C334 As Long as He Remembers Everything
"This blood..." Young Master Shang's voice was low and slow. Every word was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth. "Who cares how long it takes?"
"Not much. This amount of blood can be taken care of for about a month. If he has a little more blood next time, he might be able to take care of it for half a year." The corner of Lilith's mouth was a proud smile.
Heh, Yi Xiaomi, I have already said a year ago that you will have to pay a price for snatching things from me. This price has only just begun!
I really want to know, you are such a strong-willed woman. Furthermore, I crippled your hand at that time and made you give birth. Now, you have no choice but to rely on my blood to survive. Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of expression will you have?
One month, half a year, listening to these words, Shang Moze's heart felt like it was filled with explosives. He really wanted to take the gun and run to the phone to shoot Lilith, this woman, down!
"Mo, do you really want to kill me now?" Lilith could almost imagine the angry and patient expression of the man on the other side of the phone. Heh, since I can't love her, hate is also not bad!
If she is unhappy, no one can be happy... Just accompany her...
"But you cannot make a move on me. If I die, little sister Xiao Mi will really be hopeless. You still need to take good care of me and protect my health and longevity..."
"Since your blood is useful," Shang Moze's sexy lips curled up without any emotion, "Then why don't you take out all of your blood. This way, Qingren can also live!"
"Mo, the blood must be taken out from the human body to be useful. If you make a petri dish or research it, it probably won't work."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the longest effect is half a year, so your good Qingren can't leave me."
"Then I'll wait for your good news. See you this weekend."
Shang Moze's eyes turned cold when he heard the phone call being hung up. This weekend...
[Oh right, Mo, do you really not mind giving me the Killers? It seems like I won't be able to live much longer.]
Suddenly, a text message popped up on the screen of the phone. The black words were particularly eye-catching under the light.
Shang Moze took a deep breath. His slender fingers slid across the screen and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello?"
"Karl, give the antidote to Killler to Lilith." Shang Moze's eyes were filled with gloom. He gently stroked the hair of the woman on his lap. It was soft and smooth, with a faint fragrance.
"Antidote? Boss, think about it. If we give the antidote to Killler to that woman, I'm afraid we won't have any means to suppress her."
"Give the antidote to her." Shang Moze turned his head and looked into the distance. There were green mountains, green waters, and some unknown white birds flying in the sky. They drew a beautiful arc in the air. Such a beautiful world, if there was no woman in his arms... That was all...
Karl's tall body stiffened slightly and he sighed, "I know, I will immediately give the antidote to Lilith. But why did you suddenly change your mind? Sister-in-law still had a long time, but Lilith could not last this weekend. When the time comes..."
How could Shang Moze not understand what Karl meant? This was just a game, but... Qingren wouldn't be able to last that long...
Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, Karl roughly knew that something must have happened again, so Shang Moze asked him to give the antidote to Lilith in such a hurry.
"By the way," Karl seemed to have suddenly remembered something. His face was cold and his tone was serious. "That tube of blood, you did not give it to sister-in-law to drink, right?"
Shang Moze's heart skipped a beat. His breathing stopped for a while. After a long time, he said with a trembling voice, "Is there a problem?"
Hearing this, Karl knew that he must have given the blood to sister-in-law. He could not help but frown. "I just found out that Lilith's blood is filled with a type of medicinal herb that she has taken for a long time. That's why it can be suppressed. It's the medicinal herb that I told you about last time. "
The medicinal herb silently muttered these two words in his heart. Shang Moze: He suddenly remembered that Karl had indeed told him about this before. At that time, he had originally planned to personally make a trip to Africa, but because he could not let Yi Xiaomi go, so he put it aside.
"That herb," Karl said hesitantly, but he still said slowly, "It will cause some damage to the memory of the hippocampus. If you take it for a long time, you will lose your memory."
"Boom! Like a sudden clap of thunder, Shang Moze's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. "What did you say?"
"Actually, Deeves will also cause damage to the human brain, but that is selective. In other words, in the end, sister-in-law will become like a dementia patient who doesn't know anything and won't remember anything."
"But this kind of herb, for some reason, can make people forget the most important and beautiful part of memory. Other memories will not be damaged."
Lilith! Shang Moze really wanted to skin and cramp this vicious woman.
His slender legs were a little numb. He frowned and looked at the woman on his knees. Perhaps because he had been in the same position for too long, he also seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.
"The herbal medicine you mentioned just now, is it the same as Lilith's blood?"
If that was the case, then he could not agree to Lilith's condition. He used one hand to brush the bangs of the woman that covered her eyes. She did not want Yi Xiaomi to be hurt a little.
"No, Lilith's blood will have a better effect. This herb will only enhance the effect..." Karl gently exhaled.
It was not easy for Boss to be with his sister-in-law. How could the heavens be so blind to tease the two of them?
He put down the phone and threw it on the table. Shang Moze took a deep breath and stretched out his long arm. He picked up the woman on his lap and walked towards the bedroom with big steps.
He carefully put Yi Xiaomi on the bed. Shang Moze's eyes were filled with tenderness. He shook off the soft blanket and gently covered the woman with it. The entire process was as if he was treating his most precious thing.
"Qingren," the handsome man slowly bent down and whispered in the woman's ear, "Even if you forget me, I will make you remember me again!"
"I have said that in this life, you are destined to be tied to me." His clear fingers hooked up a strand of the woman's long hair that was scattered across her face and went behind the woman's cute and fair ears. Shang Moze's movements were smooth and natural, and his eyes were fixed on the person who was sleeping soundly. His eyes were obsessed.
Even if he forgot, so what? He would be the only man in Yi Xiaomi's remaining life. If he really could not remember this woman, it would be fine as long as he remembered everything...