Her Majesty the Empress touched her face, could it be that she was poisonous?
Just one glance would spell death?
She examined Master Tang’s symptoms, then pricked his finger, letting a drop of blood spill.
Xia Weibao’s expression grew increasingly grave, how could this happen.
The person was already dead, and she didn’t bother further.
Her gaze settled on the unconscious Qiao Yuchu.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
This woman’s grudge against Zhai En and Zhong Shixia was too deep, keeping her alive would be a disaster!
Moreover, the suffering Zhong Shixia endured couldn’t be for nothing, it had to be avenged with blood for the lost child and the pain of sulfuric acid burns...
This was the second ti Her Majesty the Empress had killed since arriving in this world.
Clean, ruthless, and decisive.
She opened the door, glanced around, and seeing no one in the corridor, she walked out calmly.
She even thoughtfully closed the door.
Inside the room, Qiao Yuchu remained lying on the bed, in the exact posture as when the man was pressing her down.
Her eyes gently shut, a thin layer of redness on her face after the passion.
She seed like she was rely asleep, yet there was no breath.
No wounds on her body, and absolutely no symptoms.
An assassin doctor, killing without a trace.
Even if a coroner dissected her, they wouldn’t find the cause of her death.
After adapting to modern life, Xia Weibao no longer left any evidence behind as she did before.
Seeing the sun about to set, Xia Weibao grew anxious.
Avoiding everyone, she searched all five buildings yet found no trace of Zhong Shixia.
Could there be a basent?
Pain.
That was Zhong Shixia’s only sensation upon waking up.
Such pain, several places on her body burned intensely.
Weakly opening her eyes, she saw walls surrounding her.
Her hands were tied behind her back, her legs bound as well.
Multiple abrasions on her body, with wounds still bleeding.
Particularly where her hands and feet were tied, she could even feel the rope cutting into her flesh.
Looking at the dim room, Zhong Shixia felt frightened.
She didn’t know what had happened, she had picked up so clothes at the mall and entered a fitting room.
Just as she was about to change, she suddenly passed out.
She awoke in this unfamiliar place.
She was acutely aware of her situation—she had been kidnapped.
As to how she was kidnapped, by whom, and the purpose, she knew nothing.
A click broke the silence, the sound of a doorknob turning made Zhong Shixia’s expression turn to dread.
Lying on the ground, she looked fearfully at the doorway.
The door gently pushed open a crack, revealing a familiar face.
Seeing Xia Weibao, Zhong Shixia imdiately started to cry.
Xia Weibao hastily entered, seeing the wounds on Zhong Shixia’s body, anger flickered in her eyes.
"Baby, how did you get here, were you captured too?" Zhong Shixia questioned with worry.
But seeing Xia Weibao unhard, it seed she wasn’t captured.
"I’m here to rescue you."
As Xia Weibao spoke, she quickly began untying her.
The ropes were thin, tightly wound, and already causing bleeding.
In the process of untying, the wounds tore open again, pain made Zhong Shixia’s body spasm.
Xia Weibao tried to be as gentle as possible, ti was running out.
Finding this place had taken a lot of ti, how long Tang and Qiao Yuchu’s deaths could be concealed was uncertain.
If discovered, escaping would be troubleso.
She had already scouted the place, there were at least dozens of people here.
If it were only a matter of dozens, she wasn’t afraid, she could easily take them down in self-defense.
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