Xiang Qiyu gritted his teeth, thinking that Xiang Lingyu would immediately agree, but she threw a spanner in the works.
"Xiang Ziyun is not dead yet, so I need you, Lord of the City, to write a promissory note clearly stating the amount of our transaction as evidence. What if you go back on your word later?"
He never intended to give her any money!
"Lord of the City, you are so shrewd. You will definitely rise to power and wealth in the future!"
As Xiang Lingyu put away the promissory note for the one million taels of gold for medical expenses, she felt extremely satisfied. Her expression and smile were as content as a cat that had just stolen its owner's freshly caught fish!
Xiang Qiyu looked at her smiling face, screaming inside to tear her apart!
But now, no matter what, he had to swallow his anger!
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
When Xiang Lingyu and Xiang Qiyu entered Xiang Ziyun's room, her eyes had turned a strange red. She had entered the time of the twelfth poison outbreak, filled with the urge to kill and shed blood.
She glanced at Xiang Ziyun, then surveyed the people in the room. She saw Lady Jiang, who looked sorrowful and pained, wiping away tears. When she saw Xiang Lingyu's arrival, a flash of hatred crossed Lady Jiang's eyes.
Seeing the hatred in her eyes, a fierce voice suddenly flashed in Xiang Lingyu's mind.
"How does it feel to die at my hands, Honglian? Without you, I would be the mistress of the Xiang family, hahaha..."
Xiang Lingyu's eyes darkened, her hands clenched slightly. This seemingly gentle Lady Jiang, just like Xiang Ziyun, was a woman with countless venomous snakes in her heart, disguised as a white lotus flower!
This fleeting image was the original owner's way of telling herself that Lady Honglian's death was not as simple as the outside world said, was it?
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and treat Ziyun!" Xiang Qiyu, with no patience left, handed Xiang Lingyu a promissory note for one million taels of gold for medical expenses, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Calm down and think, Xiang Lingyu first severed their father-daughter relationship, then asked for one million taels of gold. This was clearly a premeditated act! Could it be that Xiang Lingyu was not a fool?
Having this thought, Xiang Qiyu even startled himself.
Impossible, perhaps it was just a coincidence!
"Ziyun's sins are too deep, and the heavens are very angry. Although she has been poisoned like Xiang Wan, the person who can detoxify her may not necessarily be the same as the servant just now."
Xiang Qiyu's eyebrows were almost twisted into a pretzel as he suppressed his anger and inquired, "Then who can save Ziyun?"
"A great villain, ugly in appearance, must kiss Ziyun on her forehead, nose, mouth, and ears to cure the poison in her body."
"I don't want to!" Xiang Ziyun collapsed!
"Rubbish!" Xiang Qiyu was angry!
"You despicable woman!" Lady Jiang trembled with anger, pointing at Xiang Lingyu. "You are jealous, jealous that my daughter is more beautiful and talented than you, it must be!"
"Don't believe it? Then let all the men kiss Xiang Ziyun and see for themselves, won't that reveal the answer?"
Xiang Lingyu was not in a hurry. She naturally sat down in a chair, and at this moment, Xiang Wan, who had just been disheveled, had already changed her clothes and walked over gracefully.
"Father, why don't you just listen to Big Sister? Look, I'm fine now, it's just a kiss, it won't hurt. If anything, you can just kill him later."
With this statement, Xiang Wan's credibility naturally increased.
Xiang Qiyu hesitated, while Xiang Ziyun and Lady Jiang kept shaking their heads in refusal.
"Big Brother, the servant just kissed Ziyun so many times, and she still wasn't cured. Perhaps, it really does require that great villain, ugly and evil man to kiss Ziyun to unlock the poison in her body."
Xiang Qiyu timely spoke up, earnestly suggesting.
Xiang Lingyu's gaze subtly shifted to Xiang Qiyu, thinking to herself: This second uncle is a godsend!
"Go, bring the ugliest prisoner from the dungeon up here."