I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

He really didn't expect that the person who killed him would be Zhao Ji, a concubine who had been spoiled by his father all her life.

If Zhao Ji hadn't killed him.

Perhaps he could still find a way to help Ge'er escape from the sea of ​​suffering, so that Ge'er would not have her limbs chopped off and turned into a half-human, half-ghost human-pig.

Han Mubai's breathing became a little faster.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

He hated Zhao Ji.

He hated his grandfather, and hated his father even more, Han Yu, who only cared about doting on his concubines and never showed him a kind smile.

He hates everyone in the Han family!

Including his mother.

If it weren't for his mother who always obstructed him and Ge'er, his and Ge'er's past lives would not have been so miserable and desolate.

His song, stripped of its beauty, was turned into a bone fan for people to play with day and night. His pair of shimmering eyes were also gouged out...and his beautiful voice was also poisonously silenced.

Ge'er...she experienced the most cruel and painful torture in the world!

The more Han Mubai thought about it, the more the blood in his body began to boil.

In this life, he would never let Ge'er be hurt or tortured by anyone again.

He vowed to protect Ge'er at all costs and make her the most noble and happiest woman in the world.

He knew that he was weak and alone, and the most important thing now was to build a golden body for himself and make himself indestructible, so that he would be able to protect Ge'er.

Han Mubai tried his best to suppress the hatred that surged in his chest... When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer as gentle as before.

His eyes became deep and cold, without a trace of warmth.

Zhao Ji had lost a child before, and she always believed that her deceased child was killed by Lady Han.

So she hated Mrs. Han and Han Mubai.

She dreamed of taking revenge on Madam Han... So she came up with a vicious plan, taking advantage of Han Mubai's feelings for Zhou Lingge and poisoning him... If the poison was taken alone, it would not be triggered. Once he was emotionally excited and angry, the poison would achieve unexpected effects.

Zhao Ji was scheming and planned all this.

He killed Han Mubai without anyone noticing.

Until Han Mubai died... no one doubted that he was poisoned.

Everyone believed that he was trapped in love and suffered from heart disease, and died...

Everyone blamed the mistake on Zhou Lingge...

Han Mubai's eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Grand Tutor Han. "If Grandfather doesn't believe me, you can just send someone to search the courtyard where Aunt Zhao lives... There's a trap under her bed where she's hidden a lot of things."

"It's not just the drugs that are poisoning me..."

Master Han took a deep breath, his eyes full of disbelief.

At first he didn't quite believe it, and with suspicion, he sent people to search the courtyard where Zhao Ji lived.

Zhao Ji was controlled by someone, and her eyes were full of loss of control and panic.

At first she was very confident and shouted that she was not wronged.

Unexpectedly, the servants found a large number of secret medicines, poisons... and drugs that cause mental disorder from under her bed.

When Master Han looked at those things, his heart was filled with turmoil.

He grabbed one of the medicine bags and threw it at Zhao Ji: "What is this? What have you done behind our backs?"

Zhao Ji's body trembled, and she quickly asked Han Yu for help: "Husband, I didn't do that. I was wronged."

Han Yu stood in front of her and looked at Han Taifu angrily: "Father... why did you frame Zhao Ji? What did she do wrong?"

Master Han was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Han Yu.

He felt sad. There are some things that you don't know until you check. After investigating bit by bit, he found that the truth was so ridiculous and absurd.

Zhao Ji not only drugged Han Mubai, she also drugged Madam Han...Han Yu, him and the old lady.

No wonder he always felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker over the years, and he kept coughing at night.

I consulted countless doctors, but to no avail.

It turned out that he had been given a chronic poison.

Not to mention the old lady, who has been bedridden in recent years and often complains of headaches.

She was also poisoned.

Tutor Han didn't bother to talk to them and just had Zhao Ji tied up and drowned in a pond.

"The evidence is irrefutable, why would I wrongly accuse her? This vicious woman... Our Han family has never treated her unfairly over the years, yet she wants all of us to die."

"I absolutely cannot condone her crime this time, otherwise, our Han family will really be wiped out by her."

When Grand Tutor Han got angry, Han Yu was unable to protect Zhao Ji at all.

She watched as the servants dragged her out and drowned her in the pond.

Zhao Ji couldn't bear it any longer and cursed Han Yu as a loser who couldn't even protect the woman he loved.

She laughed like a madman.

She pointed at Han Taifu and Han Yu, her eyes filled with hatred. "It's you, you've ruined my life. I'll never be able to have my own child in this lifetime... Why was that bitch so lucky to give birth to such an outstanding son like Han Mubai?"

"I can't accept this, I really can't accept this... My child was already born... But he died before he even had the chance to see this world. I want all of you to be buried with my child... Who can understand the pain in my heart? You all can't empathize with me... Only a few days after my child died, you're busy celebrating Han Mubai's birthday. Ha, how ironic..."

"My child is gone, and I'm the only one trapped in pain, struggling and unable to find relief. Why did Han Mubai become the most promising grandson of the Han family? If my son hadn't died, he would be no worse than Han Mubai. Son, mother is here to accompany you..."

She took advantage of no one's attention and bumped her head against the wall.

Han Yu was heartbroken. He hugged Zhao Ji, who was covered in blood, and cried heart-wrenchingly.

He begged Master Han to send someone to call a doctor.

Tutor Han threw away his sleeves fiercely and left angrily.

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Is his father going to spare Zhao Ji?

He spent a large sum of money to secretly invite a doctor into the mansion to treat Zhao Ji.

The doctor bandaged the wound, prescribed some medicine, and said it was just a superficial injury and not life-threatening.

Han Yu cried with joy, wiped her tears and saw the doctor off.

When he turned back to the yard, he saw from afar Han Mubai dragging his weak body, supported by Li Qing, walking towards him step by step.

Han Yu's eyes were full of vigilance: "What are you doing here? Haven't you hurt Zhao Ji enough?"

Han Mubai couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Who harmed whom? Who is responsible for my current state?"

"Father, why don't you take a mirror and look at yourself now? Zhao Ji has been giving you love potions for so many years, draining your body bit by bit. You've long lost your fertility... Don't you know that?"

"She drugged both my grandfather and grandmother... She nearly killed all of us. Who knew you were so soft-hearted, actually wanting to let her go? Oh, how ridiculous... As long as I'm still alive... I will never allow Zhao Ji to live."