With a clang, a dagger landed at Wei Ci's feet. Fanghua looked at the dagger and said...
"Does Lord Wei still remember this dagger?"
The man didn't reply, so she continued.
"That night, it was this dagger that pinned me to the table. You should remember that, right?"
Wei Ci shook his head. He had forgotten that during those few days in the darkroom, he even felt that his kindness towards Fanghua could outweigh everything he had done for her.
"It's alright. You've lived a life of luxury since childhood, with people remembering everything for you. It's normal for you to be forgetful. Lord Wei, I won't kill you."
Fanghua leaned close to the cage that imprisoned him and whispered...
"I want you to do it yourself."
The snake's eyes were fixed on him, and Wei Ci felt like he was a rabbit, a rabbit being targeted by a venomous snake.
"Either you do it yourself, or I'll abort your child."
The man stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief; he couldn't believe that the mother of his child could say such a thing.
"you……"
"I just want to see if you value your child more than your own life."
Fanghua covered her lower abdomen with her hand, staring intently at the man inside the cage.
"The medicine is here, you can do what you need to."
Fanghua then sat down in a chair and sipped hot tea with Cen's mother.
"If I do as you say, will you give birth to him and raise him?"
Wei Ci knew that no matter whether Fang Hua used the child to blackmail him or not, he could not leave this dark room. He had to die; it was just a matter of how.
Fanghua nodded
The man raised his hand and plunged the dagger into Wei Ci's heart without hesitation. Wei Ci slowly lay down on the ground, watching the woman who had put down her teacup and walked towards him.
"Fanghua...in the next life...I...will definitely...never do this to you again."
He reached out from behind the railing, wanting to touch the hem of her skirt.
The young woman turned around, picked up the medicine bowl from the table, and drank it all in one gulp right in front of him.
"Why...why..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ci breathed his last.
Have you ever experienced despair? This is just one of the countless nights you've tormented me, Wei Ci. Letting you die like this is too good for you. Fanghua stared coldly at the corpse on the ground, then left the darkroom with Cen's mother.
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