The girl finished speaking.
Agares frowned, his face grim, his sharp gaze fixed on the girl in the coffin.
Jiang Si felt like she was choking on a mouthful of blood. She was torn between spitting it out and not spitting it out. She was about to become a mother again, first with Jiang Jiang, and now with this little girl.
She transmigrated to the Abel Galaxy and carefully selected a man who had no fertility value, was rich and powerful, pleasing to the eye, and incredibly strong, all so that she could indulge herself without restraint, enjoying the pleasures of the flesh without having to bear children.
It's like God really dislikes her. He sent her a son and a daughter, and when that wasn't enough, he sent her a little girl too. Now she has a son and a daughter, making a perfect family. Does she become a winner in life without lifting a finger?
Jiang Si took a deep breath, silently cursing Shu Xubai's ancestors for 108 generations, and looked at the girl's face, which resembled Shu Xubai's by six or seven points, and asked, "Good child, what's your name?"
The girl smiled, innocent and pure: "Mom, my name is Jiang Tang, Jiang as in ginger and Tang as in candy. Dad told me that Mom loves to eat candy the most, saying that eating candy will make your heart feel less bitter."
Ginger shreds: "..."
To hell with his favorite candy.
When did she start liking sweets?
This self-imagined, disgusting, domineering CEO talk clearly came from that idiot Shu Xubai, and he actually thinks it's pretty good.
I really don't know how this old geezer's thought process is so different from normal people, always doing these nonsensical things.
Making Jiang Jiang look like her, and Jiang Tang look like him, damn it, you bastards, you deserve to be slapped, beaten, and stabbed.
Jiang Si took another deep breath, telling herself not to argue with this child. This child looked like Shu Xubai, but he wasn't Shu Xubai, so she couldn't hold a grudge: "Okay, Jiang Tang, tell me, why were you nailed here?"
Jiang Tang looked around. The unfamiliar surroundings made her involuntarily shrink back. "I don't know. I got separated from my dad. Someone helped me find him, so I went with him to find him."
"But no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find my father. It was as if he had vanished without a trace, neither alive nor dead. Then... then I woke up and found myself lying here."
"It was pitch black inside, I couldn't see anything. I was hungry, so hungry, but there was no food. I could only bite myself, I could only bite myself!"
Vampires with werewolf blood can drink blood, eat flesh, live for a very long time, and are immortal.
But their immortality and eternal life depend on drinking blood and eating flesh.
Jiang Tang was locked in a coffin, nailed shut with seven silver nails, and a huge silver cross was placed on top to suppress it. She didn't open the coffin lid at all, but she was hungry, extremely hungry. She could only bite herself, only bite herself, to relieve her craving for blood and flesh.
Jiang Si grabbed her hand, lifted her sleeve, and saw that her wrist was covered with bite marks, deep enough to expose the bone. Old and new wounds overlapped, making her wrist look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
The same was true for his other hand; his wrist was covered in bite marks.
If Jiang Tang has been nailed here for over 3,000 years, then she has survived by drinking her own blood for all those 3,000 years.
The person who pinned her down was ruthless.
Shu Xubai, that old bastard, is ruthless enough. He had a child but didn't raise it, and then lost it and didn't look for it. What a scumbag, a complete scumbag, an absolute scumbag. Damn it, he should give the little chick some hints later and let the little chick torture him to death.
"Actually, it doesn't hurt!" Jiang Tang pulled her hand back and tucked it under her puffy skirt. "I can sleep, and I can sleep for a very, very long time. I'll bite myself when I'm very, very hungry and have a very strong craving. Otherwise, I won't bite myself."
"The wound is just scary, it doesn't actually hurt, Mom. Don't be angry. I'm so scared, so scared of you..."
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Si looked at the pair of golden wolf ears and unconsciously softened her tone. She reached out and rubbed the wolf's ears, soothingly saying, "I'm not angry, don't be afraid. Did you summon that big wolf?"
Jiang Si gestured for her to look at the wooden figure squatting against the wall.
The golden wolf ears on his head felt nice after being rubbed.
Jiang Tang obediently rubbed her head against Jiang Si's palm, then followed her gaze and said, "Yes, Mom, I'm summoning my servant. Every time I wake up, I summon my servant, but it always ends in failure. I can't sense my servant's presence."
"This time I felt it. I used the inheritance of my bloodline to summon him, to turn him into a werewolf, to save me, to save me..."
Mutu's ancestors had werewolf blood, albeit a very thin one. However, when Jiangtang summoned him, this thin bloodline was amplified infinitely, transforming him into a wolf to save Jiangtang.
Jiang Si took a step back, moving to Agares' side: "Alright, come out now."
Jiang Tang had been lying in this coffin for over 3,000 years. Even though she had just eaten, her body was still weak. When she climbed out of the coffin, her legs went weak and she almost fell. Fortunately, Mu Tu rushed over and used his huge wolf body to support her, preventing her from falling. With the help of the coffin, she was able to stand steadily.
The sound of water came from deep within the cave. Jiang Si looked at Jiang Tang and asked, "Can you sense how many werewolves there are on this planet?"
Jiang Tang closed her eyes slightly, then opened them a moment later: "There are three more. I've already summoned them. Mom, I will protect you!"
Jiang Si exhaled a breath of stale air and said solemnly, "Don't summon them, don't summon any more. Don't let them transform. Keep them as they are. Now come with me."
Jiang Tang looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, similar to Jiang Si. Both had black hair and black eyes, but Jiang Tang had large, golden wolf ears on her head.
"Put your ears back," Jiang Si ordered Jiang Tang. "I'll take you back first, and then I'll have your father pick you up."
Jiang Tang put the two golden wolf ears back and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mom."
Jiang Si lifted her foot to leave, but suddenly remembered that her husband hadn't left yet.
She reached out and grabbed Agares's large hand. "Let's go, Agares."
"Please wait a moment." Jiang Tang politely stopped Jiang Si, then asked curiously, "Mom, who is this?"
Agares tightened his grip on Jiang Si's hand and stared at her intently.
Jiang Si, open and aboveboard, introduced, "Agares, this is Jiang Tang, Shu Xubai's daughter."
"Ginger Candy, this is Agares, he's my husband."
Agares's cold face softened slightly as he looked at Ginger Sugar and extended his hand to her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Ginger Sugar."
Jiang Tang snapped out of her shock at her mother's marriage, stretched out both hands, grasped Agares's large hands, bowed slightly at the waist, and said in a particularly obedient and well-mannered manner, "I'm also very happy to meet you, new dad!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com