Andrew narrowed his eyes, "Are you the murderer who hurt Berta?"
Dahuang gently smoothed his sleeves and chuckled, "Yes, now I've come to you, what do you want to do with me?"
Andrew looked at the little witch with a beautiful smile, and then thought of his beloved son who was lying half-dead on the bed, and he felt angry and hateful.
He shouted outside, "Someone come!"
His men who had been guarding outside didn't react at all.
Andrew thought they didn't hear him, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Someone come!"
Still no response.
Dahuang looked at Andrew's panic-stricken appearance with a smile, and said to him softly: "Don't shout, no one will come in even if you shout louder."
Andrew looked at her suddenly, his eyes burning with anger, and asked with gritted teeth: "What do you want?"
Dahuang was still laughing, "Of course I'm here to take care of you!"
Provoked by her, Andrew instinctively yelled, "You are so presumptuous!"
"I'm just being unbridled, so what? What can you do to me?"
The wilderness now is like Elvis playing with a mouse.
Andrew hated and feared her.
He really wanted to have his men beat her out, but his men were all like dead and didn't move at all.
However, the strong mental pressure emanating from Dahuang had been suppressing him, causing cold sweats to continuously break out all over his body.
He had an instinctive feeling that if he didn't do what the witch wanted today, he would most likely die and never see the sun tomorrow.
Andrew suppressed his fear and quickly calmed down. He even asked Dahuang with a smile, "What's your name, young lady?"
Looking at Andrew's hypocritical smile, Dahuang suddenly lost interest in teasing him and decided to end the battle quickly.
Her face sank instantly, and she said to Andrew coldly: “You don’t have to know who I am, just remember my face and my voice, from today on, I am your master!”
Andrew immediately roared, “You’re dreaming!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt dizzy.
The next moment, it seemed as if something had drilled into his brain, trying to bind his soul.
Andrew was shocked.
He instinctively used his consciousness to resist, not wanting to be controlled by others.
Unfortunately, his struggle and resistance were completely ineffective in front of the powerful Dahuang, like an ant trying to shake a giant tree.
Soon, the mental curse that Dahuang cast on him was firmly imprinted on his soul.
Once this mental spell was formed, Andrew had a completely different feeling when he looked at the wilderness again.
From the depths of his soul, he instinctively felt respect and submission to Dahuang.
Andrew stood up from the sofa and knelt down towards Dahuang, "This old slave greets the master!"
Dahuang waved at him, "Get up!"
Andrew felt an invisible force lifting his body up.
He was even more shocked in his heart, but this time, he was accompanied by admiration, worship and submission to his master, not the anger, fear and terror he had felt before.
Andrew shook his head violently. "I don't dare! I don't dare! Berta deserves to die. He shouldn't have made the master angry. I will deal with him when I get back!"
Dahuang sneered, "Your son is already lying in bed, how else can you deal with him?"
A hint of cruelty flashed in Andrew's eyes, and he said respectfully to Dahuang: "Master, I will directly pull out his oxygen tube so that he can never make you angry again."
After a moment of shock, Dahuang chuckled and said, "Very good, Andrew, if you really do this, I will definitely reward you well later!"
Andrew thanked him again respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"
Dahuang stood up slowly. "Okay, now that you're done with your work, I have to go do other things. Andrew, I wish you good luck."
After saying this, Dahuang disappeared in an instant.
Andrew looked at the empty place and stood there in a daze for a long time. Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the room where his son Berta was.
The two guards at the door of Berta's ward were lying on the ground, unconscious.
Andrew instinctively felt that this must have been done by the master.
He pushed open the door and looked at his beloved son lying on the bed, silent and lifeless like a living dead. Suddenly, a sharp pain arose in his heart.
But soon, his hand reached out for Berta's oxygen tube. When it was time to pull it out, he hesitated for a while, and then quickly pulled out the oxygen tube.
Without the oxygen tube to supply oxygen, Berta, who was like a living dead, soon stopped breathing.
This scum who has done so many evil things could never have imagined that his life would be destroyed by the hands of his father who had always doted on him, right?
At this time, Dahuang was busy placing mental curses on other senior members of the Gujiade family.
She also used a wisp of her consciousness to pay attention to Andrew's movements.
Seeing that Andrew really pulled out his son's oxygen tube, Dahuang gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
Berta is a scumbag because of Andrew's blood and upbringing.
It's good that now it's up to Andrew to end his life personally.
After Dahuang placed a mental curse on all the senior members of the Gujiade family in Gangcheng, he immediately flew to the Gujiade family's base camp.
She took some more effort and placed mental curses on the head of the Gujiade family, Archide, and a number of senior members at the Gujiade family's base camp, making their entire family serve her from then on.
After eliminating the threat from the Gujiade family, Dahuang quickly returned to the space and asked Jun Ning for a reward.
At this time, Jun Ning was still at the research institute, accompanying Fu Jingwei in doing experiments.
Dahuang teleported in front of Jun Ning and said to her happily: "Master, Master, I have subdued all the high-ranking members of the Gujiade family. No one will come to trouble us anymore."
Jun Ning put down the work in his hands, smiled and gave Dahuang a thumbs up, praising her generously, "Dahuang, you are awesome! I knew that with Dahuang in charge, there would be absolutely no problem!"
Dahuang smiled proudly and said, "Of course, I am so powerful. It's just a small matter. It's nothing."
Jun Ning smiled and asked her, "Dahuang, what reward do you want?"
Dahuang thought about it, then shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet, and it seems that there is nothing I particularly want."
Seeing her like this, Jun Ning smiled and said to her, "Then I will record your contribution first, and if you want anything in the future, just tell me, okay?"
Tomorrow, Jiuyue will be hospitalized for chemotherapy again. I won't be able to update in the next few days. Wait for me to come back. I love you guys, muah~ (End of this chapter)