Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1519: Is there something fishy going on?
People like this don’t deserve an ounce of pity or compassion.
Unable to distinguish right from wrong, black from white—like the farmer and the snake, repaying kindness with betrayal. The best thing to do with people like this is to chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
No, no, no—someone like this probably has rotten flesh that even dogs would refuse to eat. People like this shouldn’t exist in the world at all.
Di Mingjue, with his towering height—not bulky, but lean and muscular—and he works out regularly. When he committed to stomping down on his cousin’s hand with all his strength, it really might leave his cousin permanently crippled.
Not only that, but he repeated the brutal act several times with relentless cruelty and a twisted sense of satisfaction. Wearing winter leather boots—imagine the force, the agonizing pain.
It seemed like only through tormenting this old bastard could he rid himself of the hatred festering in his chest.
Just thinking of his own younger sister, tortured for 24 hours in that unspeakable manner, made him want to kill this old man outright.
But killing him directly would be too merciful. A man like this needs to suffer—to experience being mercilessly tortured, tasting despair and helplessness. Only then could justice be served, only then could the hate dissolve. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Di Mingjue stomped down as if stepping on tofu, showing no mercy at all. With 360-degree ferocity, he trampled the old man in every possible way, as hard as he could.
The pathetic thing was that his cousin didn’t even dare fight back. On the verge of passing out from the pain, he cried and begged for mercy, "Hero, hero, please spare me! This really has nothing to do with me! And, and the girl’s poison has already been lifted. I... I can’t curse her again with the poison. Please, please let me go! Have mercy, I’m begging you—let me go!"
Upon hearing this, Di Mingjue truly paused for a moment, pulling back his strength and stopping his assault.
His cousin’s face lit up with surprise, tears streaming down like waterfalls as he glanced up at Di Mingjue, "Hero, hero..."
"What did you just say?" Di Mingjue interrupted coldly, cutting his cousin off. "You said you can’t curse her with poison anymore?"
Earlier, Xuanxuan had clearly said that while the 24-hour poison could be lifted, the cousin might still curse her again with poison. Otherwise, why would they hurriedly restrain him, subdue him, and rush here? Wasn’t it precisely because they feared he would act again?
If that happened, who could they find to lift the poison from Di Jinxuan the next time? Besides, enduring 24 hours under this type of physical torment was taxing beyond belief. That kind of forced intimacy couldn’t even be categorized as intimacy anymore; it was pure agony.
After just one round of 24 hours, both people would be utterly drained. A second round might very well cost them half their lives.
So when Di Mingjue heard his cousin say this, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes in doubt.
His cousin froze for a second but didn’t immediately answer.
"Speak!" Di Mingjue commanded angrily, applying pressure once more. "If you don’t spill everything, don’t even think about keeping your hands!"
"I’ll talk, I’ll talk," his cousin shivered violently and began spilling everything, word for word. "The fastest way to activate He-Yin Poison is through ingestion. We couldn’t get close to the girl, so we had to use another method—her birth date and eight-character horoscope. However, we don’t hold power in the capital and only managed to learn that her twentieth birthday was on that day. By figuring out that date, we tried to deduce her life details, but we couldn’t pinpoint the exact hour of birth, which meant we couldn’t achieve full precision.
I could only curse her once with this poison. This poison lasts for 24 hours, after which it lifts naturally. We intended to use this poison as leverage to threaten Nangong Jin. After the poison lifts after 24 hours, I cannot immediately curse her again. I need at least three days before I can inflict the poison again, and even then, it would consume greatly from me. So... so I honestly didn’t plan to curse her a second time!
I did this only as a favor to my brother. I swear, I’ll never touch her again. I’ve learned my lesson, truly, I know I was wrong! Please spare me, I beg you!"
