"Sue me? Of course, if you can afford it, André, I'm willing to respond to the lawsuit myself. "
Jennifer obviously didn't take Li Mochen's threat seriously. "You can even call the police now and get them here. Do you want to try? André? "
With a snap of her fingers, a man dressed as a butler respectfully delivered a "brick" to Li Mochen.
Li Mochen felt a sense of déjà vu. It was a mobile phone produced by the Titanium Star Communications Company. It was currently a popular toy for the rich. The original owner's father once had one. It was said that there were less than five million of them in the world. It was a symbol of the rich.
Li Mochen turned his head reluctantly. He knew it was useless. Although the Wildenstein family had moved the focus of their business to Manhattan, the largest city in America. They were still one of the biggest donors to the Atlanta police department. There were also several children from the side branches of the family who held high positions in the city police department and wielded real power.
It was obvious that even if he called, the police station would ignore him.
"I've given you a chance."
Jennifer smiled proudly. "So, is that the answer I want? My dear brother, have you thought about my previous proposal, André? "
"Don't call me so affectionately. I'm not your brother now, and I have nothing to do with the Wildenstein family."
Li Mochen replied coldly, "As for the answer you want, I'll give you the same answer last time."
He could feel that the original owner of this body was extremely repulsed by the Wildenstein family.
At this time, Li Mochen was also quickly flipping through his memories and quickly found the reason.
About ten days ago, Jennifer Wildenstein found the original owner of this body. She planned to let him return to the Wildenstein family, but he would have to go through a magic ceremony called "Pure Blood Sacrifice" and become the adopted son of his uncle, Christian Wildenstein.
As the name suggested, the Pure Blood Spiritual Sacrifice could purify the Wildenstein bloodline in Li Mochen's body.
His uncle, Christian Wildenstein, was the ninth son among the current Wildenstein family head's children.
However, due to Christian's outstanding abilities and his powerful level-15 combat ability, not only did he enter the top five in the family's succession sequence, but he was also a major general in the Federal Defense Force, wielding great power.
This was obviously a win-win deal. Christian, who was almost 30 years old and had no children, could obtain a reliable chess piece in the family and greatly enhance his competitiveness. Li Mochen would also be able to live a prosperous life, even better than before, and become a disciple of a prestigious clan that everyone envied.
"You really are a hopeless idiot!"
Jennifer's face had already become gloomy. "This is Uncle Christian's charity for you, and it's also an opportunity that I fought so hard for for you! Don't be ungrateful! Do you know how many of the children from the side branches of our family are looking forward to being adopted by Christian? Those guys' magic energy aptitude can be miles ahead of you. "
"It may be very stupid in your eyes, but I just don't want to."
Li Mochen faced her calmly and said sarcastically, "Do I need to cleanse my father's bloodline, just like you, Jennifer Wildenstein?"
Not to mention the original owner of this body, even he, who was originally an outsider, was very disgusted by this behavior.
"So what? The blood from the East is a stain to our holy Wildenstein bloodline. "
Jennifer looked slightly disgusted as she hugged her body tightly. "I only hate the fact that the Pure Blood Spiritual Sacrifice couldn't cleanse all of his blood! I really don't understand. Just how stupid was Mother to marry a Tang from the East? "
Li Mochen's eyes became even more gloomy. "Don't forget, without father, there wouldn't be you, and he didn't do anything wrong to you."
According to the memory that he had searched, the original owner's parents did indeed love his sister very much, even more than the original Li Mochen.
Before Li Mochen transferred to Linden Academy, he was just a student in a high-end private school. But Jennifer Wildenstein had always been studying in the best boarding school for aristocrats in America, Star Vein. His father, Li Chunchu, was still trying his best to provide Jennifer with everything he could. The best cultivation medicine, the best cosmetics, the best clothes and bags. It was so good that Li Mochen, who was born eight years after Jennifer, was so jealous that he almost lost his mind.
But in the end? His sister actually regarded his father's bloodline as a disgrace and hated it.
Knowing this, he could understand why the original owner of this body hated his sister so much.
He even suspected that the death of his parents was probably due to the "Pure Blood Spiritual Sacrifice" that Jennifer had performed eight months ago. This was blatant betrayal, stabbing a knife into the hearts of his parents.
The original owner of this body could still clearly remember the scene when Li Chunchu's hair turned white overnight.
"Staining the blood of the Wildenstein family is his biggest sin. So what if he gave birth to me? There was a time when I would rather not have been born in this world. "
Jennifer stared at Li Mochen coldly with a knife-like gaze. "You have never experienced what I have been through, what right do you have to say this?"
"I haven't experienced it, but I can guess."
The corner of Li Mochen's mouth rose coldly, and he laughed presumptuously. "You just hate your parents for not being able to buy you clothes of the 'Saint Laurent' brand, not being able to let you live in the best room in the 'Star Vein', and not being able to give you tens of millions of assets to squander, which made you despise and laugh at your classmates. So you feel ashamed of them, right — "
In the room, there was a sudden "pa" sound. Before Li Mochen finished his words, he felt as if his left face was slapped by the trunk of an elephant, and his whole body was blown away until he hit the wall behind him.
Li Mochen's face was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was seeing stars, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. The reason why Jennifer was able to slap him away was partly because it was unexpected. On the other hand, this person's martial strength was indeed very good. According to the classification of strength in this world, he was at least above level twelve.
But the most important thing was that his body was completely destroyed, and his soul was seriously injured, so he had lost the ability to sense danger and react by instinct.
However, he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he coughed and sneered. "What is this? Are you angry because I've hit the nail on the head? "
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