Jun Wu Xie tried to rebel against that person's order and had injured him with a bite. She threw the scalpel away and stood at the corner, disapproving such behaviour. But that person dissected the boy who was still breathing in front of her, bit by bit…
At last, with her own eyes, she watched the organs that were cut out from the body being put into the formalin containers one by one.
He then told her. "He would stay alive. If you are the one to do it, I may keep him alive."
Those words were just like a nightmare, kept on lingering in Jun Wu Xie's mind.
That was the first time that somebody died because of her.
She looked at the wrinkled face of that person, he was smiling… creepily smiling.
"Little Xie?" A familiar voice suddenly came into Jun Wu Xie's ears, instantly pulling her back from her reminiscence.
While being in a daze, Jun Wu Xie raised her head and met Jun Wu Yao's purple eyes.
