Second Uncle-Great looked at the Qin Family Head's appearance, as if he wanted to devour someone, and understood everything instantly. Startled, he exclaimed, "You weren't struck with a sudden illness but injected with neurotoxin? Who did it? Was it Qin Yuan, or..."
His gaze shifted to the frightened face of Mrs. Qin, and his tone grew heavier, "Or was it your own biological daughter?"
Mrs. Qin's shoulders shrank, her eyes darting evasively.
As the Qin Family Head thought about the torment he had suffered during this period, he became agitated. His cheeks trembled non-stop, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, and his chest heaving violently.
He looked like a vengeful ghost emerging from hell to claim a life.
Lu Shiran cursed, "What's happening to him? He's not going to pass out, is he?"