It's Because of the Bloodline

Nothing was more important than staying alive…

It was a little ironic to hear this from a person with countless people's blood on her hands.

However, it was precisely because she had seen how fragile lives were.

It was because she walked on the edge of danger all year round.

Only then did she know that life was not easy and life was fragile.

"Alright, what are you talking about?" Suddenly, Rong Jinghui raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Sisi's head. "Alright, didn't you want to test me? Go and check the results."

In Qiao Sisi's room,

Qiao Xing'er was wrapped up in bed sheets and tied up with torn gauze. Her mouth was stuffed with a messy cloth and she could only make muffled sounds.

"Ha, seducing my man." Qiao Sisi was definitely not a kind person at this time.

She took a few steps forward, raised her hand as expected, and slapped Qiao Xing'er's face.

"Get out!" She said to Rong Jinghui.