Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 1177: Together 6

Seeing it was Gyor, her eyes instantly erupted with a cold gleam of hatred.

Gyor ignored her gaze, holding a nourishing and blood-replenishing dinner in his hand, walking toward her.

"Time for dinner." Gyor sat beside her, picked up the spoon, and prepared to feed her.

Li Mumu felt nauseated at the sight of the carefully prepared blood-replenishing meal.

She fought back the urge to retch and said, "Gyor, I know you want my Golden Blood. The Royal Family has always been storing such Golden Blood as a backup. As long as you let me go, I will definitely ask my parents to take out the blood for your sister to use!"

Gyor sneered coldly, his fingers pinching her fragile chin, "Setting aside whether I’m sure the Royal Family truly stores Golden Blood, even if they do, what if it’s not enough? Besides, I’ve kidnapped the Princess of the Royal Family, would they let me go?"

He not only needed to save his sister but also escape unscathed!

Did that mean there was no room for negotiation?

Li Mumu gritted her teeth hatefully, clamping her mouth shut tightly, silently challenging him with her expression, as if saying, "What can you do to me!"

Gyor’s brows furrowed tightly, "Li Mumu, if I were you, I’d eat obediently. At least after death, you can die with a full stomach!"

"Screw you! I’d rather eat your sister!" Li Mumu’s eyes were blood-red, swearing angrily.

She refused to become a ghost!

"Dare to insult my sister!?" Gyor instantly flared up like an enraged tiger, his expression furious and cold, raising his hands to strangle the girl’s neck directly.

Poor Li Mumu’s slender neck nearly distorted under his large hands, her face rapidly turned beet red, her eyes even rolling back.

Li Mumu felt like a fish thrown ashore, her consciousness beginning to blur.

Despicable sister-obsessed monster!

"Enough, Gyor, you’re going to strangle her." The doctor, whose arrival went unnoticed, intervened.

Only then did Gyor snap out of his crazed state.

Li Mumu felt as though she was reborn, quickly taking deep breaths.

She never realized breathing could be such a lavish blessing.

"Princess, I advise you not to mention the word ’sister’ moving forward. Otherwise, who knows what this lunatic might do," the white-coated man shook his head helplessly, his fingers gliding over her neck, pretending pity, "Look, it’s all purple."

"Eat!"

Gyor coldly stared at Li Mumu, once again raising the spoon to feed her.

The recently near-dead Li Mumu finally learned her lesson, crying out, "I’ll eat, I’ll eat, but can you let go of me first? I don’t like being fed."

To leave here, the most important thing is freedom!

"No running."

Gyor coldly threw down these three words.

"I won’t run!" Yeah right!

Li Mumu secretly wished to bite this lunatic, but externally she continued to feign submissiveness.

Only then did Gyor unlock the chains from her feet and hands.

"Eat quickly!" Gyor urged.

"Got it." Li Mumu obediently picked up the bowl and dishes in front of her, stuffing them into her mouth, forcing herself to swallow.

The food was indeed delicious; she’d devour two more servings during normal times, but now, locked up, even the most delicious food felt like chewing wax.

Seeing her finish everything, Gyor’s cold and gloomy face finally showed a hint of a smile.

"To bed."

Gyor spoke as he picked up the chains, preparing to tie her up again.

"Can’t you stop binding me?" Li Mumu lifted her reddened eyes, pitifully gazing at the man.

If a hard approach didn’t work, she’d try soft tactics.

Everyone believes she’s already dead, but she can’t treat herself as a corpse, she must resist somehow, not just submit.

"You will run." Gyor narrowed his eyes, speaking with utter certainty.

Hitting the nail on the head...

Li Mumu lowered her gaze, her eyeballs quickly spinning, lifting them again with a tearful expression, "Gyor, you really don’t have to worry about me running away. I’m alone and surely you have your people here, don’t you think I, a weak woman, can escape?"