Looking at Chun Yan, Zhou Jiajia and her companions had sinister smiles on their faces, seemingly plotting something nefarious against Chun Yan.
Seeing this scene, Chun Yan couldn't help but shiver, unsure what these three delicate women intended to do.
"Open your mouth!" Xiao Fang commanded.
"What for? Are you trying to poison me to death?" Chun Yan asked in panic, filled with fear.
If that was truly their intent, then she was in grave danger; not only would she fail to avenge her grievances, but she would also lose her life in the process.
"Poison you to death? That would be letting you off too easily," Xiao Fang replied, then commanded again, "Open your mouth immediately!"
Hearing Xiao Fang say that they did not intend to poison her, Chun Yan felt a surge of excitement; as long as they weren't going to poison her, she didn't care what they did. Thus, she immediately obeyed Xiao Fang's command and opened her mouth.
Xiao Fang quickly shoved the Myriad Ants Pill into Chun Yan's mouth, causing her to involuntarily swallow it.
Soon, Chun Yan had swallowed the elixir; as a result, she coughed uncomfortably a few times.
"Damn! What the hell did this bitch feed me?"
Chun Yan cursed inwardly, extremely displeased at being treated rudely for the first time.
However, before she could finish her curse, she began to feel like her body was being bitten by insects.
"Ah! What is this? It's so unbearable!"
Chun Yan lay on the ground, continuously scratching her body, looking extremely agonized.
Seeing this scene, Yellow Mother was utterly shocked.
She never expected that the young lady, who had always seemed the kindest in her eyes, could be so malicious. It seemed that it would be wiser to keep to herself in the future, otherwise, she might not even know how she'd die.
Meanwhile, seeing Chun Yan endure such torment, Zhou Jiajia and Su Qingqing, two fundamentally kind-hearted women, felt surprisingly happy, experiencing a sense of relief.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! It's so itchy!"
Chun Yan kept rolling on the ground, turning over and over, wailing continuously.
This feeling was simply too uncomfortable, as if millions of ants were crawling and biting on her body.
The pain wasn't the main issue; the key was that this sensation was hard to erase, an itch that couldn't be scratched away.
"Damn! You malicious woman, to punish me in such a cruel way, I hate you, I hate you to death!!!"
Having just cursed under her breath, she couldn't help but scream again.
Indeed, this sensation made her wish for death, more torturous than death itself; therefore, Xiao Fang's goal was achieved.
Yet, she would never confess to the accusation.
"Miss Xiao Fang! The poison wasn't my doing, it really wasn't me!"
"Then keep denying it, I'm too lazy to deal with you!" Xiao Fang responded coldly.
Hearing this merciless response, Chun Yan was very angry; yet, she wasn't planning to give up just like that.
Among these three women, Zhou Jiajia was supposedly the most kind-hearted. Thus, Chun Yan said to her with a sorrowful face, "Miss, the poison really wasn't my doing, believe me. I have been framed, truly framed."
Seeing Chun Yan in such pain, Zhou Jiajia found it increasingly heart-wrenching to watch, but it could very well be Chun Yan's ploy, so she couldn't fall for it easily.
So, she turned her head away, not wanting to see Chun Yan, as the saying goes, "out of sight, out of mind".
However, her action exposed her weakness, and Chun Yan, like grabbing onto a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, clung to Zhou Jiajia relentlessly.
Enduring the itching on her body, she crawled towards Zhou Jiajia step by step, wanting to cling to Zhou Jiajia's legs and plead for mercy.
But, heartless Xiaofang, how could she let her succeed easily? So, she blocked her path, not allowing her to get through.
Chun Yan couldn't help but curse inwardly, truly annoyed by this troublesome woman.
If it weren't for her, she would have killed Lin Yifan's woman long ago, and might even have killed Lin Yifan.
However, anger aside, she still needed to plead, so she endured the pain and itch again and begged Zhou Jiajia, "Miss, I have old parents and young children at home, I really don't want to die; please believe me, I didn't administer this poison."
"Jiajia, sister! Don't listen to her. She's just trying to gain your sympathy to get through this," Xiaofang reminded Zhou Jiajia, urging her not to be soft-hearted.
Zhou Jiajia was well aware of this, but hearing Chun Yan's painful cries, she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
To prevent her kindness from ruining their plans, she decided to run back to her room, out of sight and out of mind.
Seeing Zhou Jiajia leave, Chun Yan felt utterly disheartened, feeling that there was no hope left for survival.
"Damn it! If I had known this would happen, I should have left!"
Now in a dilemma, she found herself in an extremely awkward situation. She could either confess and be killed or end her own life.
In this situation, to die with a bit of dignity, she chose the latter. Therefore, she crawled to the dining table, intending to pick up a dinner knife to end herself. Read full story at novęlfire.net
However, Xiaofang, with a wave of cultivation power, knocked the knife from her hand, leaving her helpless.
"Why? Isn't it fine even if I die?" Chun Yan questioned, truly disheartened.
Now, she felt no desire to live.
"Want to die? It's not that simple! I'm going to make you suffer every agony this world has to offer until you confess," Xiaofang answered viciously.
To deal with this kind of shameless person, such ruthlessness is necessary; otherwise, they will never admit their wrongs.
"I've already said, the poison wasn't administered by me, how do you expect me to confess?" Chun Yan challenged.
"Then just enjoy this unbearable agony!" Xiaofang didn't bother to argue and just sat to the side, watching coldly.
Trusting this deceitful girl would be foolish, something she didn't intend to be.
"Damn it! Wretched woman! Wretched woman!!!"
At this moment, in Chun Yan's heart, her hatred for Xiaofang surpassed even that for Lin Yifan; the person she wanted to kill the most was Xiaofang.
Seeing Chun Yan looking at her with venomous eyes, Xiaofang was fearless.
If Chun Yan had the power to kill her, she would have accepted it. But if not, then don't blame her for being ruthless.
Unable to commit suicide and unwilling to confess, Chun Yan was left with only one path to take, endure.
As long as she could endure the effects of the elixir, she would come out unharmed, though the process was destined to be immensely painful; she was in for a tough time.
To be undercover for the first time and suffer this intolerable agony, this truly sucked.
"Lin Yifan! You son of a bitch, I hate you! I hate you!"
At this time, she redirected her anger towards Lin Yifan; without him, she wouldn't be in this situation; everything was because of Lin Yifan; so she began to hate Lin Yifan again.
Meanwhile, Lin Yifan, who was driving, couldn't help but sneeze, then muttered softly, "Damn it! Who is cursing me behind my back?"
Without anyone responding, he wiped his nose and continued driving.