"What exactly did you make Dad eat?" Mo Yesi's eyes were filled with killing intent, and his cold voice seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. It was so cold that it made people shiver.
Tang Ya couldn't breathe properly, and her face turned red.
But she laughed out loud. "Didn't you hear it from outside? That's poison, poison that will kill you very quickly. It's only a few minutes away from the effects of the drug. You two filial sons can see how he slowly dies!"
Mo Yesi tightened his grip. "Tang Ya, if anything really happens to Dad, do you think you can leave here alive?"
Tang Ya's face turned even redder, and she couldn't breathe. Her eyes widened, but she still laughed. "Since… since I dare to do this, I'm prepared for the worst."
