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"Wasn't your plan to let him die?"
"Yes, I wanted him dead, but not like this."
Zhang Jingxue looked at Qi Xiaomian's face, marked with demonic patterns, and felt a moment of panic. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I only had one thought earlier—I wanted to kill him, without considering your situation. You need the Antidote, right? Qi Hao has a few hidden places where he thinks no one knows about. But I know them all. I'll go help you find it right now. If I can't find it, I—"
"No need, Madam. I don't want it."
Qi Xiaomian continued her movements, her gaze fixed on Zhang Jingxue. "Madam, you know too much now."
Having thought that she had avenged her Grudge, Zhang Jingxue felt a sudden flicker of survival instinct. Qi Xiaomian's gaze was terrifying; she had inadvertently stumbled upon such a huge secret. Qi Xiaomian surely wouldn't let her go.
After fear came an endless sense of guilt.
Qi Hao had said it right: it was the third brother who caused you to suffer like this. It's only natural for you to harbor murderous intent towards me now; I didn't teach him properly, which led to your suffering.
Now that the Grudge is settled, I have no more worries and don't want to dirty your hands. Soon, in front of the children, I will end my own life and tell them it was my wish to apologize to the Zhang Family as soon as possible. That way, outsiders won't blame your death on me.
You seem quite thoughtful.
Xiao Qi is really successful now. I only ask one thing: don’t lay a hand on the third brother.
Qi Xiaomian had no intention of killing her; she merely scared her a little. Seeing her sincerity, she softened her expression and continued focusing on repairing Qi Hao's body.
As Qi Hao was being repaired, he gasped for breath, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
"Zhang Jingxue! Am I really going to die at your hands?"
"You should have expected this because I'm the person who hates you the most in this world."
"Did you ever think that if I die, the spirits of the Zhang Family Head and your brothers will dissipate just like me, with no chance of reincarnation?"
Zhang Jingxue couldn't believe it but still chose to act this way.
"My family's spirits are long gone, aren't they? Though they were skilled fighters, they are mere mortals compared to an Evil Spirit like you. You torment them daily; how long can they hold on?"
"If they were still around, you wouldn't be able to deceive me with a few broken spirit tablets, would you? And you've managed to deceive so many."
With her lies exposed, Qi Hao still tried to argue. "They are currently in another place."
"You didn’t say that just now; daily torment is quite enjoyable for you!"
"I was just speaking casually."
"Enough!"
At that moment, Qi Hao felt incredibly clear-headed. Even if their spirits still existed, they were no longer who they once were. My father lived an upright life but met a tragic end; given his nature, if he had the ability, he would rather not be reincarnated than perish alongside you in a final struggle.
I have done this to fulfill their wishes. They will surely not blame me.
At that moment, Qi Xiaomian interrupted their conversation, "Madam, please stand back."
Seeing that Qi Hao's bleeding had stopped and his complexion had returned to normal, Zhang Jingxue was almost impulsive enough to stab him again.
Qi Xiaomian spoke again, "Madam, do not worry. I want to, but it is just his body."
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