Chapter 76: Blood Drawing
A thin needle pierced Mengmeng's back, and bright red blood flowed through the thin tube into the transparent crystal bowl.
Mu Jiao was held in Yin Jiuyuan's arms, unable to move. She could only watch with red eyes as the cute little beast had more than half a bowl of blood sucked out of it.
"Chief, I'll go down and check the blood first. If there's no problem, I'll give it to Shiwei." After Li Jitu finished speaking, he looked at the little girl with red eyes who was held in the arms of their leader. He felt that their leader had finally come to his senses, but at the same time he was worried. This Bichon cub was the little girl's exotic beast. Judging from the fuss the little girl had just made, it was obvious that she treasured her own exotic beast very much.
They had just drawn so much blood despite the little girl's objections. The little girl must have hated them to death, especially the leader, who had even held her in his arms and whispered a few threats in her ear, scaring her so much that she immediately stopped making a fuss...
"Little girl, actually you won't feel any pain when having blood drawn." Li Jitu looked at Mu Jiao, whose eyes were filled with tears, and couldn't help but comfort her before leaving.
After all, the leader has always been cold and indifferent since childhood. He never said a soft word to the little girl, but only threatened her. When will this relationship progress? He has to worry about it as an old man with half his body about to be buried in the ground...
It was a pity that Mu Jiao didn't feel any better because of his words of comfort. Instead, she glared at Li Jitu fiercely. It was this bad uncle who not only knocked Meng Meng unconscious, but also drew so much blood from her. Now he was hypocritically telling her that drawing blood didn't hurt. Mu Jiao felt that this old uncle was very mean...
Receiving Mu Jiao's fierce glare, Li Jitu's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something to Mu Jiao...
"Uncle Li, Shiwei's illness cannot be delayed." At this time, Yin Jiuyuan's golden eyes glanced at Li Jitu, and his words meant that he should go down quickly and not say more.
Well, he's meddling in other people's business, and he's losing out on both sides. He's too lazy to even bother with this matter! Li Jitu rubbed his nose and left with his assistant without even looking back.
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"Yin Jiuyuan, Mengmeng's blood has been drawn. Can you let me go now?" Mu Jiao's voice was a little hoarse and helpless. She had just made a real fuss, but not only had she failed to prevent Mengmeng's blood from being drawn, she had even been grabbed and threatened by the big devil. Now she didn't have the energy to make a fuss anymore. She just wanted to check on Mengmeng.
Listening to the little thing's weak voice, it formed a sharp contrast with its energetic and noisy voice just now. Sure enough, he shouldn't have brought the little thing here on impulse. Yin Jiuyuan frowned slightly, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by an unknown large hand, causing him to feel indescribably uncomfortable.
"Little thing, I'll let you go if you promise not to make trouble." Yin Jiuyuan lowered his head, stared at Mu Jiao's messy hair and said softly.
"How dare I!" Mu Jiao thought of the threat that the big devil had just whispered in her ear, and she felt so angry.
Hearing Mu Jiao's resentful response, Yin Jiuyuan's brows furrowed even more, his thin lips pursed slightly. Was the little thing trying to pick a fight with him again? Yin Jiuyuan was displeased, but seeing the little thing now looking so listless and pitiful, like a frost-bitten eggplant, he finally released the large hand that was restraining Mu Jiao.
Liao Shitang, who was standing by, witnessed Mu Jiao's commotion in its entirety. Now, seeing the two of them close to each other and talking in close proximity, especially seeing the leader's eyes full of affection when he looked at the little girl, he couldn't help but have a hint of worry in his eyes.
He has always been concerned about Jiu Yuan's lifelong affairs, but he didn't pay much attention to it before. He did have a few women, but they were all for fun. Now, he looked at this one coldly. Jiu Yuan was clearly moved... This was a good thing, but Mu Jiao's identity was not suitable for it!
Feeling free, Mu Jiao quickly moved to Meng Meng, who was still sleeping on the table. She gently picked up the little guy and caressed him, waiting for Meng Meng to wake up...
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