C127 Black Butterfly

"You want to kill me?" Wenqing struggled. "Give me painkillers. Quick, give me painkillers."

"Medicine? Then wait a while. My private doctor only has painkillers. I only have alcohol here. Why? Do you want to drink some?" Hee Ruowen's tone did not have the slightest bit of sympathy. On the contrary, he treated this woman as an enemy, an enemy who was going to ruin his life