Chapter 1526 Devil and Angel (Part 2)

The waiter brought the wine glass back to Jiang Chunian.

Jiang Chunian waved his hand, pointing at Ruan Qi with a pale finger.

The waiter understood, and immediately handed the wine glass to Ruan Qi, and placed it on the table in front of her.

Ruan Qi noticed that the face of the self in the picture turned pale immediately after seeing the cup of red liquid.

She suppressed the trembling of her body and turned her head away from looking at the wine glass.

"Drink it up." Jiang Chunian said suddenly.

Ruan Qi, who was tied to the dining chair, pursed her lips, stubbornly not moving.

Jiang Chunian raised his eyelids and glanced at the waiter.

The waiter immediately raised his hand to pinch Ruan Qi's chin, and turned her face around forcefully. Then he picked up the wine glass and put the rim to her mouth.

At that moment, the adult Ruan Qi outside the screen seemed to smell a pungent smell of blood.

And the little Ruan Qi in the picture began to retch physiologically the moment the wine glass was put to his mouth.

The waiter didn't seem to notice her discomfort, pinched her face and was about to pour the contents of the wine glass into her mouth.

Little Ruan Qi struggled violently, her body was so thin, but her strength was astonishing.

The rope tied to her body began to deform during the struggle. The little girl was wearing short sleeves, and the exposed skin was reddened by the rope, and then began to bleed.

Jiang Chunian couldn't help frowning.

"Stop." He said coldly.

The waiter immediately stopped and let go of little Ruan Qi's face.

The little girl was panting violently, looking pitiful all over in a mess, but her lips were stubbornly pursed into a straight line.

Jiang Chunian looked at the stubborn girl with displeasure in his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his cold voice was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, "You still don't seem to know your identity."

Little Ruan Qi pursed her lips and did not speak.

"As the most perfect work of art in this world, you shouldn't hurt yourself." Jiang Chunian looked at the bloodstains on her body that were drawn by the rope with displeasure, and said in a gentle and horrified tone, "Baby, you have to pay for disobedience of."

Little Ruan Qi still didn't speak, but her face turned pale again.

Jiang Chunian glanced at her indifferently, gently put the silver knife and fork on the table, and said to the waiter expressionlessly: "Go and dispose of the inferior product No. 23."

Little Ruan Qi raised her head abruptly, with strong hatred in her big peach eyes.

Jiang Chunian looked at her, and said with a casual smile, "Baby, you have to know that useless and inferior products shouldn't be left in this world. Only a perfect doll like you deserves to live."

The man's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was treating his favorite daughter.

But little Ruan Qi felt terrified, and the blood all over his body was condensing.

She suppressed the trembling and shouted in a hoarse voice: "He is not inferior, he is human! You can't kill him! That's against the law!"

Only a nine-year-old girl can't say anything powerful, she just thinks that everyone in this world will be afraid of police cymbals and respect the law.

But she didn't know that the person in front of her was not a human being, but a devil.

The devil looked at her with a twisted smile, "You don't want him to die?"

Little Ruan Qi didn't speak, but just looked at him stubbornly.

Jiang Chunian raised his lips and smiled maliciously and disgustingly, "Then drink that cup of blood. It's his blood. If you drink it, it means that he is no longer a useless inferior product, but a person who can give You provided the container for the drink. I will consider keeping the inferior ones that are useful.”

The devil grinned and revealed his purpose, and released the bait, forcing the angel to compromise and fall into the darkness together with him.

Angel is still young, immature and weak, but she still keeps in mind what her elders taught her since she was a child—to save people. As a doctor, you must be kind.

So, the angel compromised.

She opened her mouth to drink the glass of liquid.

The waiter brought the wine glass to her mouth...

"Xiaoqi!" Mo Lan's voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

Ruan Qi, who was immersed in the memory, suddenly pulled away from it, she raised her head, and met the worried eyes of Mo Lan and He Ma.

"Why is your face so pale all of a sudden?" Mo Lan touched her cold hand, "If you don't feel well, let's go back first?"

Only then did Ruan Qi realize that her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The feeling of horror and horror in the memory still lingered in her heart, she raised her hand and wiped her forehead, trying to calm herself down.

"Sister Lan, I'm fine." The little girl forced a smile, but the hand holding the edge of the window sill was still shaking faintly.

Those memories were too terrifying and unimaginable, and Ruan Qi couldn't believe that they were what she had actually experienced.

And that glass of blood in a wine glass...

Did she really drink it?

Ruan Qi tried hard to recall, but the memory was not complete, she couldn't remember it anyway.

At this moment, He Ma who was beside him suddenly said, "Someone went downstairs again."

Ruan Qi immediately suppressed her thoughts and looked into the living room.

The western man who dragged people downstairs had already left the single-family villa, but now, there were footsteps on the spiral staircase again.

Da da da--

The sound of footsteps is slow and full of rhythm, and the rhythm interval of each step seems to be exactly the same.

Ruan Qi's heart started beating wildly when he heard the footsteps.

She stared closely at the spiral staircase, and a few seconds later, an extremely thin and slender figure appeared within sight.

The figure was dressed in black, with his head down, step by step, slowly and gracefully walked down the first floor, and then stood still on the floor.

Ruan Qi's blood froze at this moment.

She stared at the figure intently, her pupils dilated a little due to excessive emotional fluctuations.

Although ten years have passed, although she has long forgotten what happened back then, although she only saw that man in her dreams. But when that figure appeared in front of his eyes, Ruan Qi still recognized him immediately——

Jiang Chunian!

It's really Jiang Chunian!

Ruan Qi clasped the edge of the window sill tightly, her eyes fixed on Jiang Chunian's back.

Originally, she thought that those events ten years ago were so horrific that when she saw Jiang Chunian, she might be afraid, panic, or even run away.

However, when Jiang Chunian was standing a few meters away from her, Ruan Qi realized that she was wrong.

Compared with fear, she had more hatred in her heart.

Especially after recovering the memory of Jiang Chunian forcing her to drink blood, her hatred for this man reached its peak.

Apart from the X organization, Ruan Qi had a strong urge to kill for the first time——

She wants to kill Jiang Chunian!

Jiang Chunian must die!

A thin silver needle slowly drilled out from between the fingers, and the tip of the needle glowed with a penetrating coldness under the moonlight.

Ruan Qi stared at Jiang Chunian, scanning his whole body, looking for all the deadly spots on his body.

Jiang Chunian in the living room started to move at this moment.

He tidied his clothes and walked towards the door.

Demon Hawke's voice sounded at the same time: "Mr. Jiang, father is in the study, let's go there now."

My fist was hard when I wrote this chapter. 【Smile】