Du Qiaoyun arrived at the hospital with the bottle containing the kidney. She knew that Ye Jingzhu had already woken up, and she deliberately wanted to provoke her.
Ye Jingzhu looked at the kidney in the bottle, her eyes wide with shock. She reached out a hand to snatch the bottle from Du Qiaoyun. Du Qiaoyun had anticipated her intention; she sidestepped, causing Ye Jingzhu to fall to the ground.
"Do you want it?" Du Qiaoyun looked at Ye Jingzhu with a wicked smile. "Unfortunately, I can't give it to you."
Lying on the floor, Ye Jingzhu raised her head to look at Du Qiaoyun, her eyes filled with fury. She wished she could burn Du Qiaoyun alive!
"You will get your comeuppance," Ye Jingzhu said fiercely.
"Comeuppance?" Du Qiaoyun laughed arrogantly. "I don't believe in such things."
She turned the small bottle in her hand upside down and poured out the kidney. Then she clapped her hands, and a little dog that had been following her ran up to her.
Du Qiaoyun pointed at the kidney on the ground and said, "Eat it; if you do, it's yours."
The little dog seemed to understand her words. It walked over to the kidney and picked it up, looking at Du Qiaoyun.
Du Qiaoyun nodded. "Go ahead and eat."
Ye Jingzhu's eyes turned red with rage as she struggled to get up and charged at Du Qiaoyun. Du Qiaoyun sidestepped again, and Ye Jingzhu fell beside the bed.
"Ye Jingzhu, I want to make your life worse than death," Du Qiaoyun stood in front of Ye Jingzhu, laughing maniacally. "I want you dead."
"Why do you hate me so much?" Ye Jingzhu knew that Du Qiaoyun hated her, but she never expected it to be to this extent.
"Because you took the position of Young Mistress of the Shen Family," Du Qiaoyun openly revealed her ambition.
"Du Qiaoyun, do you think killing me will allow you to take my place as Young Mistress of the Shen Family?" Ye Jingzhu sneered. "Shen Xingyu treats you well not because he loves you, but because you have a heart just like Wanwan's."
"Shut up!" Du Qiaoyun was furious, glaring at Ye Jingzhu. "Xingyu loves me; he loves me."
"Hmph." Ye Jingzhu scoffed coldly. "He doesn't love you at all. If it weren't for you having Wanwan's heart, he wouldn't even look at you."
"I told you he loves me," Du Qiaoyun's emotions became agitated.
"He doesn't love you," Ye Jingzhu retorted with a cold laugh. "Do you really think that by replacing your heart with Wanwan's, you can win Shen Xingyu's love?"
"You are talking nonsense!" Du Qiaoyun shouted in anger as she reached out and grabbed Ye Jingzhu by the neck. "You are talking nonsense!"
Ye Jingzhu struggled to breathe as Du Qiaoyun tightened her grip, her face turning a deep shade of red. "Let go of me..." Ye Jingzhu gasped, fighting against her.
Du Qiaoyun's eyes turned bloodshot, resembling a demon. "You should die."
Ye Jingzhu desperately tried to pry Du Qiaoyun's hands off her neck with all her strength. She couldn't die, she couldn't die. Her hand brushed against the edge of the pillow, where she felt a shard. With a swift motion, she slashed the shard across Du Qiaoyun's wrist.
Du Qiaoyun winced in pain and released her grip. Ye Jingzhu gasped for air, taking deep breaths.
Seeing the blood flowing from her wrist, Du Qiaoyun was consumed by rage. She raised her hand and slapped Ye Jingzhu hard.
With a loud smack, Ye Jingzhu's face turned to the side, and she tasted blood at the corner of her mouth.
Not yet satisfied, Du Qiaoyun reached out again and grabbed Ye Jingzhu by the neck, squeezing tightly.
Ye Jingzhu looked at Du Qiaoyun and smiled. "Du Qiaoyun, you will never have Shen Xingyu's love in this lifetime."
"Die!" Du Qiaoyun gritted her teeth, determined to strangle Ye Jingzhu.
Ye Jingzhu's gaze drifted to the nightstand where a vase sat. Summoning her last ounce of strength, she reached out and knocked the vase over.
She picked up the fallen vase and struck it forcefully against Du Qiaoyun's head.
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