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Published at 3rd of February 2021 03:20:03 AM


Chapter 4121: 4121
Chapter 4121: I Win If I Sleep with Qin Chu (1)

“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 .


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“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…”


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“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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