The city lord and his wife shouted together, but Huaiyu remained unmoved.
Jiang Huaizhi raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Huaiyu, let him go. He's a piece of trash; he can't do anything to me."
Upon hearing this, Huaiyu immediately released her grip.
Jiang Huaisong rolled on the ground like a wheel.
He turned his head, his eyes filled with resentment: "You are simply, utterly inhuman!"
Jiang Huaizhi coldly laughed: "I learned it from you, Jiang Huaisong. Everything you're suffering today is what I've suffered before. I'm just returning the favor to you."
His words startled everyone, and a long-forgotten memory slowly surfaced in their minds.
The city lord's wife looked dazed and whispered, "Are you... still resentful about the time when Huaisong unintentionally made you drink the medicine?"
As she spoke, a look of self-reproach gradually appeared on her face.
But this self-blame and guilt only lasted for a fleeting moment.
“Huaizhi, it was an accident! Your brother was careless too, he didn’t mean it. Besides… you’re fine now, aren’t you? Your illness was cured a long time ago. Why have you held a grudge for so many years over such a small thing and taken revenge on your brother?”
Jiang Huaizhi was slightly stunned, then slowly laughed out loud, a laugh full of helplessness and self-mockery: "Haha... Mother, Mother, so you've already forgotten about this? How ridiculous. Did you think I just resent him?"
He strolled toward the city lord and his wife, and said with a smile, "And you, all of you, I hate you to the core."
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