Shui Suizhu gently patted her chin and forced her to swallow it.

The pills melt in the mouth.

Even if I want to vomit, I can't even vomit.

The consciousness quickly faded away.

Seeing her closing her eyes, Shui Suizhu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the blade again, aimed it at the child's lower abdomen, and muttered to herself: "Zhang Nantian, I will definitely win."

When the knife was about to mark blood on the delicate skin, a stone flew in and hit Shui Suizhu's wrist accurately.

Water Suizhu hurts, and suddenly turns his head—

"Who is it?"

"I."

Zhang Lichen jumped over and stood at the door, and his eyes fell on the child first.

Because of the cold, the children's skin is slightly red, but there is no trauma.

Shui Suizhu said coldly: "Who promises you to come here?"

"The owner of the manor arrested my apprentice here, can't I come?" Zhang Lichen stepped forward and tried to get close to the child.

"Stand and don't move." Shui Suizhu's blade changed direction and was placed on the child's neck artery. "I don't have anything in my hand. As long as I move a little, her beautiful neck will gush out of blood."

The extremely sharp blade had cut the child's skin and a straight, shallow blood bead was overflowing.

As long as she exerts a little more force, she will cut the blood vessels.

Zhang Lichen stopped: "You don't want to kill her."

"Of course I don't want to, so don't force me." Shui Suizhu chuckled, "You have been with me for more than ten years. You should know that I can do anything."

"What are you doing to catch the toddler?"

Zhang Lichen looked at the bed next to him again, covered with a quilt and sleeping peacefully, and asked again, "What are you going to do to them?"

"Transplant Zhao Youxi's talent on Jun'er."

“This is impossible.”

"Of course others can't do it. I am the only one who can do this in this world."

"Shui Suizhu, I know you resent my father. That is the grudge of your previous generation. Don't take your anger on others. Especially Shui Yijun, he is very pitiful."

"Oh, you know everything?"

Zhang Lichen did not answer, but only took out a letter and handed it to her: "This is the letter I received three days ago. I didn't understand at the time, but now it seems that this letter is for you."

"He wrote me?"

Water Suizhu's eyes flashed with strange light, and there were two abnormal and excited flushing on his cheeks.

Zhang Lichen threw the letter over.

Shui Suizhu grabbed the letter, but the blade pressed against the child's neck did not move at all.

This super strong control is a manifestation of her powerful martial arts.

Zhang Lichen stood quietly at the door.

Shui Suizhu opened the letter with one hand.

There are only eight words in the letter—

After a separation, two people are happy.

Shui Suizhu stared at these words in a daze, as if she wanted to see through the intentions behind the person who wrote the letter.

"He, isn't he here?" she murmured to herself.

"Do you have any agreement?" Zhang Lichen asked.

"Yes. He said that in twenty-five years, he will come to see me and get to know me. He also has to compare and see if his son is outstanding or my son is powerful!" Shui Suizhu grabbed the envelope and shouted angrily, "Why should he just give me these words and let me pass on me? What is my waiting and suffering for the past twenty-five years in his eyes?"

Zhang Lichen didn't know much about what happened between them, but from the words of Shui Suizhu, he also roughly inferred something.
Chapter completed!