But his temper is still bad.
Whether he was still trapped in a dream or not, he was determined to see the maple leaves.
Seeing that Wei Cheng was constantly going against him, his impatience deepened: "Didn't you hear me tell you to call him over?"
"I want to see him!"
Wei Cheng didn't argue with him, only thinking about helping him lie down on the bed: "You sleep for a while, and I'll let him in when he comes back."
Young Master Qi shook off her hand: "Shut up!"
That probably wasn't enough to vent his anger, so he kicked the woman who was trying to persuade him, shouting angrily, "You, surnamed Wei, are no good at all!"
"I've been good enough to you, why won't you tell me the truth?"
These words made Wei Cheng take a deep breath.
The aftereffects of the drug were so strong that, before one could even speak clearly, one's mind was still foggy.
And so, she easily spoke out the words that had been weighing on her mind.
Wei Cheng narrowly dodged to the side, but a crimson glint appeared in his eyes.
She looked at her husband, who was swaying with dazed eyes, and asked, word by word, "What do you want me to say? Why won't you tell me?"
"If you tell me, I'll agree to anything."
Young Master Qi sneered, opened his mouth but yawned, and looked like he was about to close his eyes again.
Wei Cheng wasn't about to let him off the hook. She stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you stop talking? Keep talking! What do you want? I'll give it to you!"
Young Master Qi impatiently tried to push her away: "Shut up!"
"I'm going to sleep!"
But he was destined never to sleep.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Cheng insisted on getting to the bottom of things!
She said, her lips trembling, "Didn't you say you liked me a lot before? If you liked me, you couldn't have kept it from me!"
Young Master Qi got annoyed by the nagging and his words became harsh: "Do you really think I care about you? I'm just playing with you like a dog!"
"Your family members are obedient, so I'll treat you a little better, but your brother doesn't give you any face; he's asking for trouble!"
Wei Cheng took a breath, her eyes reddening, but her voice was chillingly ghostly: "So? You want to kill him?"
"Why isn't he dead? He deserves to die!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Cheng could no longer hold back and grabbed the porcelain teapot from the table, smashing it hard on his head!
The teapot shattered into countless pieces, and countless drops of blood fell from his head.
Young Master Qi opened his eyes and looked at Wei Cheng. The daze in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he was completely awake!
"You shrew!"
He shouted angrily and rushed over here!
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