Chapter 4112
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"Yes, Young Master, it's like this. There's a member in this family. Oh, she's Jing Zhixin's new wife, Jing De's daughter-in-law. She seems to be suspicious of me and has been spying on me … One day, she found me eating … but I'm not sure how much she saw. I don't think she told anyone about it."
Huo Mian didn't say anything.
"Young Master, I'm sorry. It's my fault."
As soon as Jing De finished speaking, he felt a heavy punch to his chest.
He felt as if his bones were about to shatter …
Huo Mien rubbed his fists …
"If you continue to be such a piece of trash … I think you can meet the real Jing De."
"Young Master, please don't … I won't let you down."
Enduring the pain, Jing De wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"You didn't ask for anything in the first place. The Master sent you here to do an experiment and see how long you can live as Jing De … I told the Master that you'd be fine for at least a year, but it's only been two months and you've already caused trouble for me. Do you think … you're slapping me in the face?"
"I wouldn't dare."
"Piece of trash …" Huo Mien glared at Jing De, his eyes full of disgust.
"Young Master, please spare me. Are you hungry? I'll go prepare some food."
"Do you have food here?"
When it came to food, Huo Mien seemed more interested. She licked her lips.
Ever since she came back, she hadn't eaten much. She even forced herself to eat food she didn't like with those idiots at South Hill Manor.
It was like chewing wax, making it hard for her to swallow. Now that Jing De said there was food here, Huo Mien felt much better.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll go prepare it now."
Jing De immediately got up and ran to the fridge.
Then, he took out a bag of blood from the bottom of the fridge.
Then, he carefully poured the blood into his master's cup.
He had carefully found these and stored them, afraid that the Jing Family would find them.
He put these things at the bottom of the fridge and covered it with many fridges. Fortunately, no one found them.
Huo Mien took the cup of cold red liquid.
He only took a small sip …
Then, he smashed the cup, grabbed Jing De's neck with one hand, and lifted him into the air.
From this, it could be seen how astonishing her arm strength and instantaneous explosive power were.
"Young Master … spare me … don't …"
"You trash … What the hell did you make me drink?"
She found the taste disgusting the moment she drank it.
She felt as if someone had suddenly given her a glass of alcohol mixed with water after she was used to drinking fine whiskey.
"Young Master, it's really blood … I wouldn't dare lie to you …" Jing De felt like he was about to suffocate, but he still tried to explain.
"What blood?" Huo Mien stared at Jing De coldly. His eyes were slightly glowing with a green light, which made him look like a terrifying beast.
"It's from a Samoyed …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Mien threw him to the ground …
Jing De didn't dare to delay. He struggled to get up from the ground and knelt down again.
"No wonder it tastes so bad … 002, you're getting better and better. Are you so desperate that you have to drink dog's blood to survive?"
"Young Master, this city is very safe with many policemen. I don't dare … I'm afraid that my identity will be exposed. I have no choice."
"I'll give you 20 minutes. I want fresh … human blood. Right now, right now, or I'll crush your head."
She didn't listen to Jing De's explanation and made harsh demands.
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