The collapsed Madam Wang couldn’t help but burst into tears.
Reaching this point today, she didn’t even bother to hide her emotions in front of her arch-enemy Xuexue.
Indeed, she now has nothing left, so what is there to hide?
Xuexue stood up, adjusted her dress, and said blandly, "Sister, go ahead and vent your feelings; once you’re feeling better in a few days, you’ll have to entertain guests properly. I don’t do unprofitable business, you know."
With that, she stepped towards the main door.
Madam Wang, still sobbing uncontrollably, didn’t hear a word she said, imrsed as she was in the pain of being betrayed by her family.
She scread in her heart countless tis!
Why is Heaven so unfair to her?
What did she do wrong?
For years, she silently sacrificed for her family, investing all the silver she earned in the brothel into them, and in the end, what did she receive?
Nothing but betrayal ti and again.
Family affection was such a luxury for her. At this mont, Madam Wang felt utterly hopeless.
Now she was confused, what was the point of living?
Suddenly, she jumped up from the bed like a madwoman, ran barefoot to the table, grabbed a teacup, and smashed it on the ground.
"Smash!"
Tea and glass splattered everywhere.
Madam Wang recklessly picked up the shattered glass and cut it across her wrist...
"Slice...!"
The glass sliced across her wrist with a sound like cutting at.
Instantly, blood spurted all over the floor.
The young maid guarding outside heard the noise and quickly pushed the door open and ran in.
"What are you doing? Stop it right now."
The young maid was terrified; she was arranged by the procuress to take care of this new girl and nothing could go wrong.
"Get out of the way, don’t bother , let die."
Betrayed repeatedly by her family, sold into the brothel for money, Madam Wang’s heart was ashen, seeing no hope in life, she was intent on dying, her strength overwhelming.
The young maid was no match for her, and soon enough, she also had a few scars on her wrist cut by Madam Wang.
Frightened, she scread out loud, "Help! Help! Soone’s trying to commit suicide! Quick, soone co!"
The whole brothel was instantly in an uproar.
Xuexue never expected that the usually cunning Madam Wang would resort to self-harm like this.
When she saw Madam Wang again, she was calm, but her whole being was utterly haggard.
She lay weakly on the bed, not a trace of color on her face.
Xuexue walked into her room with Zi Xia and sat unceremoniously on a stool, "Sister, how could you think so poorly of yourself? Committing suicide?"
Madam Wang glanced at Xuexue, turned her face away, and said coldly, "You ca to laugh at , didn’t you."
"No, I was worried about your health and ca to see you specifically."
"Don’t pretend to be kind, shedding crocodile tears. After all I did to harm you before, would you be so kind?"
From the mont of her rebirth, Xuexue no longer had the innocence and compassion of her past life. She secretly vowed that in this life, anyone who dared to stand in the way of her revenge, she would kill gods if they t them, kill Buddhas if they t them.
Madam Wang once tried to poison her, an unyielding fact.
Xuexue originally did not want to spare her, but then she thought about it and realized that Madam Wang had no deep grudge against her, not even for a man. After all, no one knew the true appearance of the War Prince who always wore a mask, and one couldn’t claim love for soone they’ve never seen.
Ultimately, Madam Wang did this rely to consolidate her position in the War Prince’s Mansion.
Thinking of it this way, Xuexue considered sparing her, but it would depend on her future conduct.
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