From the bathroom came the sound of Little Demon Nan retching and suppressed wailing.
Clearly, Little Demon Nan was in a great deal of pain.
Chen Yang couldn't help but clench his fists.
He began to suspect that the Hoslied family might have anticipated his plan to steal the medicine, and intentionally let them take a fake one that was poisoned.
If that's the case, Chen Yang would definitely go insane.
He would stop at nothing to wage war against the Hoslied family.
Chen Yang rubbed his head, feeling an unbearable inner turmoil.
After five or six minutes, Chen Yang's patience finally ran out.
He reached for the bathroom doorknob, ready to go in and check on Little Demon Nan.
Just then, the bathroom door opened from the inside.
Little Demon Nan walked out, her face pale.
Seeing this, Chen Yang immediately asked, "How do you feel? Is the curse lifted?"
Little Demon Nan first nodded, then shook her head.
Chen Yang was a bit bewildered, "What do you mean by that?"