Murong Xiaoxiao almost left the Yang Family in a manner that resembled an escape.
After she left, Yang Ruxin took out silver needles, and with two pricks, Xie Tai opened his eyes.
"You did that on purpose." Xie Tai sighed slightly. Actually, after detoxifying him, he had woken up, but he was too weak to speak. When Murong Xiaoxiao entered and shouted, he was again knocked unconscious by Yang Ruxin's concoction. Strangely enough, this time he couldn't move or speak, but he could hear what was happening outside.
Yang Ruxin nodded, "Yes, I did it on purpose, hoping you could experience the tenderness of your little fiancée."
"Madam, do you have some misunderstanding about me?" Xie Tai, speaking with some difficulty, had to ask. Murong Xiaoxiao was unwilling to take care of him, complaining the entire time. He had heard it all.
