"Who gave you the drugs and when did you start injecting them?"

I questioned Amy sternly in the warehouse. After she received a slap from me, she collapsed on the carton and did not answer immediately.

My father once warned me that it would not matter even if I changed gender, but if I dared to take drugs, he would immediately sever ties with me.

I have also heard many examples from Officer Ma of lives ruined by drugs. Although Officer Ma is annoying because he judges people by their appearance, it does not mean that drugs are something that can be easily contaminated.

I don’t regret slapping Amy, even if as a girl control I have to endure ten times or a hundred times the backlash, even if Amy will hate me for it, I must let her understand the seriousness of drug abuse.

"Brother bastard, how dare you hit me..."

As expected, Amy covered her face and cast an angry look at me, but this time I will not give in to her willfulness, I want her to know clearly that she was wrong.

I leaned over to pick up the metal syringe that Amy had dropped on the ground, but I was surprised to find that it weighed more than I thought, and there seemed to be liquid flowing inside.

Why, these drugs were not completely injected into the body? I raised the syringe in disgust, but I saw a thermometer-length strip on the side of the syringe that was transparent, and a bright red liquid was surging inside.

My heart trembled. I don't know much, but I haven't heard of any common drugs that are red. From heroin to Happy Angel, they are all white powder. What is the red liquid Amy used? .

Combined with what Amy said repeatedly before, "I don't take drugs", if Amy is telling the truth, then this tube of red liquid may not be drugs at all. Amy is not injecting anything into her body at all, but smoking it. own blood.

The keyword "drawing blood" made me unsteady and almost fell. Among the transactions I made with Ai Shuqiao, drawing blood for her research was the most important one. Why is this transaction happening now? Let Amy take the trip.

Regretful and overwhelmed, I half-knelt in front of Amy, held her shoulders with both hands and made her face me, looked directly into her blue eyes and asked:

"Are you not injecting drugs but drawing blood? Who gave you this high-tech blood drawing syringe? Who do you want to send your blood sample to? Does the red spot on your chest a few days ago have anything to do with this? It doesn’t matter. Did you receive an order to collect blood directly from your own heart? How can you do such a dangerous thing? You may die from this, do you know?"

Amy originally held a grudge because I slapped her, but when she looked at my concerned eyes and anxious expression at close range, she understood that I did it because I was worried about her, so she calmed down a little.

"Huh." Amy curled her lips and turned away to ignore me, "I drew blood to lose weight, and the red spots on my chest were left by breast augmentation needles. Idols and celebrities go through all kinds of hardships to stay in shape. Eat, I’m not taking drugs.”

I observed carefully and found that although Amy's face was slightly pale due to blood loss, she was generally energetic and did not have the negative emotions common among drug addicts.

"Well...brother believes that you are not taking drugs. He was wrong just now." I apologized sincerely, "I'm really sorry for hitting you just now. If you don't feel relieved, just hit me twice on the face."

After saying that, I closed my eyes and raised my neck to wait for Amy to slap me, but after waiting for two minutes, I didn't get it.

"Forget it, I usually hit you a lot, so I won't necessarily suffer a lot if I get hit by you today. You didn't dare to use much strength anyway, and my face is not swollen."

Amy paused and then stretched out her hand to me.

"Give me back that tube of blood. I will send it to Dr. Yu for examination to verify my weight loss effect..."

I protected the blood and did not meet Amy's request.

"It is one thing to believe that you are not taking drugs, but it is another thing to believe that you are drawing blood just to lose weight. You will really give this tube of blood to Dr. Yu. In that case, how about I make a trip for you."

"No, no." Amy tried to dissuade her anxiously. Her reaction made it clear that she was lying.

"So this has nothing to do with losing weight." I shook the blood in my hand to attract Amy's attention, and then asked her:

"You and Ai Shuqiao have reached a certain deal, right? We reached a deal before traveling to the island, right? In the past, I drew blood for Ai Shuqiao because I was infected with the blue morpho virus, and the blood contained special substances. Why does she need your blood now? Do you also..."

Although the viral heart disease caused by the blue morpho toxin already has a cocktail of drugs invented by the poison king Klingel, you must have a strong enough heart to withstand the first wave of attack from the blue morpho toxin. What if I Such a Spartan heart almost died from the first tachycardia, how could Amy survive it?

I heard that in order to obtain more test samples, Ai Shuqiao secretly recruited dozens of people in the United States to take the blue morpho toxin. As a result, except for one strong black man who survived, everyone else died, probably because of There are racial differences. Black people do not produce substances similar to mine.

Since I don’t believe that Amy’s physical condition can survive the first wave of tachycardia, even though there is a lot of evidence pointing to the blue morpho butterfly, I dare not make this conclusion.

"You don't have to worry about what deal I made with my mother." Amy's tone became more and more dissatisfied under my questioning, "Anyway, the content of the deal is beneficial to you, me, and everyone. Mom is not like you. He is a character that a young boy can defeat. As long as our mother's wishes are fulfilled, our wishes will also be fulfilled. Brother, why don't you understand?"

"She doesn't deserve to be called mother." I yelled, "Parents, husband, and children are all things she can abandon at any time. She just treats us as pawns. You can no longer be used by Ai Shuqiao, you Know her..."

Amy was deceived by Ai Shuqiao when she was less than four years old, and became an accomplice in poisoning her grandfather. I will never believe anyone who allows his young daughter to act as a killer.

"Brother, what do you want to say?" When I hesitated to speak, Amy suddenly looked at me with an elusive expression. Staring at those blue eyes, I even felt a little creepy.

"Brother, do you mean that I poisoned my grandfather with my own hands when I was a child?"

What, Amy actually knew this secret, I didn’t tell her, and her father John and Pentheus probably wouldn’t tell her. Could it be that the person who told her was Ai Shuqiao? Why did Ai Shuqiao say this herself?

"Huh, look at your expression, brother, you already knew it, right?" A smile appeared on the corner of Amy's mouth as she learned the truth, "I wasn't sure before, but since I became more and more aware of the blue morpho toxin After understanding this, my childhood memories gradually came back. Finally, in an extremely clear dream, I recalled that I used the medicine bottle my mother gave me to poison my grandfather's tomato soup. I stupidly thought that it was It’s medicine for grandfather’s illness…”

Amy said all this so calmly that it made me tremble all over. At first I thought Amy would have a mental breakdown after knowing this. After all, her grandfather loved her very much. Before Pentheus appeared, his grandfather was the only one who could treat Amy. People who open their hearts.

I couldn't think of how to comfort Amy, so I held her in my arms and patted her back, hoping that she would cry loudly to vent the pain in her heart, but she didn't shed a single tear and instead kept her expression. A terrifying calm.

Amy pressed the tip of her chin on my shoulder and looked at her white hands that passed through my armpits.

"Are these the hands of a murderer? They are stained with the blood of my grandfather. Why do they still have such a beautiful appearance? Many people say that I am God's favorite, but I feel that I may have been cursed by God. Otherwise , why are the people I care about dying one by one, while I live alone."

"First my grandfather, then Vasya, and even my brother, you almost left me. I gradually realized that people cannot resist God, and now God is on mother's side..."

"How could God be on Ai Shuqiao's side?" I said angrily. "A devil like her wants to take advantage of her own daughter. She will be punished one day."

"But she hasn't been punished yet, right?" Amy hugged me tighter, whispering to me and blowing into my ears, "She has done countless illegal things, and countless people have died. It has something to do with her, but God turns a blind eye and, as if to reward her sins, makes her company bigger and bigger and her power stronger... Going against God will not end well, grandfather and Wa Xia is already dead. No matter how much I do, I can't save them, but I can at least let you, brother, live, and then live a happier life with me..."

I was still chewing on the meaning of Amy's words, but she suddenly hugged me tightly and kissed my lips wildly and passionately.

"Forget everything, don't be angry with mom anymore." Amy wrapped around me like a snake, rubbing her hot body against me through the thin clothes, "If it doesn't work, you can vent your hatred for mom on me. body, just like you slapped me just now, it doesn't matter if you treat me roughly, as long as you can survive, stay with me, forget everything, and don't remember that you are my brother, I am Your sister..."

I closed my lips tightly to stop Amy's French wet kiss attack, but then she started to use her lilac tongue to leave water marks on my neck and chest, and reached out to hold something that she should never hold given her status. Something to live in.
Chapter completed!