Chapter 1113 Reality (3)

Even the fifth prince couldn’t endure more than half a month in confinement before dying.

It was said that his death was extremely tragic, as though he’d been tortured to death.

Bai shi had been anxious all day and night, but she still couldn’t escape.

Early this morning, Qi Chimu brought people and surrounded the entire Bai family.

Then, they would kill one person every once in a while.

No justification was given before they were simply killed.

This sort of pressure caused many people to collapse.

Qi Chimu didn’t pay too much attention to Bai shi, who had collapsed on the ground, begging him for mercy.

His expression was cold, his gaze empty. It was only when his eyes swept over the dressing table that the corners of his lips had a hint of a smile.

There seemed to be a sleepy girl with a thin figure sitting there, her long hair flowing down.

She seemed to be putting powder on her face, but she was unable to get it quite right.

She could only throw the powder down and order other people willfully and arrogantly.

“Qi Chimu, what are you looking at? I like the flowers you draw. Still not coming over to paint for me?”

Qi Chimu stared blankly, his smile deepening uncontrollably.

But the expression in his eyes became weary and miserable.

Bai shi saw his smile, and a light suddenly flashed in her head. “Qi daren, I am sorry to you, but seeing as I am Weiwei’s mother, won’t you spare our lives ba? Don’t you like Weiwei so much?”

Qi Chimu’s empty, wandering eyes now had a bit of substance.

He lowered his eyes, staring at her without any emotions.

Then he lightly inclined his head, agreeing with a sigh, “So you also know that I like her. A pity that she’s not here.”

When she had been here, he had even given up on dealing with the Bai family, this malignant tumor.

Unfortunately, Bai Weiwei was gone.

Bai shi cried out repeatedly, “But this is still Weiwei’s home…”

She hadn’t finished speaking when the poisoned tea in Qi Chimu’s hand was quietly poured on her head.

Bai shi froze, then screamed. She immediately pulled out the antidote from within her clothes.

This medicine was colorless and tasteless. It had been obtained from the deceased fifth prince.

Even with just contact with the skin, one would be poisoned and die.

She had already staked everything, knowing that Qi Chimu wouldn’t possibly let their family go.

So first, show weakness, then coax Qi Chimu into drinking the tea.

Once Qi Chimu died, they would flee to the neighboring country. Only then would they have a thread of a chance at life.

But she hadn’t expected Qi Chimu to simply dump the tea on her head.

Bai shi took out the antidote. Just as she was about to bring it to her mouth–

One foot came smashing down, stomping accurately on Bai shi’s hand.

Crushing her palm and the antidote together.

The sound of breaking bones rang out caused a chill to run down one’s back.

Bai shi screamed.

Qi Chimu watched expressionlessly. He tossed the teacup on Bai shi’s back.

Then he stood up and kicked Bai shi away.

The poison on Bai shi’s body had already broken out.

The poison was highly toxic, and her skin began to fester.

It looked terrifying and wretched.

Qi Chimu felt no surges or billows in his heart. He had thought that revenge could improve his mood.

But despite it all, his interest waned.

Weary and bored, Qi Chimu ordered, “Kill them all ba, then toss the bodies into a mass grave to feed the dogs. As for the Bai family, just burn them.”

Everyone here was unworthy of Bai Weiwei.

Even if this was the place where she had lived, he was unwilling for this place to sully his wife.

After Qi Chimu left the Bai estate, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his chest.

He panted, his eyes wide open.

Qi Chimu powerlessly opened his mouth, as though soundlessly screaming in pain.

He walked with trembling legs, tears flowing down.