In fact, Wen Meimei had no choice but to watch helplessly as people sent Qiao Chengxun away.
As for where they would send Qiao, the King of Hell, she didn't know, and could only silently pray in her heart that Zhan Ji and the others would quickly find him.
Once Qiao Chengxun was sent away, Luo Liu took Wen Meimei to the painting and said solemnly, "Meimei, is the decryption method still the same as when we were kids?"
Wen Meimei nodded, "Yes, Grandpa Naggy said only you and I can unlock it."
"Are you afraid of pain?"
"Yes..."
Luo Liu smiled helplessly, "Don't be scared, just a little blood, it'll be over soon."
"But I'm still afraid." Wen Meimei wasn't afraid of the pain but afraid of having her blood drawn.
Luo Liu held her small hand and turned around to instruct, "Bring a clean cup."
"Yes!" A big man took the order and turned to leave.
Luo Liu then said to Wen Meimei, "You've never seen me cry. Later when you have your blood drawn, I'll cry for you, okay?"
