Ou Ruoqinghan raised the chin of beating Ruoqiong, and the cold temperature on her fingertips made her shrunk for a moment, looking at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, trying to get his mercy with the father-daughter relationship over the past decade...

Ou Ruoqiong's face was ruined by Qi Ye, and the deliberate expression reflected two ugly scars on his cheeks, which only made people feel hideous.

But she had no sense at all.

Ou Ruoqinghan didn't, his eyes were cold and indifferent from beginning to end: "Why should you be greedy?"

Ou Ruoqiong was stunned. Looking at his unmoved eyes, he felt a chill on his back: "Father..."

"You have to pay the same price when you get it. If you don't touch that girl, you will be the princess of the Holy See all your life....com"

Ou Ruoqinghan said the ruthless facts without even a trace of ridicule in his tone.

Ou Ruoqiong's face turned ugly: "Father...I...I don't understand what you say..."

"Your blood is very special," Ou Ruoqinghan looked at her: "My daughter needs your life to be saved, so I give you a supreme status, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Ou Ruoqiong's face turned pale: "You knew it long ago..."

"More than 20 years ago, I sent her away with my own hands."

In one sentence, Ou Ruoqiong into the abyss of hell...com

If Ou Ruoqinghan had known that she was a fake princess, then she would have tried her best to cover it up, which would have become a joke.

She tried to kill Ye Weilan several times because she was afraid of losing everything. If all this was arranged by this man and she would destroy her fate with her own hands, it would be a complete tragedy.

When Ou Ruoqiong thought of her face, missing legs, and life that was worse than death in life, she roared angrily: "Why?! Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Ou Ruoqinghan met her resentful eyes, and his face did not change. He let go of Ou Ruoqiong, and the divine servant beside him handed a snow-white handkerchief, and he slowly wiped his hands.

"How is her physical condition?"

"Report to Your Majesty, it's great. At this progress, the princess's antidote is just around the corner."

This is not an exaggeration.

After all, it took most of the energy of the God of Death to gather all kinds of geniuses in the world to study a virus for decades, and it is not necessary to say what progress has been made.

Ou Ruoqinghan was very satisfied with the result and smiled faintly: "Look at her well."

This is naturally to prevent Ou Tianqiong from committing suicide.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, she will definitely live a good life before Princess Lan's antidote comes out."

Ou Ruoqinghan turned around and left, leaving Ou Ruoqiong's hysterical cry behind him.

Ou Ruoqiong cried wildly, screaming as she shook the earth. Two nurses stepped forward to pull her, locked her in the bed, and gave her a sedative. Soon she calmed down.

After Ou Ruoqinghan left, the nurse beside the doctor looked back at Ou Ruoqiong who was struggling in the room, and felt a little unbearable: "After saying that he has had a father-daughter relationship for more than ten years, he doesn't even have any old love."

The doctor showed a meaningful smile on his face: "I can't bear it? This man is a real god. He can even give up his biological daughter, let alone just an outsider?"

"This woman has hope of survival in the end?"

"As long as she needs her blood and doesn't want her life, there is a great hope of survival, as long as she doesn't commit suicide as before."
Chapter completed!