“Yes, Young Madam. It’s like this. There’s this person in the family, Jing Zhixin’s newly wed wife, that is, Jing De’s daughter-in-law, seems to be suspicious of me. She’s been monitoring me. I found out one day while I was eating. I don’t know how much she knows but I don’t think she’s mentioned this to anyone.”
Huo Mian listened quietly.
“Young Madam, I’m sorry. I didn’t do my job that well,” Jing De said. Then he felt a heavy punch on his chest, as if his ribs were shattering…
Huo Mian rubbed her fist and said, “If you keep being such a piece of shit, you’re going to go meet the real Jing De.”
“Young Madam, please don’t. I won’t make you disappointed,” Jing De begged on the floor while withstanding the immense amount of pain. He had to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth.
“No one ever had much expectation for you. Master told you to come here to do an experiment to see if you could pass as the real Jing De and how long you could live as him… I told the Master that it could work for at least one year. However, it’s not even been two months and you already caused trouble. Are you making me lose face?”
“No, I don’t dare to do that.”
“Useless piece of sh*t…” Huo Mian glared at Jing De, her eyes filled with disgust.
“Young Madam, please spare my life. Are you hungry? I’ll make food.”
“You have food here?”
Huo Mian seemed to be interested in food as she licked her lips.
Ever since she came back, she didn’t really get anything good to eat. The idiots at South Hill Manor forced her to eat food she didn’t like. The food tasted dull like wax. She didn’t even want to swallow it. When Jing De mentioned there was food here, her mood brightened.
“Yes, yes, yes. I’ll go prepare right now.”
Jing De immediately got up and skittled towards the fridge.
He took out a bag of blood from the bottom of the shelf and carefully poured it into a cup for Huo Mian to drink.
He had secretly and cautiously stored this because he was afraid his family would find it.
He put the blood in the bottom shelf of the fridge and piled it up with many frozen foods so that no one would discover this.
Huo Mian took over the cold red liquid and took a sip and smashed it onto the floor.
She was incredibly strong and her instant explosive power was incredible. With one hand, she grabbed onto Jing De’s neck, raising him up into the air.
“Young Madam, please spare my life, please…”
“You piece of sh*t… What did you make me drink?” The texture of the drink disgusted her.
It was like making someone who was used to drinking good whiskey drink a cup of cheap mixed alcohol.
“Young Madam, that indeed is blood. I wouldn’t dare to deceive you…” Jing De felt that he was going to suffocate but still tried his best to explain.
“What blood?” Huo Mian glared at Jing De with an icy, vicious look, the look of a terrifying beast.
“It’s the blood of a Samoyed dog…” he said.
Huo Mian immediately tossed him onto the floor.
Jing De didn’t dare stay lying for a second. Instead, he dragged his wounded body and begged for mercy.
“No wonder it’s so disgusting. 002, you have fallen lower and lower. You have to drink blood to maintain that pitiful left of yours?”
“Young Madam, this city is very safe. There’s a lot of police so I’m afraid… I’m afraid that my disguise would be exposed. I didn’t have a choice…”
“I’ll give you 20 minutes. I want fresh human blood, NOW. Otherwise I’ll squeeze your head till it explodes,” Huo Mian demanded, disregarding Jing De’s explanation.
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