216: Chapter 216 White Peony is in despair

"You bastard, did you leave your brain behind? Or is your IQ running on empty?"

"Didn't you just boast that, with your medical skills, you would definitely be able to heal me?"

"Do you not even have the common sense to wash and disinfect the scalpel before cutting into a patient?"

Sensing the unbearable pain from the deep wound, Master Bai Mudan forcibly gritted her teeth, staring fixedly at the man before her, who looked anxious and even a little guilty for having done something wrong.

She felt that encountering such a fool was truly the worst luck of her life, and she had almost been angered to death by this bastard.

At this moment, Master Bai Mudan could neither care about the pain in her wound nor the fact that it was slowly bleeding due to the irritation from the chili.

She forcibly reached out, clamped one hand around Chu Yuan's throat, and held it firmly.

At this moment, Master Bai Mudan, with a choked, tearful expression, stared fixedly at the man before her—the one who made her feel such disgust that she wished she could kill him—and let out a series of roars:

"Bastard, you damn bastard, do you have any idea what you've done?"

"You actually used a kitchen knife that had just cut chili to perform surgery on me! Do you know that doing this will kill me?"

"My wound was already difficult to control, but now, under the irritation of the chili, the entire wound has become inflamed, and it is even burning my heart meridians."

"I had already reached my limit by forcibly suppressing the lead poison in my body, but now, thanks to you, my defenses are completely broken; my body must endure the pain from the lead poison, as well as the burning sensation from the chili."

"With this double irritation, how do you expect me to handle it?"

Originally extremely domineering and arrogant, Master Bai Mudan had been tortured beyond recognition by this small mistake of Chu Yuan's, and her emotions were completely broken at this moment, nearing a breakdown.

At this moment, Master Bai Mudan was like a young woman who had suffered countless grievances, with nowhere to vent her anger or express her distress.

She used her roaring, angry, and abusive voice to vent the resentment in her heart and express her intense dissatisfaction with Chu Yuan.

In her prime, Master Bai Mudan was absolutely no match for Chu Yuan.

Now, after a series of tortures, Master Bai Mudan was already at the end of her rope.

Even though she was furious at this moment and clutching Chu Yuan's throat tightly, she could not cause him the slightest bit of harm.

Therefore, facing Master Bai Mudan, who appeared as if she wanted to strangle him directly, Chu Yuan did not take any defensive measures and allowed her to keep clutching his throat.

Like a weak little chick, with a face full of grievance, he was subjected to a barrage of scolding from Master Bai Mudan.

"I'm so sorry, I'm truly sorry; just now, when I saw you covered in blood and looking so severely injured, I panicked."

"Especially after you unleashed your power just now and crushed my flower pot to pieces."

"You were so powerful that it made me tremble with fear, and my mind went completely blank, so I forgot to wash the kitchen knife."

"It's all my fault, every bit of it; please take care of your health and do not get angry."

At this moment, Chu Yuan pretended to be on the verge of being strangled to death by Master Bai Mudan.

While trying to explain why he had done such a foolish thing just now,

he reached out and used a little force, attempting to pry open Master Bai Mudan's hand to free himself.

"I am nothing but a good-for-nothing punk who only knows how to sweet-talk and has a few tricks for picking up women."

"But you, Boss, are different; you are stunningly beautiful and an expert with unfathomable strength, possessing great power and countless wealth."

"For a piece of trash like me, it wouldn't matter at all if I died; no one would be sad or upset for me, and no one would pity me."

"But respected Boss, you are completely different from a small fry like me; if you kill me, there will be no one left to treat your subsequent injuries."

"Are you really willing to die in such a dilapidated house with a punk like me?"

"If the two of us really die here and our bodies are discovered one day, who knows what rumors might spread in the future; even in death, you, Boss, would have to bear countless scandalous rumors—are you really willing to accept that?"

Chu Yuan tried his best to use the tone of a punk to continuously persuade Master Bai Mudan, hoping she would regain her reason and not do something that would lead to both their downfalls.

It had been hard to set up this role-playing game, and he, Chu Yuan, hadn't had enough fun yet; it wasn't time for a full reveal.

Unless the situation became extremely critical and this woman really threatened his life,

Chu Yuan really didn't want to end this game that he had worked so hard to plan prematurely.

Of course, if this woman, Master Bai Mudan, continued to lose her reason and insisted on being unreasonable, then Chu Yuan could only silently apologize to her in his heart.

He would have to be ruthless and send this woman on her way.

Chu Yuan's initial plan was to use the identity of a punk to completely gain Master Bai Mudan's trust, and perhaps even capture her heart.

Once that happened, if Chu Yuan wanted to deal with the master-disciple pair of Master Bai Mudan and Ye Yun, wouldn't everything go according to his wishes? He could play with the two of them in the palm of his hand and manipulate them at will.

"I have no desire to die in this dilapidated place with a punk like you, but even if I don't want to, what can I do?"

"There is no anesthetic to be found, and you used that irritating chili on me; with my current strength, I cannot block the burning sensation of the chili or the lead poison entering my body."

"I am currently forcing myself to hold on, but it won't be long before these two immense irritations completely break my defenses, and a dead end will be all that awaits me."

When Master Bai Mudan said these words, her clear eyes were actually filled with mist.

By the end, her voice had become stifled, and she even let out a roar of distress.

At the mere thought of dying in a dilapidated house with such a useless punk, Master Bai Mudan felt nauseated, and her heart was filled with intense unwillingness.

But no matter how strong Master Bai Mudan was, there was a limit to her inner resilience.

Even though Master Bai Mudan's strength was transcendent, if not invincible in the world, and she had ways to retreat unscathed even when facing the strongest opponents, she was, after all, a woman—a mortal being with feelings.

First, she had been wounded by a rocket, then she had been angered half to death by this punk Chu Yuan, and now she had been cut by a knife that Chu Yuan had covered in chili.