Two young lives disappeared like this.
In order to make Xiao Ruan Qi the most perfect work of art, Jiang Chunian kept using this method to destroy her nerves.
In his view, a perfect work of art is like a painting hanging in a showcase and should not have emotions. Therefore, Ruan Qi does not have to have human emotions.
In order to turn her into an inorganic and emotionless object, Jiang Chunian asked her to make choices again and again. One dies and one lives. Ruan Qi has to choose who dies and who lives. Only Ruan Qi can decide the life or death of those children.
How wonderful it sounds to decide whether someone lives or dies.
But for a little girl of flesh and blood, who has been determined to save lives and heal the wounded since she was a child, this is the cruelest thing in the world.
She doesn't want to control anyone's life or death, nor does she want anyone to lose their life because of her choice.
However, Jiang Chunian would not go as she wished.
If she doesn't choose, several children will die. If she chose, someone would still die.
This is an unsolvable question.
Under torture again and again, little Ruan Qi began to collapse.
Until one day, Jiang Chunian tied the two children in front of her again and asked her to make a choice.
"Let's try something new this time." He forced her chin up and said, "Don't you like people dying? I won't let them die today, but I have a condition."
He pointed at the two children and looked at Ruan Qi with a strange and twisted look: "As long as you can drink ten cups of blood in their bodies, I will let them go."
This condition made the little Ruan Qi shudder.
Humans are not beasts. Wild beasts can eat the flesh and drink the blood of their own kind, but that is because they have no self-knowledge and self-awareness.
But this is not the case.
No one with conscience would drink the blood of the same kind. Even an uneducated three-year-old child knows that human blood is not drinkable.
Nie Beilou's years of education for Ruan Qi made it impossible for Ruan Qi to accept this condition. She kept shaking her head, with a look of sadness and prayer in her eyes.
But such a pitiful look did not move Jiang Chunian's face. Rather than such eyes full of human emotion, he hoped to see inhuman indifference in Ruan Qi's eyes.
To achieve his goal, he held a dagger to the throat of Child No. 20.
"Baby," he smiled cruelly at Ruan Qi, and the words he said were more terrifying than the devil's chant, "I only give you ten seconds. If you don't want to drink blood, I will kill him."
Little Ruan Qi, who was only nine years old, collapsed long ago after several days of mental torture.
She could no longer bear the thought of someone dying because of her. In desperation, she only hesitated for three seconds before she collapsed and screamed.
"I'll drink! Don't kill him, I'll drink!"
Jiang Chunian seemed to have anticipated this outcome. He laughed, turned the dagger in his hand, switched it from Child No. 20's throat to his arm, and stabbed it hard.
Warm blood quickly poured out.
Jiang Chunian filled a red wine glass with blood and had it brought to Ruan Qi.
"Drink."
The little Ruan Qi took the wine glass with trembling cold hands.
She looked at the blood in the wine glass, and tears fell heavily.
Psychologically speaking, if you want to completely change a person, you must first destroy his bottom line. For example, if a person is timid, let him kill someone; if a person is clean, let him go whoring; if a person has a high sense of morality, let him commit adultery and robbery.
When a person's bottom line no longer exists, he completely changes.
Human beings without a bottom line are no different from beasts.
Ruan Qi has received so many years of education, and the words "saving lives and helping the wounded" are engraved in her bones. Kindness is her bottom line. If this bottom line is broken, then she will completely fall into darkness.
And what Jiang Chunian wanted was for her to sink into darkness, ignore the world, and just be his perfect work of art.
He smiled crazily as he watched the little girl tremblingly pick up the wine glass, the rim of the wine glass getting closer and closer to her lips.
Big tears slipped down from his pale face and fell into the blood in the wine glass, splashing blood flowers.
The cup was so close that Xiao Ruan Qi could already smell the fishy smell of blood.
She had been around Nie Beilou since she was a child, and was used to seeing all kinds of surgeries and smelling all kinds of blood. But there had never been a time when blood made her feel sick like it did now.
Ruan Qi's stomach began to churn physiologically.
Her little hand grasped the wine glass tightly, her arms seemed to be frozen, and she could not bring the wine glass an inch closer to her lips.
Seeing her dawdling, Jiang Chunian pointed the tip of the dagger at child No. 20 again.
"Baby, you only have ten seconds left to hesitate."
The sharp tip of the knife slowly penetrated the neck of child No. 20. Amidst the shrill cries, a trace of blood poured out from the tip of the knife and wet the child's dirty clothes.
Looking at the child's eyes full of fear and pleading, Xiao Ruan Qi knew that she had no way out.
The remaining light in her eyes gradually extinguished, and there was only deathly silence left in the depths of her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
The rim of the wine glass was getting closer to her lips.
The little Ruan Qi's face was expressionless, like a porcelain doll that had lost its emotions, and its bloodless lips slowly opened.
Seeing that the rim of the wine glass was about to touch her lips, Jiang Chunian's lips curved in an exaggerated and twisted arc.
He stared at her, a crazy light raging in his dark eyes.
Little Ruan Qi closed her eyes.
The hand holding the wine glass was slightly raised.
The blood in the cup followed her movements and flowed towards her mouth.
However, just as it was about to flow into his mouth, Ruan Qi suddenly stopped and his whole body trembled violently.
puff--!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
The hot blood sprayed right into the wine glass and mixed with the blood of child No. 20. Ruan Qi opened her eyes and looked at the hand full of blood. Her body could no longer hold up and slowly fell to the ground.
Jiang Chunian's expression suddenly changed.
He threw away child No. 20, rushed to Ruan Qi's side, and picked her up from the ground.
"What's going on? Where's the doctor? Call the doctor over quickly!"
What followed was chaos.
There was something wrong with Jiang Chunian's favorite porcelain doll, and everyone in Xiaoyaozhuang was worried. The doctor came as quickly as possible, and after some examinations, he got the result——
Ruan Qi was so stimulated and so anxious that she vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Then how could she be unconscious?"
Doctor: "It's also caused by the rush to the heart. Children are weak and cannot handle things like adults. They can't handle it even if they are slightly stimulated. Sir, I suggest you let her rest for two days, otherwise if she continues to be stimulated like this, she will It is extremely likely to be life-threatening.”
Jiang Chunian's face was as gloomy as water, and his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a dangerous light.
He stared at Ruan Qi's face for a long time before speaking in a deep voice: "A perfect work of art doesn't need rest, it just needs to be obedient. Give her some medicine, let her sleep for a day, and continue tomorrow."
There is one more chapter, which will be updated in the afternoon.
Please allow me to shout ten thousand times again - Jiang Chunian, die! ! ! !
(End of chapter)
