Jing Chen's expression changed instantly. His dark gaze locked onto Bai Lian and he said word by word, "You can try. Bai Lian, I will live in pain. I won't be able to die even if I want to."
Bai Lian nodded thoughtfully. She leaned against the bed and sat on the ground. "I naturally believe Jing Chen's words. Jing Chen, I'm looking forward to it."
"So, I won't give you this medicine."
Bai Lian's smile was wild and arrogant. She did not look afraid of Jing Chen at all.
Under Jing Chen's completely dark expression, he suddenly raised his palm and slapped Bai Lian's face ruthlessly.
Bai Lian's laughter stopped.
She suddenly coughed, and her face tilted to the side because of this slap. Her eyes were forced to look at the ground, and the burning pain exploded on her cheek. Bai Lian even gasped.
She had not recovered from her palpitations.
It was obvious how hard Jing Chen hit her.
