Li Mingxi felt as if someone had sucked away all her strength, and though she was sitting on the sofa, she could not feel any sense of grounding.
Her body slid unsupported from the sofa to the ground, as if she were being crawled over inch by inch by cold, venomous snakes. The chilling, slimy sensation of disgust made her skin crawl. She grabbed the trash can and vomited fiercely.
It wasn't until she felt as if her stomach was completely empty, and only bitterness remained in her mouth, that she couldn't help but clench her teeth and tears surged out.
She looked down at her hands, both trembling unconsciously.
She remembered that day, when she was about to visit Qin Shuang, and Gu Nanzhong handed her that bottle of water.
He told her Qin Shuang had a bad stomach and would feel better after drinking some water.
She saw his sincere concern and accepted it.
But now, what had she heard?
The bottle of water had been drugged, and that bottle of water had killed Qin Shuang's child.
