Abigail's words made everyone else look at Thompson Taylor.
Thompson was displeased. "What? You believe a fat woman's words?"
"It's not that they believe me. Just now, the other three instinctively went to support those two, but only you, facing them, stepped aside. They fell onto the stone steps. If they weren't poisoned to death, they could have died from the fall. What would you do then?" Abigail looked at Thompson innocently.
Abigail's words made the others look towards the place where the two fell. Sure enough, it was a high step. The entire old house was an ancient-style building, with all the steps made of green marble. If the other two hadn't supported them, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Slap!
As soon as Thompson heard this, he couldn't help but slap again.
Blood seeped from Abigail's mouth. "What did I just say? He doesn't care if you live or die. Am I right? Forget about the antidote. Let's all die together."