Chapter 3907
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"Hehe, Young Master, it's not like that. Didn't you say … I'll be Jack forever?"
Jack didn't want Huo Siqian to come out. If he did, he would be imprisoned in the depths of his soul again.
"So, do you want to die, or do you want to hide for a while?"
The masked girl's tone was gentle even when she threatened him.
But this gentleness was obviously accompanied by a strong smell of blood.
"Young Master … Hehe, let's talk about it."
Crack …
The masked girl ran out of patience. She took out a black pistol and pointed it at Jack's head.
"Don't make me repeat myself. I said, swallow it."
"Okay, don't be impulsive. I'll … I'll take it."
Jack was still very cowardly in the face of death. He was different from Huo Siqian because Huo Siqian wasn't afraid of death.
But he was afraid of death … Or rather, he didn't want to die at all.
Not daring to continue disobeying, Jack took out the pink pill and swallowed it in one gulp in front of the masked girl.
Then his consciousness blurred and he slowly fell to the ground.
He had been here for a long time, but he hadn't found anything.
He had no idea who these people were, nor did he know where they were.
Zeng Rou was still imprisoned in the dungeon and was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
But no order had been given to kill or release her.
So Jack had been on standby all this time.
Five minutes later.
The man lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes. The look in his eyes was obviously different from Jack's.
If he was in front of others, Jack might play some tricks.
For example, he would hide the pill under his tongue and pretend to be Huo Siqian.
But he didn't dare to do that in front of the masked girl.
This woman was so scary that she seemed to be able to see through everything.
If his little trick was exposed, even the King of Hell wouldn't be able to save him.
So this time, it was really Huo Siqian who woke up.
"Long time no see, Mr. Huo."
The masked girl's Chinese pronunciation was very accurate. It even made people suspect that she was a native Chinese.
"It's you?"
Huo Siqian vaguely remembered seeing this woman once.
However, he had really slept for too long, so his reaction was not that fast.
"Your brother Jack has occupied your body for a long time, and you … How was your sleep? Did you sleep enough?"
"Cut the crap. What do you want?"
Huo Siqian hated women. He hated all women except for Huo Mien.
Therefore, when facing these women, his temper was very bad. He was not a gentleman at all.
"Mr. Huo, you shouldn't treat Huo Mien like this. I want you to treat me as gently as your little sister."
"Hehe, you think you're worthy?" Huo Siqian sneered.
But before he could finish laughing, he was kicked in the stomach by the woman. Then, he was sent flying a few meters away …
In the end, he slammed into the cold European-style wall.
He fell to the ground and vomited blood …
Pain came from his chest …
"Compared to Jack, you are indeed very rude." The girl sat on the sofa and crossed her legs, looking very imposing.
Huo Siqian didn't say anything. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly got up.
"You're so boring. You can always easily provoke my anger. How about this … I'll let you watch a short video. Consider it … as a way to satisfy your cravings."
The masked girl picked up the tiny remote in her hand and gently pressed it.
A familiar scene appeared on the 100-inch super large TV.
Huo Mien was wearing a cute beige dress, but it was actually maternity clothes. She had a wine-red cashmere shawl draped over her shoulders. She was strolling in a baby supermarket with a stroller.
Seeing Huo Mien's figure, Huo Siqian's eyes instantly became as gentle as water …
"Mian …" His voice was very hoarse.
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