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"Just one cup!" The teacup Jun Muyan held was as big as a woman's fist.

"One cup can directly kill someone, and I just drew ten tubes of blood!"

Jun Muli jumped straight from the sofa to the back of the sofa.

Jun Muyan held a fruit knife in one hand and an empty tea cup in the other: "As long as I give you a cup of blood, you can make any request!"

"Really?" Jun Muli looked at him suspiciously.

"As long as you don't deal with the Ling family, you won't be the president!"

"Then I want to be the vice president!" Jun Muli said loudly.

"..." Jun Muyan was as cold as ice and took a step towards him.

"Promise first!" Jun Muli reminded kindly.

"Give me the blood first!" Jun Muyan was stubborn.

"What if you take the opportunity to kill me?" Jun Muli refused.

"Then you ask all your people to come in and watch!"

"Hey~~" Jun Muli raised his hand and blew a long and loud whistle.

A group of men in black swarmed in.

At the same time, Han Yue and Han Feng came in with their bodyguards in black and surrounded Jun Muyan.

The bodyguards of the two brothers formed a confrontation formation and looked at each other.

Jun Muyan took the fruit knife and looked at his brother's people: "Look at them all, I'll give him some blood!"

With that said, Jun Muyan walked towards Jun Muli.

Jun Muli stared closely at the sharp fruit knife, fearing that Jun Muyan would use the wrong method and stab him with the knife.

"Um..." Han Yue saw that his husband wanted to bleed on the spot. He didn't know why?

Jun Muyan looked back at Han Yue: "?"

Han Yue: "Sir, if you want blood, you can use a syringe to draw it!"

Jun Muyan looked solemn: "It's too late!"

"It's too late, why don't you ask Mu Jinyao to do it!" Jun Muli hated being bled on the spot.

He had never been injured since he was a child, and it was because Jun Muyan wanted to see his examination report that he went to the hospital for a full physical examination.

Now he said he wanted to bleed and came here with a fruit knife?

"Doctor Mu drove out!" Han Yue's expression changed slightly.

"Is there no other doctor in Junling Palace?"

"Doctor Mu is enough. He is your personal physician and the second best doctor in the world!"

"Okay, okay, just let it go!" Jun Muli was irritated, walked to the front of the sofa, sat down, and handed his right hand to Jun Muyan.

Then, looking at everyone, he said:

"Brother just said that as long as I give him this cup of blood, I will be the Vice President of the Kingdom. You are the witnesses. Keep an eye on me and don't let me die later! I must live to be the Vice President for the rest of my life!"

Jun Muli's assistant: "Second Young Master, we will definitely keep an eye on him!"

Han Yue also nodded: "Second Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely help you keep an eye on Mr. Hao!"

Jun Muyan sat next to Jun Muli, holding a fruit knife in one hand, and grabbing Jun Muli's right hand with the other, and stabbed it from the palm of his hand.

Blood rushed out like a gush and flowed into the empty teacup.

Jun Muli frowned slightly and said meaningfully: "It seems that the blood owed to the Ling family will be paid back sooner or later!"

"Can you guess this?" Jun Muyan narrowed his eyes.

"Other than my sister-in-law, I can't think of anyone else who can make you use a knife on me!"

Jun Muyan pursed her thin lips tightly and squeezed Jun Muli's palm hard, forcing the blood to flow faster:

"This matter must not be spread to outsiders. If a third party knows..."

"Hey, I got it!" Jun Mu Lijun's face turned pale: "If others knew about it, I would be so embarrassed that I would sell my blood for glory!"

Jun Muyan: "..."

As the empty teacup filled with blood, Jun Muli's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his handsome face was bloodless.

By the time Jun Muyan was ready, Jun Muli was already confused and weak.

Jun Muyan looked at Han Yue: "Send him to the hospital!"

"Yes, sir!" After Han Yue accepted the order, he immediately took Jun Muli's assistant to a nearby hospital.

Jun Muyan took the precious cup of blood and walked quickly towards the elevator.

......

The capital of China.

Green Bamboo Garden.

After confirming that taking off the handed down Buddhist beads would not affect Jun Muyan, Ling Mo followed Ling Chen and Fengyuan to the treatment room.

Mr. Ling, Ling Tianyi, Su Wanqing, and Quinn have been waiting for a long time.

Fengyuan brought a transparent vessel filled with blood.

Ling Mo rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he put his hand into the transparent vessel.

Submerge the Buddhist beads passed down from generation to generation with blood.

The Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times tightened slightly.

Ling Mo used his left hand to pick up the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times, and was surprised to find that he couldn't break free at all.

Not only that, the Buddhist beads passed down from generation to generation are tighter than before!

"Huh?" Ling Mo glanced at Feng Yuan who was nearby.

Fengyuan also saw it. He lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Mo's blood-stained hands: "Try using your inner strength!"

Ling Mo tried it, but it had no effect.

"What's going on?" Mr. Ling, Ling Chen and others gathered around.

Fengyuan looked at Mr. Ling: "Grandpa, I followed the steps of the secret method, but I don't know what's going on? I'll call my family and ask!" With that, he turned and walked towards the treatment room.

"Grandpa, could it be that Jun Muli's blood is useless and Jun Muyan's should be used?" Ling Chen was confused.

"The Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times can heal wounds quickly. How can you get Jun Muyan's blood?"

Mr. Ling frowned: "Jun Muli's blood is less effective, but after all, he is Jun Muyan's half-brother, so his blood is still effective!"

After saying that, Fengyuan hurriedly walked into the treatment room.

His handsome face was dark and his eyes were dim: "Grandpa just said that if they have a deep relationship, they may not be able to get it off, and they have to wait until the relationship weakens!"

"..." Everyone in the Ling family knew that Jun Muyan loved Ling Mo deeply, and Ling Mo also liked him.

It is basically impossible for their relationship to plummet!

Quinn also knew that they had a deep relationship: "But the official announcement will be made tomorrow. Waiting for their relationship to fade, or waiting for silent amnesia!"

Ling Mo glared at him fiercely, fearing that grandpa would adopt his evil idea:

"I will not lose my memory. I have always kept in mind the last time you drugged me in country F!"

"There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense!" Quinn's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated behind Ling Chen to hide.

Mr. Ling was originally unhappy. After hearing about this, he became even more angry: "Quinn, did you drug Mo Mo?"

"It's nothing!" Quinn hid his little head behind Ling Chen. The two of them were about the same height and size, and they blocked him perfectly.

Ling Chen knew Quinn's bad intentions, and he must have done something to feel sorry for his sister.

He opened his arms and protected Quinn behind him like an eagle:

"It's a good thing that you can't take off the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times. At least you don't have to worry about my sister being poisoned or having any accidents!"

"..." Ling Mo looked at him with satisfaction and finally said something human.

"If I can't take it off, I'll think of other ways! As for the face, it must be adjusted!" Ling Chen looked at Fengyuan: "Do it now!"

"Okay!" Feng Yuan was in a bad mood and avoided Ling Mo's eyes: "Go wash your hands first and come back and lie down on the operating bed!"

"Yeah!" Ling Mo went to the bathroom obediently. After washing, he came back and lay down waiting for the master to have plastic surgery.