Sure enough, a moment later, Fan Ximei, who was lying comfortably on the ground and moaning, suddenly had her face distorted again. She immediately sat up and began to stretch out her hands to scratch her body wildly.
That bone-deep itching is coming again!
"Please, please give me some more anti-itching medicine."
Fan Ximei begged the white fox again and again.
"You want some anti-itch medicine?"
Bai Hu slowly corked the bottle containing the anti-itch medicine, held it in his hand and waved it in front of Fan Ximei's eyes.
"Yes, yes, please give me the anti-itching medicine."
With that said, Fan Ximei had already stretched out her bloody hand to take the bottle of anti-itch medicine from Bai Hu's hand.
"Did I promise to give it to you?"
Bai Hu took the medicine bottle away from Fan Ximei's eyes and his tone became cruel.
"Whatever you want me to do, just say it. As long as you are willing to give me the anti-itch medicine, I will agree to whatever you want me to do."
Fan Ximei's face was twisted and ferocious, her voice was trembling, and she prayed to the white fox in agony.
"You asked someone to rape my mother?"
Flames suddenly burned between the white fox's eyes, and he stared at Fan Ximei fiercely.
"Don't lie, don't make excuses! You must know that the more lies you tell and the more excuses you make, the more you will suffer in this state of life that is worse than death!"
The white fox added another warning to her.
"If I told you, would you really give me the anti-itch medicine?"
Fan Ximei suppressed her blood-stained face in pain and asked the white fox.
"Huh, Fan Ximei, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I'll leave right away! I believe that even if you scratch yourself to death today, no one will come to question you! So, tell me
It’s up to you to decide whether you want to tell it or not, whether you want to confess it or not! As for whether I am willing to leave the anti-itching medicine to you, it all depends on my mood!”
"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it."
Fan Ximei naturally knew that at this moment in the Dongwang Mansion, everyone was surrounding Dongwang. It seemed that Dongwang had also suffered from that kind of internal disease. And Dongwang must have also issued a ban. The small house she was in at the moment
, already shaped like a cage.
Right now, she really would never see anyone except Bai Hu! Even if she died in this small room, I'm afraid no one would care about her.
"What happened to your mother was, yes, done by me. But, how did you...know? Your mother would actually tell you such a thing?"
Fan Ximei frowned tightly, and her voice sounded broken due to pain.
"Who are those men? What are their names and what do they look like? Where do they live? Are they alive or dead now?"
Bai Hu ignored Fan Ximei's inquiry and just continued to question her.
Only by killing people and silencing them, only by making everyone who knows about Dugu Hanmei being ravaged have to shut their mouths, can we relieve our worries.
Perhaps only in this way can Dugu Hanmei's mood improve.
"I have no idea……"
Fan Ximei shook her head blankly.
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Sorry, I haven’t saved the manuscript, so I will update this much today. If the number of book reviews reaches 340, I will try my best to add another chapter.
I have read all the book reviews, and I love you. "Chengzi" please take some rest, and I wish you and your baby health and happiness.