This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Fu Siyu naturally knew who the man in black said he was.

After drinking the red wine in the glass, Fu Siyu threw the glass on the ground with a bang.

The black man shrank his neck, and cold sweat slipped down instantly.

"I have asked the doctor to prepare the nutrient solution, even if he does not eat, he will not starve him to death."

It seemed that Fu Siyu's breath was too horrible, and the man in black quickly said.

He didn't know what position Karl had in Fu Siyu's heart.

Who cares? That's definitely not!

Enemy? That's not it!

friend? Not too much!

If he could be a prisoner, Karl seemed to have no use value.

Just when the black man was upset, Fu Siyu walked past him, and then left the room, heading in the direction he had just come.

The man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Siyu did not shut Carl in a dark cell, but shut him in his room.

It's just that the original furniture in this room has long been evacuated, with only a large bed and a chain of iron chained to Karl's hands from the wall.

Although it is daytime, the light in the room is very dark because of the heavy curtains.

Carl leaned against the wall next to the big bed. His long blond hair was so messy at the moment that he covered most of his face, only half of his chin.

He leaned there motionlessly, looking like a dead body.

The steaming food was placed on the ground not far from Karl.

auzw.com Fu Siyu opened the door and saw such a picture.

"I heard you don't eat?"

Looking at Carl, Fu Siyu walked slowly.

The people on the ground were motionless and did not respond to his words.

Fu Siyu stood beside Karl, then crouched down and raised his hand to lift the hair on Karl's face.

Slender, white fingers hooked up the messy hair, then exposed Carl's face and those blue eyes.

It turned out that as soon as Fu Siyu entered the door, Carl opened his eyes and stared at Fu Siyu with all his eyes.

There was no gnashing of teeth, no rage and madness, only hate that could not be melted in that eye.

"Shall I feed you?"

After Fu Siyu straightened Carl's hair, he pulled the side plate over, picked up the glass of water in it, and handed it to Carl's lips.

Carl just stared at him, not opening his mouth, but tightened his lips tighter.

"Oh, don't make a hunger strike in front of me. You know I have a hundred ways for you to eat something."

Fu Siyu put the glass down, and then leaned on Carl's cheek, the voice said softly.

But at this moment, he is so gentle, it makes people feel terrified.

Carl still didn't speak, he had nothing to lose, and nothing was worse than he is now.

Fu Siyu looked at him, hooked his lips, and then said lightly: "I heard that your father is a very powerful person, and the Spark family has never been more brilliant under his leadership."

Carl's eyelashes tremble, I don't know what Fu Siyu suddenly mentioned his father, but he knew that Fu Siyu could not mention his father for no reason, so he waited for Fu Siyu to continue.

"Your mother is an aristocrat in country E. I heard she seems to hate the poor especially."

Speaking of which, Fu Siyu glanced at Carl and showed a gentle smile, saying the cruelest words in the world