Chapter 1255: Roar Like a Trapped Beast
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As soon as she returned to her room, Shi Qian immediately locked the door. She pulled out another chair and pressed it against the door, pulling the table knife that she had secretly hidden out of her sleeve.
The knife scraped the skin on her wrist. She immediately raised her hand and blew on the scraped skin. She placed the knife on the table at the head of the bed and quickly looked through the entire house.
There was a separate bathroom in this room, and it was on the side facing the sunlight. From the looks of it, it was the master bedroom.
‘This isn’t Arthur’s room, is it?’
She glanced in the direction of the door and pulled out a bedside table to block it.
Although she knew that all of this was futile, it would also give her some psychological comfort.
That night was destined to be a sleepless night.
Fortunately, she had slept for a long time after being shot with the anesthesia, so she was not very sleepy.
Shi Qian held the knife in her hand again and leaned against the bed.
Suddenly she heard a crash of breaking glass outside.
Then, Arthur roared like a trapped beast.
Shi Qian immediately stood up nervously and came to the door to listen to the sounds outside.
Arthur seemed to have encountered something and was venting. The sound of glass shattering lasted for a long time. Gradually, there was no more movement outside. Shi Qian pulled open the cabinet blocking the door and opened it a little.
There were a few small night lights outside. It was quiet. The door of the room diagonally opposite her was open. From her direction, she could only see one foot.
Shi Qian slowly walked out and arrived outside Arthur’s door.
Arthur was sitting on the floor, his chair leaning against the side of the bed. In front of him was a mess. Bottles and glasses were shattered all over the floor, and the expensive carpet was splashed with red wine.
Shi Qian saw that the back of Arthur’s hand was covered in blood. He must have been injured by glass shards.
She ambled over to Arthur and crouched down.
Arthur looked up and was surprised to see Shi Qian.
Shi Qian didn’t say anything. She raised his arm and realized that his wound was on his wrist. He had almost cut an artery, and blood was still flowing out.
She immediately pressed down on his wound. “Your wound is too deep. You must stop the bleeding as soon as possible. Do you have a first aid kit?”
Arthur shook his head.
Shi Qian immediately got up and walked to the bathroom. She came out with a towel and cut it into a long strip with a sharp broken bottle. She wrapped it around Arthur’s wrist.
“I don’t know if this will stop the bleeding. You’d better call a doctor.”
Arthur didn’t move, as if he hadn’t taken Shi Qian’s words to heart.
He turned, searching for something.
There were broken glass all around, but he didn’t care at all.
Shi Qian saw a cell phone under the chair and reached out to take it out.
“Arthur, haven’t you always wanted to see your mother? Today, I’ll let you see her.” A voice suddenly sounded from the phone.
When Shi Qian got the cell phone, she touched the screen and the video started playing again.
The image on the phone was very dark, just like the old castle where vampires lived on television.
However, this was a real scene.
A woman wearing expensive Western-style aristocratic clothes was sitting on a luxurious high-back chair. However, her hair was black and she had a beautiful oriental face.
However, this face was too pale. In such an environment, it looked sinister and terrifying.
The woman was overly thin and emaciated.
“Why? How do you feel about meeting your mother as you wish?” A figure suddenly appeared in the video. Shi Qian recognized it as Duke Bliss.
He was also wearing a luxurious western-style gown. Standing beside the woman in the video, he looked like a terrifying and strange oil painting..
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