If it’s like this, it would be terrible.
Her own sister, what kind of person is she. Judging from herself, she feels Mu Huaen is not much better.
Catching the chance, she surely won’t let her go.
However, Ye Haoyang ignored her and only looked at the attendant beside him, asking, "Are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"
"Master, they are ready." The attendant handed over two dicine bottles.
Ye Haoyang took them, uncorked them and sniffed, then walked toward the carriage.
"Mu Huarong, have you ever heard this phrase? An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!" After pausing, he continued, "You want to send Hua’en to the mountains, then I will send you to the deep mountains. You ruined Hua’en’s face, Hua’en is kind-hearted and can’t bear to do it, but I can."
After speaking, a murderous gleam flashed in his eyes.
"How dare you, if you harm , I will kill your whole family." Mu Huarong shrank deeper into the carriage, as if in doing so, the other party couldn’t reach her.
"And why are you helping Mu Huaen? For money, or sothing else?" While asking, Mu Huarong quickly thought of a way to escape, "If it’s for money, I can give it to you. I am the eldest lady of the Mu Family, I have money. If it’s for power, I can find a way too."
"Heh heh..." Ye Haoyang sneered, "I am neither after power nor money. I simply want revenge, to return to you what you have done..." The last two words dragged on, and as his voice fell, the liquid from the bottle was poured onto the smooth, tender, jade-like skin.
"Ah..." Pain, a heart-wrenching pain.
The burning and stinging on her face made Mu Huarong realize that this man truly ruined her face.
"I will kill you, one day I will kill you."
"Do you have that ability?" Ye Haoyang disdainfully turned her other cheek, pouring more without hesitation. "I once told Hua’en that if soone bullies you, you must return it in double asure. So you ruined one side of Hua’en’s face, and I will ruin both of yours."
"..." The pain, it was so painful she bit her lip, and if the hatred in her eyes could kill, Ye Haoyang would already be a dead man.
"Don’t look at with those eyes, or I won’t be able to resist gouging them out."
Ye Haoyang glanced at her, threw away the bottle in his hand, and continued to open another green jade bottle.
"What else do you want to do, who exactly are you?" Mu Huarong had no doubt about the possibility of what he said, so she restrained the hatred in her eyes, though unwillingly.
"After I feed you this good stuff, you will know who I am."
He pinched her chin, forcing her to take the concoction.
"What are you doing? What is this stuff? Get away from ."
"Your clamoring is impressive. Of all people, you pretended to be Hua’en. If it had been Hua’en today, she would have known what this is just by slling it, yet you needed to ask? So many flaws, and you still pretended to be Hua’en?"
Finishing, he ruthlessly fed her the dicine.
Afterwards, he pinched Nanny Lin’s chin, "I heard it said that your master did all this because you ca up with the idea? Unsurprising, you are not decent goods. Then go with your master to the mountains to be a wife or whatever together."
After feeding both master and servant, Ye Haoyang tossed aside the bottle, watching Mu Huarong trying to cough up the dicine, he laughed while taking off his mask.
"Didn’t you want to know who I am?"
Mu Huarong looked at that face, her eyes widened abruptly, filled with terror, "..."
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