Huo Xiting didn't answer. He almost fell into chaos.
When Ye Beisheng pushed the door open and entered, he did not react at all.
"Did my cousin tell you everything?" Lin Long asked cautiously.
Ye Beisheng nodded. Seeing Huo Xiting's pale face and cold hands and feet, she asked, "What do you guys do every time he has an episode?"
"When the poison takes effect, we can only endure it every time. There's no medicine, and there's nothing we can do." Lin Long said in a low voice.
Ye Beisheng caressed his eyes and could feel him trembling.
"Did Mrs. Huo poison him?"
"Who else could it be other than that old witch?! The first time that the Ninth Master had an attack when he was five years old. How old was he then? He was even locked in the basement by that old witch. If it wasn't for the Ninth Master's firm will, he might have died at that time…"
Ye Beisheng closed her eyes, feeling both heartbroken and angry.
