The detoxification is going well Rong Fangsu thought to herself, her shallow breaths become more pace and even. White droplets appear on her forehead, trailing down her soft cheeks, her complex improved greatly, no longer deadly white, even her pulse strong and healthy.

In the late evening, the young girl on the bed suddenly opened her sharp eyes, a flash of cold glint evident. There was a willful smile on her pink lips and a trace of satisfaction on her expression.

"Success! Some poison has finally been dispelled. Now then…" In her dark eyes flickering a glimmer of coldness, as smile deepen on her face.

Feeling refreshed, Rong Fangsu felt a light ache in her stomach. She used up a lots of her energy in prolong treatment it only normal hunger would soon hit her. As she opened the door…

In that moment a loud shirked was heard: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhang Xiu upon catching a glimpse of Rong Fangsu, her legs softened causing her to topple down to the floor, her appearance reduce to sorry state, both pitiful and pathetic. Her gaze locked at the girl before her without realizing the beads of cold sweat dripping down her forehead. Rong Fangsu's eyes were unmoving and still, so cold, so dark only to frighten the crying girl even further. She wailed like dog being hit, tears stemmed down her face, her clothes disheveled.

Ash and dust covered her flesh, darken her face and skin; her dirty appearance is so filthy like a pig in the mud, there no image of a noble lady of esteem Zhang family. Rong Fangsu blinked her sharp eyes a flickering glimmer in her cold eyes. In her calm mind, there was but one question: What wrong with this dog?

A cry of fright could be heard as dog Zhang Xiu stuttered: "G…ggg...g-ghost—-!!!"

Ghost? Rong Fangsu's phoenix-like brow arched in respond to her word.

Deathly pale was Zhang Xiu's face, her skin ashen to the core. So full of fright, when she try to stand but fell straight onto the cold hard floor. She was wholly unable to stand and could only furiously nudge her b.u.t.t towards the door.

How dog-like… Rong Fangsu coldly laughed in her heart. Now I think I get it after all Zhang Xiu left soon after Zhang Wen Jing jumped into the pond due to the fact her suicide action was insignificant in this arrogant girl's eyes. So that why she didn't know that 'Zhang Wen Jing' didn't drown and survived thus she is alive and walking. When Zhang Xiu seeing Rong Fangsu now, she completely believed Rong Fangsu to surely be a ghost, full of hatred and haunting wanted revenge on her for all her previous bullied and actions. This is why she is so afraid, her thin lips trembling nonstop.

Chuckling, the corners of Rong Fangsu's mouth rose up.

From Zhang Xiu's perspective, this Rong Fangsu's lovable face exhibited a deathly white complexion from having endured bitter pain from her body's lengthy detoxification. Her pale appearance made her appeared ghost-like especially the black eyes; it's so dark like a night that can swallow one whole. Her glare was no eye technique but it doesn't mean it not effective because it's darkness brought out Zhang Xiu's deepest and darkest fears.

It was hard to imagine that the seemingly arrogant and despotic Zhang Xiu held such fears. Fears of the useless sixth elder sister, whom she bullied to return and haunted her.

Truly as the old saying goes, vile people have no courage!

For Rong Fangsu the scene in front of her was too hilarious, recalled the normally despotic Zhang Xiu. Just a day ago she was calling s.l.u.t this, s.l.u.t that or that trash. Did she think that this elder sister of her was on the same level as a lowly servant? This easily bullied? Ha! Think again.

Now that the chance is here, if she did not properly return this favor, then she would be disrespecting the utmost sincere care and concern this blood younger sister has given her, over the past years, with that thought a cold grin arrived making her pale face all the most ghostly.

Alighting from the corner, Rong Fangsu leisurely approached Zhang Xiu, her pace slow and harmonious. Then…

From behind her, a cry of fright could be heard as young girl stuttered: "Wahhhhhhh-!!!" Fallen to the floor was another noble Miss of Zhang Family, Zhang Chenguang who dressed in expensive orangey colour dress, with golden embroidery flower pattern around sleeves giving her an rich flashy appearance. Her legs soft as a result the latter was rolling in dust, dirtying her previous beauty.

Rong Fangsu scanned through the original memory, she recalled new frighten girl in front of her.

One name came to mind: Zhang Chenguang, the Second Miss of Zhang Family and eldest daughter of Concubine Mei who is both cunning and beautiful as painting. This Zhang Chenguang indeed inherited the beauty from her mother, but now that so-called beauty is dust filled and ruin.

Seeing the two prestige Young Misses of Zhang Family in such sorry and dirty-looking state, their pitiful sight make corner of Rong Fangsu's lip curved.

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