Chapter 67 Threat
Chapter 67 Threat
Qin Zijian picked up the medicine bowl without hesitation.
He suddenly tilted his head back and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.
They looked as if they were not drinking bitter and hard-to-swallow medicine, but savoring a sweet and mellow wine.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Zijian gently released his fingers, letting the empty bowl fall straight down.
With a loud crash, the bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
After doing all this, Qin Zijian slowly raised his head and looked directly at Gao Hao.
A faint smile graced his face, but his eyes held undisguised provocation.
Gao Hao was furious, his whole body trembled, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He raised his foot and kicked Jing Yinghui hard with all his might.
Just listen to a muffled "bang" sound.
Caught completely off guard, Jing Yinghui was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, before crashing heavily to the ground.
Gao Hao, like a mad beast, rushed to Qin Zijian in three steps at a time.
He reached out and gripped Qin Zijian's chin tightly with both hands.
He started frantically digging into Qin Zijian's throat with his thumb, disregarding everything else.
Qin Zijian struggled painfully, but Gao Hao's strength was too great, and he was unable to break free.
Gradually, a trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Qin Zijian's mouth, staining his pale lips red.
Qin Zijian remained clenched in his teeth, refusing to budge an inch.
Jing Yinghui, standing to the side, was already stunned by the terrifying scene before her.
She only wanted to make Qin Zijian infertile.
I never expected things to develop to this point.
Looking at Gao Hao's deranged and irrational appearance, my heart sank into an abyss, and panic took over my mind.
Jing Yinghui's face was ashen, and her body trembled violently.
He subconsciously touched the spot on his chest where he had been kicked.
A sharp, piercing pain suddenly struck her, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Looking at Gao Hao's appearance, I immediately felt a sense of sorrow.
It turns out he can lose control sometimes; he just doesn't love himself.
Qin Zijian felt a churning in his stomach, followed by a violent bout of dry heaving.
The crimson blood mixed with the bitter medicine surged up his throat like a burst dam, choking him to the point of near suffocation.
His body trembled uncontrollably, but his eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge.
That gaze was like a sharp, pointed knife.
It pierced straight at Gao Hao, almost tearing his heart apart.
"Qin Zijian, do you naively believe that you can die by degrading yourself like this?"
"Let me tell you, not a chance! I will absolutely not allow it!"
Gao Hao was furious, and his hands, with bulging veins, gripped Qin Zijian's chin tightly.
The force was so great that it seemed to crush its bones.
They forced Qin Zijian to vomit up the medicine he had just been given.
"If you dare to die today, I will raze the Ge Yi tribe to the ground tomorrow!!!" Gao Hao threatened through gritted teeth, his face dark with malice.
These words struck Qin Zijian like a bolt from the blue, hitting him right in the depths of his soul.
In an instant, Qin Zijian's body trembled violently, and the last trace of color on his face vanished completely.
With another heart-wrenching vomiting sound, he could no longer suppress the surging emotions within him.
With a "whoosh," he vomited the undigested medicine mixed with a large amount of blood onto the ground.
Qin Zijian was completely exhausted at this point.
He seemed to have all his life drained away, collapsing limply to the ground like a lump of mud.
He used the last of his strength to crawl on the ground with difficulty.
He stretched out his trembling hand and desperately tried to lick his throat.
He tried to vomit up all the remaining medicine.
"Ugh...ho...ugh..."
A series of vomiting sounds came from the room, as if the person was about to vomit up their entire internal organs.
The medicinal soup, mixed with scarlet, viscous blood, flowed down Qin Zijian's fingertips.
Drop by drop, it fell onto the cold ground, splashing up shocking blooms of blood.
His body felt as if it were being violently torn apart by an invisible force.
It trembled incessantly, each tremor accompanied by intense pain.
Cold sweat soaked the hair on his forehead and spread down his entire back.
Gao Hao, who was standing to the side, witnessed all of this and felt as if his heart was being torn apart.
He quickly stepped forward and carefully picked up Qin Zijian.
She raised her hand and wiped Qin Zijian's mouth, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Gao Hao knew that such threats would only make Qin Zijian resent him more.
But he really couldn't do it; he couldn't bear Qin Zijian leaving him.
Even if it means using the most despicable means in the world, he will keep this person firmly by his side.
Through countless lifetimes, for eternity, they are inseparable.
No matter how high the heavens or how low the hells, no one can take him away, no one can!!
Qin Zijian struggled to raise his hand and clenched Gao Hao's sleeve.
He used every last ounce of strength, his eyes filled with unwavering determination.
"Don't...don't kill them...I'm still alive..."
With red-rimmed eyes, Gao Hao pressed his forehead firmly against Qin Zijian's and roared, "Imperial Physician!!!"
At this moment, the imperial physician rushed over, his forehead still damp with sweat.
His gaze swept over the unconscious Qin Zijian on the bed, and his body trembled instantly—his entire clan was in grave danger!
The imperial physician knelt down, trembling, "Your Majesty, your humble servant...your humble servant greets Your Majesty."
Gao Hao glared at the imperial physician, "If you cannot save him, I will exterminate your entire family!"
Imperial physician: "..."
The imperial physician was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly and hurriedly got up to check on Qin Zijian's condition.
After the imperial physician examined her, her face turned even paler.
He quickly pulled out silver needles and started stabbing Qin Zijian repeatedly.
A moment later, the imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied tremblingly.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Qin's life is no longer in danger, but..."
The imperial physician hesitated, glancing at Qin Zijian, whose face was pale.
"But this ordeal may affect your lifespan... You must take extra care of yourself, otherwise..."
Gao Hao suddenly stood up. Although the imperial physician had not yet finished speaking, Gao Hao already understood his meaning.
His gaze fell on Jing Yinghui, who was kneeling and trembling, and without hesitation, he kicked her in the chest again.
His eyes blazed with barely concealed rage, and he roared, "Guards! Imprison her in the cold palace!"
Jing Yinghui was terrified and looked up in disbelief.
She had been married to Gao Hao for many years and had always served him diligently, bearing him children.
Now, because of Qin Zijian, she's about to be banished to the cold palace; he truly has no regard for her feelings whatsoever.
Clenching the soft flesh in his palms, his hatred surged like a tide, and he slowly raised his head.
He let out a cold laugh, almost unable to contain himself, his gaze seeming to be laced with poison.
"Hehehe... Gao Hao, you are disgusting... disgusting!"
We've been married for years, and my heart and soul have always belonged to you! Yet now you show absolutely no affection for me!
After speaking, he turned to look at Qin Zijian, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Until the goal is achieved, a thousand kinds of hatred are hard to dispel, but when the goal is reached, there will be no more trouble."
What good is it if you get it?
You think you can enjoy peace for a while? In the end, it's all just an illusion.
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