Chapter 307: Jingzhe’s plots.
Jingzhe raised his legs and pushed then back, sending Mo Liang back. Mo Liang fell back and his bark hit the floor and the knife slid landed slid away from him.
Jingzhe leaped over the table and stomped on Mo Liang’s right hand before kicking him on the head.
As his brother wailed like a pig, he moved back to the sofa and sat down. With a smile on his face, he picked up the cup of milk and raised it to his lips. It was warmer than he liked and this killed his craving for it.
"Dammit, my tea has gone cold now because of you asshole. And you are bleeding all over the floor, Mei Mei will not be happy to see that."
Mo Liang stood up slowly, eyes wide in disbelief. He swallowed the pain he was feeling and ignored the blood running from his nose.
Glaring at Jingze, Mo Liang growled, "You....how could you break my hand? My body is much stronger because I drunk a strength serum."
Jingzhe scoffed. "Idiot, gene altering serums are the product of my mother-in-law Chi Lian. You took some low quality crap while I got the real deal from the source."
Mo Liang’s anger multiplied a virus in a crowded room. He bit the inside of his cheek and drew some blood. Why? He asked himself. Why was it that Chi Lian favored that bastard Jingzhe over him?
He had asked her for a serum at least once a month or dropped hints about it but she always acted deaf and indifferent. He never even specified if it was strength, speed, vision, pain tolerance, intelligence or metabolic control.
He just wanted anything and yet she never gave him so much as a drop of a serum. Why had she given Jingzhe a serum?
