has been!"
"I won't allow you to talk about my dad like that!" Wen Lixuan rushed forward angrily. "You actually killed him with your own hands, how could you do that!"
"Killing him would be too lenient. If it weren't for dragging Qiao Wanwan down with me, I would have preferred to leave him paralyzed in bed and watch the Wen Group go bankrupt!"
Wen Lixuan completely lost control of his emotions, shouting, "I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you!"
Zhan Jingting gave a wink, and Jiang Dong immediately stepped forward and pulled Wen Lixuan away, saying, "Second Young Master Wen, Wen Ru's life is not up to you to decide."
"Why can't I have a say! She killed my father!"
"The antidote for our mistress and young master is in her body."
Wen Lixuan gradually calmed down. "Yes, my father is already dead. No more innocent people can die at this woman's hands. Hand over the antidote, now!"
"Why should I hand over the antidote?" Wen Ru said with a smile. "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"
“You’re truly not afraid of death,” Zhan Jingting said in a deep voice, “because you were going to die anyway.”
Wen Ru was startled.
"Jing Ting, what do you mean?" Wen Lijing asked. "Even if you want to kill her, you should at least make her hand over the antidote first."
"She has a terminal illness." Zhan Jingting looked at Wen Ru. "Late-stage stomach cancer. There's no point in treating her anymore. You look well now, but you're only staying healthy because you're taking a lot of medication. Did you think I wouldn't find out that you bought cancer drugs on the black market?"
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