The medicine took effect quickly, and he had already recovered from his spasms and asthma, and his eyes once again became majestic.
"What are you going to do?" Su Wanqing was restrained, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"It's just an experiment to see if you mother and daughter will have different reactions in the same situation." The Lord Lord raised an evil smile on his lips.
"Back then, I locked my nine-year-old son in my room who was pregnant and wanted to run away. I loved her day and night. The way she whined and enjoyed herself under me is something I will never forget."
Su Wanqing's face turned pale instantly.
"You crazy old pervert! You have to die! Even if you die, you will never be reincarnated!"
She cursed wildly, and her body was dragged all the way out by Puppet Ji, angry and frightened.
At the same time of panic, the sadness in my heart rose again.
Mom, when she was pregnant with her, she was so desperate because of this old thing...
She doesn't want it, she doesn't want to be like her mother... Never!
Thinking of this, a crazy desire to escape surged in her heart. Calm down, she had to calm down!
She no longer struggled, and Puppet Girl still pushed her down into Hoshino Huang's bedroom.
Hoshino Huang's bedroom is large, with simple and primitive furnishings, and an indescribable sense of solemnity.
Without saying a word, Puppet Ji directly put Su Wanqing on the bed. She didn't resist and lay down.
"I'm thirsty, go and get me a glass of water."
Puppet Girl is the personal bodyguard of the lord, and she is dissatisfied with this girl from the bottom of her heart.
However, the difference in status forced her to obey.
"I'm so thirsty, I want a big drink." She added.
After a while, a larger warm tea cup fell on Su Wanqing's hand, and she lowered her head and took two big sips.
Then, she suddenly raised her head, sprayed a mouthful of water on Puppet Ji's face, and poured a whole cup of water directly on Puppet Ji's head.
At the moment when Puppet Girl wiped her face with her hand uncomfortably, she raised the knife and dropped it, and the light streaked across Puppet Girl's neck.
Yes, she cut off her trachea and killed her with one knife, silently.
What she took advantage of was Puppet Ji's contempt for her force!
Without fear or pain, Su Wanqing finally realized that she was born to kill.
Puppet Ji's warm blood splashed all over her face, and the long-lost smell of blood made every cell in her brain excited.
After walking out of Hoshino Huang's bedroom door, within a few steps, he came face to face with a manservant wearing a kimono.
When he saw Su Wanqing with blood on his face, he was startled and immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
It was already evening and the sky was getting dark, which was a good time to escape.
The manservant pulled out the knife, and Su Wanqing's face turned stern, and she said sternly: "How dare you, I am Izawa Saori!"
"Young lady, have mercy on me." The male servant immediately bowed his head respectfully.
Su Wanqing snorted and stepped forward. When he was walking past the male servant, he took advantage of him and covered his mouth from behind, and cut his throat cleanly.
The unfortunate footman fell down softly without making a sound.
Su Wanqing dragged the body to a dark corner, briefly covered it, and lurked toward the back door of the Japanese-style manor villa based on his childhood memories.
The sky was getting darker and darker, there were no stars or moon, and the lights in the manor were lit one after another.
Su Wanqing remembered that there was a low wall at the end of the back garden of the manor, which he could try.