Chapter 224: Mountainside Villa, Bad Sister.
Neither of them spoke much along the way.
Wang Xiaoke always felt that Sister Luoye was weird.
Normally, a chatty person like her would definitely chat nonsense.
But now her expression was particularly serious.
Twelve out of ten things are wrong~
Under Ye Luo's incredible driving skills, the supercar quickly drove to the mountainside manor.
As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw a handsome and impressive man standing by the roadside.
"Is this kid Wang Xiaoke?"
Zhao Chen had a warm smile on his face, which looked very comforting, "It's cold outside, come in with us."
Wang Xiaoke nodded and followed him into the manor.
The ground outside was covered with a layer of frost-white snow, but the manor was kept very clean by the servants.
Many valuable potted flowers and plants have been added along the road, which is full of green and vitality.
The entire manor is quiet and comfortable, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and looks elegant and unique.
"Brother, are you a doctor?" Wang Xiaoke looked up at Zhao Chen with a serious expression.
Zhao Chen was stunned when he was asked, "How did you guess that? Have you ever heard of me?"
Wang Xiaoke raised his chin and explained seriously.
"I smell a strong smell of Chinese medicine on you, but you are not sick."
"Then he must be here to treat others."
Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a high look at the child in front of him.
"Observe very carefully." Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows and showed a kind smile.
"I am the doctor responsible for taking care of the young lady. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me anytime."
Ye Luo glanced at the boy and interjected lightly.
"Dr. Zhao Shen has a well-known family and is the most famous doctor in Kyoto."
Wang Xiaoke opened his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect this brother to be so powerful.
Five minutes later, the three finally entered the villa.
The decorations and furnishings in the hall are meticulously taken care of, classical yet elegant.
The servants stopped what they were doing and bowed to salute.
Wang Xiaoke looked at the empty desk and suddenly felt that he had... been deceived.
"Where's the promised supper?"
"Could it be that...Sister Luo Ye tricked me into coming here to abduct and traffic children?"
He pursed his lips and looked frightened.
Ye Luo laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, the midnight snack is being made."
"You go upstairs to find my young lady first."
"I'll call you for a big dinner later."
Wang Xiaoke pouted and looked at Sister Luo Ye suspiciously.
"Okay, I have to go home quickly after dinner."
"Otherwise, it will be the end of the world if my sister finds out."
He climbed up the stairs in a hurry and disappeared around the corner.
Zhao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and asked Ye Luo.
"This method is too radical. What if the lady accidentally kills the baby?"
Ye Luo put away her smile and frowned, her eyes filled with worry and uneasiness.
"The young lady has been tortured for a day and a night and is in excruciating pain."
"It's possible for him to suppress the young lady's condition, why not let him try?"
Ye Luo looked extremely serious and walked upstairs, "If something goes wrong, I will rescue him immediately."
……
The third floor of the villa.
Wang Xiaoke knocked on the door, "Pretty sister, I have a question for you."
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the bedroom.
He frowned in confusion, turned the door handle and pushed in.
The room was very dark.
The dull and depressing breath makes it difficult to breathe.
A corner of the balcony window was opened, and the cold wind blew "whirring".
"Why don't you turn on the lights and close the windows?"
"What are you doing, pretty sister, sitting there?"
Wang Xiaoke stared at Qian Ying on the sofa and was stopped just as he was about to turn on the light.
"Don't... don't turn on the light!"
A hoarse voice came from the darkness, as if mixed with great pain.
"Okay~" Wang Xiaoke pouted and jumped into her arms.
Like a koala...
"Beautiful sister, I want to ask you something."
He raised his head with a smile, but looked into a pair of extremely vicious and bloodthirsty eyes.
The floor was a mess, with broken dishes and ornaments.
The strong smell of Chinese medicine filled the room.
Mo Yanyu's face was frosty and cold, and her lips were as red as blood.
His eyes were stern, and his demeanor was full of indifference and coldness.
She was only wearing loose pajamas, and the vermilion totem spread to her collarbone and neck.
It looks weird and evil...
"child..."
Her cold fingertips touched Xiao Ke's face, with a playful smile on her lips.
Like a demon about to kill people.
"Who allowed you in?"
Mo Yanyu's voice was strange, with a hint of teasing and playfulness.
"You...you are not a beautiful sister!"
Wang Xiaoke was frightened by her appearance, and his nervous heart was pounding.
"Who are you!"
Mo Yanyu seemed not to hear and did not respond.
She narrowed her pupils slightly and leaned down to the crook of Xiao Ke's white and tender neck, gently smelling his alluring milky scent.
"Heh~"
Wang Xiaoke's eyelashes trembled and he bit his pink lower lip tightly, with panic and fear in his eyes.
The hot breath sprayed on his neck, making his ears itch, and his face quickly turned red.
His wrist was tightly grasped by a cold white hand, and several cyan blood vessels could be seen through the back of the hand.
"Pretty sister..."
Wang Xiaoke felt aggrieved, his eyes were complicated and confused, "Do you want to bite me again?"
If you stand up to resist, you will definitely hurt your beautiful sister.
If you don't resist, you might get bitten like last time?
This left him at a loss as to what to do.
Mo Yanyu lowered her eyes and stared at the little man in her arms. Her delicate body was unbearably hot and her mouth was dry.
She slowly stood up from the sofa and sat back on the bed with the boy in her arms.
"Beautiful sister...what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was cut open.
Hot blood immediately poured out.
"Hiss..." He pursed his lips and tried to cover the wound but was held down tightly.
"do not move!!"
Mo Yanyu looked at Wang Xiaoke with cold eyes.
The last trace of reason in his eyes disintegrated.
She leaned closer to the boy, placing her cold lips on the wound and licking it gently.
"Well... bad sister."
Wang Xiaoke's eyes were filled with mist, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry loudly.
"Didn't you promise... not to bite me again?"
"Liar...wuwu..."
Time passes slowly.
I don’t know how many minutes passed, and I don’t know how much blood was shed...
His eyelids gradually became heavy, and soon he fell asleep in Mo Yanyu's arms.
At the last moment when he lost consciousness, Wang Xiaoke seemed to hear something.
"brat……"
Mo Yanyu's thin lips were stained with blood, making her look even more charming and alluring.
Her pupils regained some clarity, and she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips.
Looking at the boy huddled up in her arms, her heart trembled.
"Why...he's here."
Mo Yanyu picked up the sleeping Wang Xiaoke and placed him gently on the bed.
"Have a good rest and you'll be able to recover tomorrow."
She lifted up the silk quilt and covered Xiao Ke, then walked out of the room.
……
In the mountainside villa, the entire hall is brightly lit.
All the servants fell to their knees, their bodies trembling violently, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
Mo Yanyu sat on the chair, lowering her eyes and looking coldly at Ye Luo, who was kneeling in the front.
"Why did you bring him here to seek death?"
"My patience is very limited...Don't be so naive as to think I won't kill you!"
Ye Luo felt the terrifying anger and cruelty, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.
Her back was dripping with cold sweat, and she didn't dare to look directly at the young lady's cold gaze.
Zhao Chen, who was on the side, smiled calmly to smooth things over.
"Ye Luo is also doing it for the young lady, but his approach is too radical..."
"Don't you want to tongue?"
The cold voice came and made him shiver.
Zhao Chen immediately realized that the young lady had not completely recovered her consciousness.
He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and bowed respectfully.
"I'm sorry, miss, I'm too talkative."
Mo Yanyu knocked on the armrest and spoke in a cold tone.
"If you dare to make any arbitrary decisions again, I will kill you with my own hands."
Ye Luo's legs were paralyzed, his breathing became a little rapid, and his heart beat like a drum.
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