Chapter 1723 - 1725: He’s Sick
When she finished the last sentence, Yang Chuxia turned her head toward the old woman, and that was when everyone realized the old woman had already woken up.
The old woman had actually woken up half an hour ago. She had only drunk some drugged wine, and although it was a drug that Mu Shaoling had improved, it couldn’t keep her under for long, and she soon woke up.
"Since you’re awake, you might as well confess," Yang Chuxia chuckled lightly, "Otherwise, I’ll slice the flesh off your body little by little until you’re nothing but a skeleton."
The poison hag still remained silent.
"You can choose to remain silent," Yang Chuxia said calmly, glancing at her, "When I was bathing you just now, I saw the virginity mole on your arm. I guess you haven’t been with a man yet. How about I find a few for you to try? You’re at an age where even your face is wrinkled, yet you’re still a spinster. Isn’t that a bit of a pity?"
"Cough cough..."
"Cough cough..."
As soon as Yang Chuxia finished speaking, several coughs came from behind her.
Turning around, she saw everyone with their heads down.
Speechless, it turned out they were all virgins.
Ignoring them, she turned back to the poison hag.
"I’ll give you fifteen minutes to think about it. Will you talk or not?" Yang Chuxia lifted the hag’s face with the scissors in her hand, "Though your looks are ordinary, it’s still a complete face. What would happen if I carved some words on it?"
"Don’t glare at me with your eyes. It’s well-known that women understand women best in this world. No matter how old a woman is, she can’t tolerate three things: facial disfigurement, being ruined, and having a cheating husband. Forget the third one, but for the other two... you’d better not test my patience. Otherwise, I will make you experience them all, don’t think I won’t. You’re of an advanced age and still maintain your purity, it must be extremely precious to you. But if what you’ve guarded your whole life is lost now, wouldn’t that be quite a pity?"
Yang Chuxia flung her aside and walked to the other side, with time ticking away, and soon, the fifteen minutes passed.
"Well, have you decided?" Yang Chuxia asked, "Still silent? Gone mute? If you’re mute, write it down for me."
"Go, tear off her clothes for me," Yang Chuxia directly shouted at Ye Yi.
"Ah? You want me to go?" Ye Yi was a bit conflicted, thinking it wasn’t proper.
"Just go when I tell you to. What’s the delay?" Yang Chuxia glared, wondering why everyone was so inexperienced. She wasn’t really planning to do anything to her, just scare her a bit.
"Yes, yes." Ye Yi reluctantly bowed his head and approached, closing one eye and reached out to tear at the old woman’s clothes, and it was at this point that the old woman finally showed some reaction.
"I don’t know much about his affairs."
Apart from the first day, this was the first time the old woman had spoken, and perhaps because she hadn’t spoken in a long time, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
"Speak as much as you know!"
Yet, the old woman fell silent again.
"I have the least patience," Yang Chuxia, seeing her silence, directly sliced her cheek with the scissors.
"Ah..."
"Does it hurt?" Yang Chuxia pinched her neck, "I’ll tell you, if you don’t speak, you won’t be keeping your other cheek. I’ll give you one last chance, if you don’t speak, you’ll never have the chance."
"He, he is sick!" the hoarse voice sounded again.
"What did you say?" Yang Chuxia released the old woman.