Peter's face was clearly filled with anger."Go back to school and draw your blood immediately! You're not allowed to kill anyone!"
"I'm the one who decides where my blood will go. Why do you have the right to draw it whenever you want? After smoking for so many years and injecting me with so many random things, I didn't become an idiot because I was lucky! As for killing people ... Didn't you guys ask him to be an assassin? Other than killing, I don't know how to do anything else!"
The smile on Jing Zhi's face disappeared. His eyes, which were as long and narrow as Jing Yiran 's, were full of coldness and ruthlessness.
Of course, he knew that his memories did not disappear out of thin air!
His memory before the age of ten was a blank. He was not a fool. How could he not know that it was the effect of those drugs!
"That's for your own good, in case you don't know anything and die too quickly! Your parents abandoned you, and you were the one who begged to join!"
