"Really?" Rong Huazheng's eyes dimmed and he turned to Mrs. Rong again.

Mrs. Rong felt guilty for being a thief but did not want to die. She shouted sternly: "You want to rebel, you little slave?"

The maid was so frightened that she shrank her neck, lowered her head and did not dare to say anything anymore, because she had experienced Mrs. Rong's methods before.

Rong Huazheng folded his hands on his chest and watched the two arguing, then smiled, "Okay, it's time for us to leave."

After hearing this, Mrs. Rong suddenly calmed down and then narrowed her eyes, "Are you pretending to be a ghost?"

Rong Huazheng shrugged, "Second Madam, are you not afraid of retribution for saying this to a person who has already died once?"

How could Mrs. Rong hear that she only knew that she was being tricked by a bitch? She was so angry that she suddenly raised her palms and ran towards Rong Huazheng: "You damn bitch, I don't care if you trick me.

Beat you to death!"

Rong Huazheng remained motionless and said calmly: "Madam, please calm down, the food you just ate does not allow you to make such big moves."

After speaking, Mrs. Rong immediately felt a cramping pain in her abdomen. This pain was very unusual. The internal organs in her belly seemed to be rolling and squirming. Her delicate belly was twitching. Within five seconds, her whole body lay in pain.

Rolling on the ground.

The maid was frightened, "Husband, madam..."

"help me……"

The maid was extremely scared, but if she wanted to live comfortably in the Rong Mansion, she had to rely on Mrs. Rong. If something happened to Mrs. Rong, it would be of no benefit to her. Thinking of this, she puffed up her chest and had the courage to speak to Rong Huazheng.

But before he could say anything, Rong Hua Zheng waved his slender hand and something went into the maid's mouth at lightning speed.

The maid was so frightened that she urinated, kowtowed and knelt down, "Miss, please forgive me, Miss, please forgive me..."

Rong Huazheng laughed angrily, "You dare to play tricks on me when you are about to die. If you don't take me to this cellar today, then this will be your burial place from today on!"

Rong Huazheng's tone was arrogant and arrogant. Mrs. Rong was so painful that she could not speak. However, for the sake of her life, she still gritted her teeth and said, "Okay... I will take you... out with you."

Rong Huazheng looked down at her condescendingly, secretly thinking that the medicine was almost over, so he threw another pill into Mrs. Rong's mouth and waited until her breathing became calmer before saying: "Why are you still lying there? Why don't you get up and lead the way!"

The maid saw that Mrs. Rong had eaten something and the pain immediately disappeared. She felt very envious. She was afraid that she would also experience that kind of pain, so she said: "Miss, can you give me the antidote?"

Rong Huazheng had expected that she would ask this question, so he felt uncomfortable when he answered, "I'm sorry, I don't have an antidote." After saying that, he explained as if he was afraid she wouldn't believe it: "Prince Yama only gave me poison. Just now

That's just pain relief medicine."

Lord Yama? Poison? No antidote? As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Rong and the maid wanted to faint immediately!

Since there is no antidote, why is she still being threatened by her? Mrs. Rong sneered: "Damn girl, since there is no antidote, you will never get out of here in this life!"

Rong Huazheng shrugged frankly and said with a very innocent look: "I think I died once and my memory has deteriorated. I seem to have forgotten to tell Madam just now that the poison does not cause death by bleeding from the stoma, but death by pain?"
Chapter completed!