Quick Wear: Waiting for an Opportunity

Chapter 1508 The Exploiter of the Great Demon (31)

Mountain Spirit: "It's truly a difficult situation. There's not even a bed, a table, or basic necessities like snacks and tea. Your position as the Mountain Spirit's wife is truly terrifying to sit in!"

Madam Hua remained silent in her own inner world, oblivious to her cousin's words and voice. She continued to experience her own horror until her gaze unexpectedly met her cousin's. At that moment, she froze, her expression returning to normal amidst her terror.

The young lady's noble and elegant demeanor was still reflected in her eyes. Her aloof and graceful figure was displayed in her sight. How incredible this was! She had countless questions and doubts. Her slightly phoenix eyes, which had been slowly awakened by the stimulation, still had some extraordinary qualities. Her beauty was still there.

After a moment of shock, she spoke with a self-deprecating laugh.

Madam Hua: "Hmm, you're still alive! You're not dead yet!"

Madam Hua: "How ironic!"

Madam Hua: "I can still clearly know that you are alive, while I am trapped in endless torment, unable to live or die."

Madam Hua: "Hmm, hehehe, how ridiculous!"

Madam Hua was helpless and in unbearable pain. She looked up at the sky, or rather, the ceiling, and bitter tears slid down her cheeks. The scalding tears almost burned her cold face. Perhaps, in this world, there was still a sliver of warmth that could warm her heart. The only thing that could warm her whole being was the tears she shed from her painful struggle, sadness, and grief.

After a moment of helpless, bitter laughter, she slowly lowered her head, looked at the person in front of her, and spoke with a hint of urgency.

Madam Hua: "As you can see, I'm not doing well at all. In fact, I'm worlds apart from you. You can leave now!"

Madam Hua: "Hehe, people shouldn't be too greedy, otherwise, things will backfire. I'm a prime example of that, aren't I?"

Madam Hua: "I just wanted to live a better life, what's wrong with that!"

Miss Biao's face held a disdainful sneer, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes, as she spoke in a cold voice.

The Mountain Spirit said, "You did nothing wrong, but you shouldn't have taken advantage of the situation and then been so relentless in your pursuit, refusing to let her go. My head maid also did nothing wrong; she didn't do anything to harm you. Why did you torture her so cruelly to death?"

The Mountain Spirit: "Besides, I've already come to terms with it, let it go, and forgiven you, allowing you to be happy. Why do you treat us like this?"

At this point, an inexplicable hatred suddenly surged from the depths of Miss Biao's heart. Hatred, anger, and reason filled her with resentment. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, staring at the battered and wretched person with murderous intent in her eyes. She was always the most rational one.

Madam Hua laughed self-deprecatingly, then burst into a frantic, helpless laugh.

Madam Hua: "Hmm, haha..."

She helplessly suppressed her emotions and continued to speak with feeble mockery.

Madam Hua: "I didn't want to either, but you're so capable, so indispensable. In integrating the Mountain Ghost Clan Head's manor, you control all their economic lifelines, do you even realize that?"

Madam Hua: "You've managed the entire household, so do you think you can just walk away? How could you possibly detach yourself from your status and position so easily?"