Chapter 4 — Making a Deal with the King of Hell

King of Hell was serious: "You are not an illegitimate child, Dao Dao is a fake lady. Faced with rumors that your parents did not explain, that is also a wound." I smiled, my smile a little brighter. It turns out, people who truly care will see the smallest resentments. I didn't expect that the first person to notice my suffering was a demon. The King of Hell didn't have time to pay attention to whether my smile was beautiful or ugly. He looked around warily, just waiting for something to happen before recording it again. I heard him whisper: "Hurry up, there's only two more left!" Suddenly a figure appeared outside the door - Co Ha Van. As soon as the King of Hell saw it, he reflexively tensed up, put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Whoa, what a hero, if you dare come close, I will give you a swipe of the leg and a blow to the ear!" I burst out laughing looking at the appearance of the King of Hell hitting and kicking, it looked so funny. Co Ha Van rushed over and grabbed my hand, dragging me out of the classroom and straight to the gym. He questioned: "Don't you know that today is the day Dao Dao runs eight hundred meters? Why don't you take the initiative to donate blood to her? If she has low blood sugar, can you take responsibility?" Diem Vuong gritted his teeth and whispered in my ear: "It's okay, you just give blood, this counts two things. When you're done, you slap them right away!" My heart suddenly warmed up. Hearing that heartbreaking voice, it felt like a sprout wanted to grow in my chest. I barely resisted, reaching out my hand. The doctor approached with a blood collection device. A cold voice rang out, interrupting: "What's the most you can get?" The doctor was stunned and replied: "Report to Le Thi, maximum 800ml." A bad premonition arose in Diem Vuong's heart. Le Dinh is my fiance, or more accurately, Co Dao's fiance. His face was gloomy, his voice was as cold as ice: "Take 1000ml. I want to give Dao Dao the best guarantee." He glared at me, gritting his teeth: "This is the debt he owes Dao Dao." The doctor was still hesitating, and finally Diem Vuong couldn't help but scream: "Count it twice, count it three times, count it a hundred times, that's enough!!!" "Take blood, take blood the motherfucker! Co Du! Thap Bat Giang Long Chong! Beat these bastards to death!!!!” 4Infected by the King of Hell's aura, I rarely became excited. Looking at the transparent spirit body of the King of Hell, in the blink of an eye he entered my body. The next second, I felt my body filling up to an absurd level, a rush of primordial power rushing from my dantian throughout my limbs, finally gathering into my hands. The doctor frowned and looked at Le Dinh awkwardly: "Miss Le, withdrawing 1000ml will endanger your life." Le Dinh scorned: "If you tell me to withdraw then withdraw, there's no point in talking too much, after all it's a cheap life..." "Pop—"The next second, my hand landed directly on Le Dinh's hateful face. The strength was so great that his one meter eight tall body spun around twice on the spot, then fell down, half of his right cheek was swollen. The surrounding air calmed down for a moment, followed by a shrill scream. Co Dao turned on her claws and rushed towards me: "Ah——!! How dare you hurt Le Dinh!!" Before she could get close, I leaned in and grabbed her wrists tightly. "What is 'my Le Dinh'? Co Dao, be a little embarrassed. A person who has occupied the nest for more than ten years like you, can't get enough of acting." "Don't rush, the person who deserves to be beaten the most is you!"