She returned from a flash marriage, and many people in Beijing were a little panicked

Not only did Tang Xin lose her temper, she also kicked the man. If her hands had not been tied, she would have used both her hands and feet.

The man was kicked unexpectedly and was about to get up and get angry.

Tang Xin suddenly seemed to wake up, and immediately said nervously: "Sorry, sorry, brother, I accidentally fell asleep, and I was so confused that I forgot where I was for a moment."

The man had raised his hand, but had to put it down again.

It was really because Tang Xin's face was already unbearable, and her pitiful appearance made it even more difficult to do it.

"Okay, get up quickly."

Tang Xin continued to act: "Get up? Where to go? Brother, you are not going to kill me, are you? If you want to kidnap me, I can give you money. I will give you all my money, and I beg you not to hurt me."

The man ignored her and lifted her up from the bed.

Tang Xin had just had a nap and had recovered a lot of her strength, but she still had to pretend to be weak, which was really difficult for her.

Tang Xin was dragged to another room upstairs, which took up an entire floor. It was obviously carefully decorated. It was brightly lit and exuded a sense of extravagance and luxury, as well as an indescribable sense of weirdness.

At the end of the room there is a tall sculpture covered with a black cloth, so the head of the sculpture cannot be seen.

There was a sofa chair in the middle, with a person sitting on it.

Because the room was very big and Tang Xin was standing too far away from the door, even though Tang Xin had good eyesight she still couldn't see the man's face clearly, nor could she tell whether it was a man or a woman. She just felt that he looked a bit evil.

This monster is a real monster, and it is not an exaggeration.

The man's red hair hung down to his waist like silk, his face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be in a strange sick state. His lips were so red that they looked dark. It was unclear whether he had put on lipstick or if they were originally that color.

A black robe fell to his ankles, but the wide robe still could not hide his skinny frame.

Tang Xin suddenly felt physiological nausea and vomited for a long time. Tears came out and she finally managed to hold it back.

It was because of the smell in the air. It was hard to describe what the smell was, but it was so unbearable that I couldn't help but want to vomit.

The person on the sofa finally spoke: "Are you here? Come and take a look."

After hearing the voice, Tang Xin realized that the person was a man. His voice was very old, like a dying person, weak and breathless.

The person who brought Tang Xin in had already left and closed the door. Now, there were only her and that person in the room.

Tang Xin walked over step by step, his eyes never leaving the man.

She walked dozens of steps before approaching the man: "Who are you?"

She no longer pretended to be weak at this moment. She suddenly had a feeling that this man was not simple. He seemed to know everything about her.

The man looked at Tang Xin. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white film and his pupils were hazy.

"You're prettier than in the photo. You do look like her."

Tang Xin immediately understood who this "she" was.

She asked warily, "Do you know my mother?"

The man lowered his head and played with his fingers. The nail on his little finger was very long, like a claw.

"Well, a very beautiful woman, but she is too stubborn and has a tough mouth."

Tang Xin frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered the accident that Long Xiaohan had experienced when investigating his mother.

Because of that incident before, she had a misunderstanding with Long Xiaohan and was awkward with him for a long time.

Later, she didn't have time to talk to Long Xiaohan about the matter in detail. Now, listening to his tone, it seemed that her mother really was hiding some secret.

"What do you mean? You killed my mother?"

Tang Xin stared at the man's face closely, not wanting to miss the slightest change in his expression.

The man looked normal, and didn't even look at Tang Xin. He just said, "I just asked her for a prescription. Why didn't she agree?"

Tang Xin frowned slightly. Although the man did not explicitly say whether he was responsible for her mother's death, she had a vague feeling that this man had a very important relationship with her mother's death.

"What prescription? Are you sick? Do you want to see my mother?"

The man then raised his head and looked at Tang Xin, but his pupils were too blurry to see clearly.

"I heard that you are also a good doctor? Your medical skills are not inferior to your mother's?"

"So, you arrested me here to ask me to treat you?"

The man shook his head.

"You can't do it! None of you can do it! No matter how powerful you are, you are still a weasel with a nest of mice that is worse than the rest."

Tang Xin frowned slightly: "I haven't examined you yet, how do you know I can't? Then why did you capture me?"

The man suddenly laughed: "Your medical skills may not work, but your blood can! I just want you to die. If you die, I can drain all your blood."

Tang Xin was puzzled: "What do you mean? Do you need a blood transfusion? Why me?"

The man laughed even more wantonly: "Because you are her child!"

Tang Xin still didn't understand, so she asked tentatively, "So, my mother's death wasn't an accident, you just wanted to get her blood?"

The man rolled his eyes at Tang Xin in disdain: "You are so stupid, you are not as smart as her!"

Tang Xin continued to ask: "Then why did my mother die?"

The man frowned in annoyance: "You are too noisy. Not only are you not smart, you are also very noisy."

Tang Xin was helpless. This was the first time in her life that someone disliked her for being stupid and noisy. Was she sure this was her personality?

But now was not the time to discuss this with this man, so she said, "Since you dislike me so much, then send me back."

The man's eyes suddenly widened: "You want to leave? You actually want to leave? You can't leave. You want to leave after coming here?"

Tang Xin took a few steps forward and said, "How about this, you help me untie the rope, and I'll take your pulse to see if your illness can be cured. If I can cure your illness, you'll let me go, okay?"

The man sneered: "Don't be clever."

Tang Xin smiled innocently: "How could that be? You have such strict guards here that I can't fly out even if I have wings! I just don't want to die. I want to give it a try. In case I can cure your disease, I can buy myself a way to live."

The man reached out and touched Tang Xin's head: "She looks like a well-behaved pet. It would have been nice if she had been half as well-behaved as you were back then."

Tang Xin looked at the long and sharp nails scratching across her face, and her heart suddenly tightened. She couldn't help but have an illusion that the nails would scratch her skin and penetrate her carotid artery.

She wasn't afraid, she just felt disgusted.

As she got closer, the smell became more pronounced, and she even wondered if the man's nails were poisonous.

The truth is that this smell is simply not something that ordinary people can emit.

At this moment, the skinny hand suddenly grabbed her throat...