Poisonous Pet World: The War King's Heart-stealing Medical Concubine

In front of Liu Laosan, stood a man in luxurious clothes and with an indifferent expression - Qian Fugui. He was the owner of this mansion.

At this moment, there was a contemptuous and ruthless smile on his face, as if the desperate pleading before him was nothing but a ridiculous farce.

He snorted, his voice full of an irresistible majesty: "Even if the food is thrown away, it won't be your turn as a dog to enjoy it. How dare you steal it? Very good, today I will grant your wish and let you eat as much as you want!"

After saying this, he waved his arm slightly, and the servants around him immediately understood what he meant. They came forward and rudely dumped the leftovers on the table onto the ground.

Those originally exquisite and delicious delicacies are now mixed with the dirty soil, forming a messy scene.

Liu Laosan tried his best to break free from the restraints, but two burly servants grabbed his arms and shoulders tightly and lifted him up with force.

Their strength was so overwhelming that Liu Laosan was completely unable to move, as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.

Qian Fugui stood aside, watching the scene smugly, with a cruel smile on his face.

His laughter echoed in the silent night air with a creepy pleasure.

"Eat! The master tells you to eat like a dog. Eat up everything on the ground, or you will be in trouble." Qian Fugui said viciously, with indifference and ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

Liu Laosan shook his head desperately, his eyes full of fear and despair.

His tears mixed with the sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and blurring his vision. "No, Master, please let me go!" He cried, his voice revealing endless pleading.

However, his plea for mercy was not met with any sympathy or mercy.

Qian Fugui sneered and issued a stricter order to the servants: "Not eating? What are you waiting for? Let him lick everything on the ground clean."

"Yes," the two servants answered in unison, and then without hesitation pressed Liu Laosan to the ground, forcing his face close to the pile of smelly leftovers.

Liu Laosan, the poor old man, was kneeling on the cold, hard ground at this moment. He held up the spoiled food with trembling hands and chewed it with difficulty like a hungry wild dog.

His eyes were empty and helpless, his heart was filled with despair and pain, and every bite of food made him feel nauseous, but he dared not disobey Qian Fugui's orders.

Liu Laosan's eyes were filled with humiliation and unwillingness, and tears were welling up in his eyes, but he didn't dare let them fall easily because he was afraid that it would bring more ridicule and humiliation.

"You son of a bitch, this is how you should eat it." Liu Fugui's voice sounded particularly harsh in the night sky. He was wearing gorgeous clothes, his face was covered with fat, and his laughter was full of pride and cruelty.

This laughter was like a sharp blade, cutting off the last bit of dignity in Liu Laosan's heart.

On the roof, Chu Zixi watched all this happen silently, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes flashing with anger and sympathy. She whispered to Jun Feimo beside her: "The people in the Qian Mansion are really worthless."

Jun Feimo hugged her and comforted her, "Xi'er, don't be angry. Tonight we will let them know what a painful price is. The Qian family is bullying others by taking advantage of their power. You should empty his house tonight."

Chu Zixi nodded to show her agreement.

Jun Bai stood aside, holding a delicate slingshot tightly in his hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. He took out a few carefully selected stones from his arms and aimed firmly at Qian Fugui below.

"Swoosh--" A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, followed by Qian Fugui's scream like a pig being slaughtered: "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" He suddenly covered his forehead with both hands, blood seeped out from between his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, his fingers were dyed red.

The servants around were all panicked when they saw this scene. They hurriedly supported Qian Fugui and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Fugui's hands were shaking, his eyes were fixed on the blood on his palms, his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he muttered with trembling lips: "Ah...blood..." Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly softened, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

The servants suddenly panicked and hurriedly lifted Qian Fugui up and left the scene, leaving behind only the mess and an atmosphere of panic.

Liu Laosan stood alone among the leftovers, staring at the rich food on the ground with empty eyes, with an indescribable complex emotion welling up in his heart.

The cries of “What a sin!” echoed in the quiet night sky, as if telling of endless sorrow.

Jun Feimo hugged Chu Zixi tightly, moving lightly in the night like a ghost.

Jun Bai was like a nimble little deer, jumping happily in front, as if the darkness had no effect on them.

Outside the warehouse, the guards stood straight with solemn expressions, scanning the surrounding movements with sharp eyes.

However, at this moment, Jun Bai walked lightly to the door of the warehouse. His movements were light and silent, like a ghost in the night.

Jun Bai waved her hand gently, and a few stones flew across the night sky like meteors, accurately hitting the acupuncture points of the guards. The guards didn't even have time to react, and fell to the ground one after another, falling into a coma.

The whole process was so fast and precise.

Chu Zixi looked at this scene, feeling both surprised and impressed.

She looked at Jun Bai, her eyes full of smiles and pride, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch his little face, praising him: "Oh, our Xiao Bai is really amazing now."

When Jun Bai heard the compliment, a shy smile appeared on his face, and his bright eyes revealed an innocence.

This innocence and bravery intertwined together make him exude a unique charm under the night.

Chu Zixi smiled, took Jun Bai's hand, and walked into the warehouse together.

When the scene inside the warehouse appeared before her eyes, Chu Zixi couldn't help but widen her eyes, shocked by the wealth in front of her.

The warehouse was filled with gold, silver and jewelry. These treasures piled up like mountains, shining with alluring light.

Various kinds of jewelry, gold and silver are neatly arranged, exuding endless luxury.

In addition, there are countless antiques, calligraphy and paintings, each of which is priceless and dazzling.

Chu Zixi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, he is worthy of being the richest man in Beijing. This is just like a national treasury!" Her voice was filled with excitement and surprise, and she was obviously extremely satisfied with this huge fortune.

Jun Feimo looked at her lovingly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled softly: "Xi'er, take it."

As Chu Zixi's mind moved, a mysterious power surged out from her and instantly enveloped the entire warehouse.

Under the influence of the force of space, the treasures in the warehouse disappeared one by one, as if they were gently wiped away by an invisible big hand.

The warehouse that was originally filled with treasures became empty, leaving only silence and desolation.