Then she uncorked the bottle, and before Mu Huaen could react, she splashed it on one side of Mu Huaen's face.
"Ah..."
"Hua'en, of course, it's how we test things." Mu Huarong laughed, "Brother Yang was blind back then, but trying it this way now, he won't continue to be blind."
Mu Huaen was already in so much pain that she was rolling on the ground.
"Sis, you..."
"Bang... what are you doing?" Mu Huaen's screams attracted Mu Niancheng from another medicine room.
Seeing Mu Niancheng come in, Mu Huarong's mind cleared up, and looking at Mu Huaen on the ground, she was so shocked that she dropped the medicine bottle in her hand.
Noticing the medicine bottle by Mu Huarong's feet, Mu Niancheng's expression changed, and spotting his sister on the ground, he rushed over to pick her up.
"Hua'en, Hua'en..." Seeing that bloody, mangled face, his heart twisted into knots. "Mu Huarong, if anything happens to Hua'en, I'll make you accompany her in death."
