I was reborn after playing a good hand badly

Seeing him spitting out blood for no reason, Su Mo hissed, quickly picked up a cup from the space, and put it to Nick's mouth.

"Don't waste it, this is something the young master needs every day."

Su Mo didn't need Nick to confirm whether he was an awakened person or not. Nowadays, awakened people can't hide their mental fluctuations, so it's easy to sense them.

Nick "..."

Nick felt like he was going to die.

Seeing that the cup was almost full, Su Mo withdrew his hand.

"You will definitely feel comfortable drinking the blood you vomited yourself, Nick. You have worked so hard. I will convey your kindness to you right away."

Looking at this guy with only hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, Su Mo stood up and sighed.

Her kick was a little too heavy and Nick could no longer communicate.

Before leaving the basement, Su Mo walked to the door of the locked room with the cup in his hand and pushed the door open with a dagger. Yes, the door was not locked.

There were three people sleeping inside, two women and one man, with many needle marks on their arms.

Su Mo curled the corner of her mouth. She didn't think that Nick would treat Su Mo differently in the matter of bloodletting. Perhaps he didn't believe in his heart that Su Mo was being controlled.

Although Su Mo didn't know what the situation was with these three people, and whether they were innocent, who made the owner of this house attack him?

Su Mo put the person into the space before leaving the basement.

Nick didn't die, but he was in terrible pain.

He could do nothing as he watched Su Mo go into the room and come out and leave the basement.

He really wanted to see God immediately and didn't want to endure it any longer.

Walking on the soft carpet, Su Mo crossed the hall on the first floor and went up to the second floor. The servant was lying on the floor and sleeping soundly.

The entire main building was eerily quiet.

Su Mo walked to the only occupied room on the second floor.

"Knock knock knock..." She knocked on the door meaningfully before pushing it open and walking into the room.

The young master was lying on the sofa on the balcony.

"Chubby, let him go."

"Good host."

Yang Chengyi opened his eyes in a trance. His eyes were dazzled by the sunlight and he squinted slightly. He moved his stiff body and then he saw that there was another person on the balcony.

The person was looking at him, and the sunlight shining through from behind the person seemed to cast a halo around her.

Yang Chengyi's eyes quickly adjusted, and he saw who that person was, Su Mo! ? Her short hair was blown by the wind, and she looked at him expressionlessly.

Yang Chengyi came back to his senses instantly, and he asked, "You!"

"How did you get in? Who allowed you in!?"

Su Mo pointed good-naturedly to the side, where a cup of red liquid was placed on the small coffee table.

"Nick asked me to bring you a drink."

Yang Chengyi was uneasy and felt something was wrong, but Su Mo looked as obedient as before.

After taking a look at the cup of blood on the coffee table and then at Su Mo, Yang Chengyi still felt that something was wrong, but he comforted himself that there should be no problem, otherwise all the bodyguards here would put protecting him first, and now there was no movement, which meant that everything was fine.

"Where's Nick?" Yang Chengyi sat up straight and moved his neck left and right. He felt his body was so stiff.

"In the basement."

"Why is he..." Wanting to ask Nick why he didn't come and let Su Mo go upstairs, Yang Chengyi finally realized something was wrong.

Why was Su Mo sitting? How could she sit down in front of her master without being ordered?

Seeing his expression change, Su Mo smiled gently.

"What's wrong? You want to see Nick? But he just vomited the blood you were going to drink today, so he doesn't have the strength to serve you for the time being..."

Yang Chengyi’s pupils constricted. “······!!!”

He looked at Su Mo, who was smiling in front of him, in disbelief.

"You weren't controlled at all!? What did you do to Nick?"

Without waiting for Su Mo's answer, Yang Chengyi wanted to retreat immediately, but just when he was about to jump up and get away from Su Mo...

"Ahhhhhhhh!!" Yang Chengyi fell back onto the sofa. He felt sharp pain in both his ankles. He could no longer exert force with his feet. Only waves of intense pain came over him.

The small dagger turned around and returned to Su Mo's hand.

Su Mo cut both of Yang Chengyi's ankles severely.

"How dare you, touch me!" His face was ferocious, and he shouted at Su Mo viciously, "I am the brother of the head of the Yang family. How dare you, how dare you!?"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow "Yang family?"

Looking at the incompetent and furious man in front of him, Su Mo asked unsurely, "The Yang family you are talking about, could it be the Yang family that is one of the hidden families?"

In the secret desert realm, she heard Jiang Li and Long Tao talk about some hidden families, including the Yang family.

Yang Chengyi pulled the corner of his mouth and tried his best not to move his legs, so as to reduce the pain.

“Yes! Hehe, since you know about the hidden family, you should know that you can’t afford to offend. The Yang family is not someone you can offend!”

Su Mo curled his lips.

"It's not like I want to provoke the Yang family. What's the matter? Didn't you kidnap and drug me with guns and cannons? And you don't allow me to resist?"

There was a flash of resentment in Yang Chengyi's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He now knew that Su Mo had come back with him on purpose.

"Ha, ha ha ha, I miscalculated this time, Su Mo, I underestimated you. You, you can leave immediately, forget about what happened today, and I won't care about you hurting me."

Su Mo looked at him strangely, stood up and walked towards him.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I'm here to bring you a drink."

"Come on, come on, don't let Nick down, I'll feed you."

Su Mo reached out and pinched his chin, before he could open his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Chengyi's eyes condensed, and murderous intent flashed across his eyes. He raised his hand and swung towards Su Mo's neck.

“Ahhhhhhh!!”

“Ahh, you, you!”

Yang Chengyi's hands hung down, and there was a deep cut on the inside of both elbows, and his hands were disabled.

Su Mo glanced at the protruding ring on his finger. The tiny tip was glowing purple-black and looked extremely poisonous.

"Tsk, don't move, Master Yang."

This time, Su Mo pinched Yang Chengyi's hideous and distorted face, and with a little force, his mouth opened.

He was powerless to resist and Su Mo forced him to drink the entire cup of blood.

Su Mo let go of his hand, and Yang Chengyi burst into a heart-wrenching cough.

Su Mo retreated swiftly, avoiding being stained by the blood he spurted out.

There is now a pool of blood on the balcony floor.

"Tsk tsk, there are people who have to drink human blood every day to stay in a good mood, what a pervert."

Su Mo's expression and words made Yang Chengyi furious.

"This is the Yang family's place. Aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Chengyi's expression was distorted with pain, but his mouth was still hard.

Su Mo pursed his lips and said nothing.