Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 512 Mother and Daughter Meet
"Cut your wrists and fill this vessel with your blood."

The voice of the voice changer used in the video sounds a bit illusory, but the tone is very firm.

"Can I change the request?" He Xiaoman asked. Visually, the volume of the glass container was at least 1500 milliliters. If He Xiaoman really shed so much blood, there would definitely be news about her in the social section of the Jinshui Evening News tomorrow.

An adult weighing about 4000 jin has about 20 milliliters of blood, and if the blood loss reaches [-]%, it will be life-threatening.

He Xiaoman thinks that the other party may have many purposes for kidnapping his mother, but torturing her to death is definitely not the real purpose. At present, the two sides are in the stage of mutual testing. The other party is evaluating how far she can sacrifice for Zhang Caihua, while he is guessing the other party's. conspiracy.

For a long time, He Xiaoman has been patient with relatives, including He Youtian. Although these people showed their paws in front of her many times, He Xiaoman never retaliated. On the one hand, she herself is often away from home on missions, and her real goal is not to offend too many people.

So He Xiaoman's enemies are actually very few.

Dong Tang's power is barely one. He Xiaoman not only robbed them of their business, but also firmly guarded the ghost boy Yu Shenghuan they were thinking of. A few inspectors came to her house to check the formalities and accounts.

He Youtian is also suspicious. Recently, he has not developed very well, and he has invested in two businesses that almost all failed. Now only the brewery and the cooked food factory can barely maintain their operations, but they are also precariously run by various online celebrity shops. For money It is not impossible to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Then there is the treasure-holding person who has been hiding in the dark at the beginning.

Among the three forces, He Youtian poses the least danger and possibility to He Xiaoman.

Now seeing this person asked He Xiaoman to bleed, and this blood container prepared for herself is a very sophisticated device that He Xiaoman has never seen before. There are even two grooves on the mouth of the bottle that fit her arm so that she can put her arm on it. It is convenient to collect on the top, so as to prevent blood from dripping everywhere.

"Okay." The other party was not angry at all after hearing He Xiaoman's words, or maybe it was because he had Pikachu on his face.

"If you don't want to part with it, then I will have to bleed the same amount of Zhang Caihua's body."

Pikachu's bright yellow head wobbled twice, and his two long ears dangled. He Xiaoman regretted that he thought Pikachu was cute. Now she just wanted to grab those two obtrusive ears and smash his head flat.

"I count to ten, if you don't see blood on your side, I will see blood on your side. Of course, you can comfort yourself with 'this is not Zhang Caihua's blood', I don't mind, anyway, it doesn't matter if you put your blood or her blood, None of my blood."

"Ten...nine...eight..."

He Xiaoman pinched the blade tightly with two thin white fingers, using too much force, the fingertips were red as if they were about to bleed, but the nails were pale and pale.

Ordinary people don’t use a blade to bleed themselves like this, even if it is for others, they can’t do it, let alone hurt others or themselves, because of the various considerate and high-quality services provided by the vegetable market, most people are afraid to kill chickens and fish.

Pikachu laughed mockingly in his voice: "Hehe, the descendants of the famous Butcher Zhang are nothing more than that. If you don't dare, let Zhang Caihua's blood..."

"Wait!" He Xiaoman looked at Pikachu on the screen of the phone coldly with gloomy eyes, "I want to see Zhang Caihua."

"Row!"

Pikachu turned around and gave instructions, and soon a person who was tied up on a swivel chair was pushed over.

He Xiaoman's eyes were red at that moment.

The woman's short hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her eyes and mouth were tightly sealed by black tape, her hands were cut behind her back, her clothes were wrinkled and dirty, but there were no obvious scars.

Seemingly realizing that her position was being moved, she moved her body a little uneasy. Pikachu was like a cat that was always playing with mice, and there was uncontrollable excitement in her voice: "Now you are satisfied, she is still alive, it's your turn The promise was fulfilled."

Zhang Caihua flinched in fright when he spoke suddenly, and then suddenly realized something, Zhang Caihua began to struggle desperately on the chair and tried to turn his head and shake, making an indistinct "woooo... woooo" sound.

Zhang Caihua couldn't see but could hear, obviously telling the person who negotiated with Pikachu not to agree.

She probably didn't know what conditions the other party put forward, otherwise she wouldn't be as calm when she was first pushed in.

He Xiaoman didn't speak, turned his wrist to point in the direction of Pikachu, a cold blade flashed, and a wound appeared on his white wrist. At first, he couldn't see how deep the cut was, but as the blood gushed out along the wound, it began to drip The ticks were collected into the container from slow to fast, and the man smiled with satisfaction.

Zhang Caihua's face suddenly turned red and purple. He Xiaoman quietly looked at his mother on the screen. She must be crying, but the tears were sealed in tape and could not flow out.

She knew that the only person who came to save her at all costs was He Xiaoman!

But these people are terrible, Zhang Caihua has never seen such a terrible person, she doesn't need Xiaoman to save herself, as long as Xiaoman takes good care of her mother and lives well, she would rather die like this.

He Xiaoman was afraid that Zhang Caihua's struggling would cause these people dissatisfaction, so he said coldly: "Take her away, remember, if she is injured when I pick her up, I will ask you to return it ten times and a hundred times!"

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, Zhang Caihua struggled more and more fiercely, her face was almost blushing, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Mom, be obedient and don't move around, wait for me to pick you up, obediently."

He Xiaoman's voice was surprisingly gentle when he was facing a man. Zhang Caihua suddenly stopped moving. It seemed that this was the first time in his life that his daughter spoke to her so softly. Her Xiaoman!

Sure enough, Zhang Caihua stopped moving and let a man in black behind him push the chair away. Zhang Caihua knew that since that man said to keep his promise, Xiao Man must have done it. If she caused any trouble again, she would be doing her daughter a favor Hold back.

The cheeks stuck to the black tape moved, and Zhang Caihua said silently: I am waiting for you to pick me up, be good.

The blood from the wound began to congeal gradually and dry up.

Therefore, people who commit suicide by cutting their wrists should be cautious in choosing this way to leave the world. Unless you keep applying heat to the wound, you need to keep cutting yourself.

Pointing the wound on her wrist to herself, He Xiaoman raised the knife again, but this time she didn't show the wound to Pikachu in the video. The blood flowing from the container proved that she did not break her promise.

(End of this chapter)