These Things Were Never Yours to Begin With, So They're Not Yours to Give

She exploded in fury right there and then. "I'm saying that you, Lin Jingxuan, are a vile, disgusting creature!"

Drat! The ominous feeling Lin Jingxuan had gradually made him panic.

A satisfied smile graced Mo Jiangye's face as he regarded his wife with indulgence. "What do you think of leaving him comatose?"

The woman lifted a brow. "Leaving him comatose? I sure love that idea."

How wonderful would it be if he could only lie motionless in bed with no contact with the outside world?

He then led her to the table, where there were six bottles of colorful drugs. "Do you know what these are?"

"What are they?"

"Marvelous drugs," he answered mysteriously.

"Inject the red one into his body and he'll die by laughing to death."

Jingxuan stared at the back of the couple in horror. It was hard for him to even move a finger, let alone try to escape.