Liu Shulan dared not refute Hong Lian's words. Once she left, she quickly ordered someone to throw the cup out and burn it.
Su Yurou continued to cry and fuss behind the folding screen. "Mother! She insulted me! That b*tch, Su Yingxue should be killed!"
"Shut up! Hasn't the scolding awakened you? If this matter reaches your father's ears, he will be the first to kill both of us!" Liu Shulan's slender nails dug into the flesh of her palm, and blood dripped down her palm.
Su Yingxue was indeed clever and a formidable opponent!
However, she had never expected that she wouldn't reveal the truth after finding out that it was her, causing her to contract this disease!
Hong Lian's antidote was still brewing. At this moment, all the pustules on Liu Shulan's body had been scratched open, and yellow liquid and blood flowed all over her body.
She looked at herself in the mirror, ugly, bald, and on the verge of collapse!
