Xi Ruzhu took the initiative to drink the Poisonous Water.
Xi Yuanshan finally breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at Bao Gucheng.
This terrifying man, maybe he would let him go now?
While thinking about how to establish a connection with Bao Gucheng again through Zuzi, maybe after getting out of prison, he could once again rise to prominence and find a second wife to live his days.
From behind, Xi Ruzhu suddenly timidly tugged at his sleeve.
Perhaps it was due to the Poisonous Water, as the toxin started spreading, Xi Ruzhu's speech was slurred, and she mumbled, "I'm dying... Can you hug me one last time, kiss me..."
Xi Yuanshan, somewhat disgusted, tried to shake her off.
But in order to maintain a shred of dignity in front of Bao Gucheng and Wei Yang, to make them think he was decent and kind-hearted, he reluctantly, loosely wrapped his arms around Xi Ruzhu, "Zhuzhu, I'll burn incense for you during the holidays..."
Xi Ruzhu held onto him tightly.
