When I returned to Beijing six years later, I first ordered a coffin for my old lover.
Back then, he was recuperating at my house under a false name and couldn't even afford the medical treatment. Now he has become King King that everyone fears, and I have become the poisonous doctor that everyone avoids. Yemen is the right match.
He was dying soon and asked me if I would save him.
I offer a price of 100,000 taels, and I also attach three rules: you are not allowed to lock me up, you are not allowed to hide from me, and the old accounts will be settled.
He did it all.
I thought he was afraid of death, until I found out that the city closure order six years ago was indeed written by him.
Revenge must be avenged, poison must be detoxified, and no penny should be spared for diagnosis.
As for this person - I have to wait until I finish checking his account before I think about whether I want it or not.
