The President’s Five Children

But Mizuki had no intention of giving him a chance.

It just coldly said, “Since you can’t keep the man, it means that your mouth and hands are both useless, so choose one for yourself.”

The implication was that she intended to waste one of the man’s one of them.

The man shivered and shivered hard as he mumbled his words, “Miss Mizuki, I really know I’m wrong, please give me another chance, I promise I won’t, I swear!”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“In my place, no one makes a mistake and uses it a second time.” Mizuki wasn’t the least bit merciful, “If you really can’t make a decision, then I don’t mind helping you.”

Only, she just went straight for the man’s hands and mouth!

“Miss Mizuki…” The man wanted to say something else.

Mizuki’s attitude had become thoroughly impatient, “You have thirty seconds to think about it, thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight.”

“I choose the mouth, I choose the mouth!” The man hurriedly said.

Nowadays, medical technology was so advanced, if the hand was gone, a mechanical prosthesis could still be installed, and by then it would be no different from a normal arm.

The mouth was different, if it couldn’t speak, there would be even less chance of earning money in the future.

So the skinny man, with almost no hesitation, directly chose to ask for the hand.

Hearing this, the corner of Mizuki’s mouth then hooked up a smile, “Alright, you want the mouth right, then do it yourself.”

Sh, what?

The skinny man was once again shocked, “Miss Mizuki what are you saying, let me do it myself?”

“What’s wrong with that,” Mizuki asked rhetorically, “Not to mention the fact that I’m so far away from you that it’s impossible for me to do it, let’s just say that I won’t do it even if you’re standing in front of me.”

It’s just a little minion, and it’s worth it for her to make a move?

She was too dirty!

“What are you still standing there for, is it that you don’t even intend to take this mouth?” Mizuki’s voice, once again, came out coldly.

With no room for maneuver, the skinny man bit his lip in death, flipped out a knife from the car, turned his head, took a deep breath, and viciously slashed at his left arm.

Even if you do a good job of psychological construction, but the overwhelming pain when it came, the thin man still almost directly black out fainted.

Only after a long time of coming back to his senses did he open his mouth and say, “Miss Mizuki, I, I’ve already chopped off my own arm.”

“Alright, then I won’t pursue you for this matter, but I won’t be working with you in the future, so recuperate and take care of yourself.”

After saying that, Mizuki simply hung up the phone.

The skinny man had the feeling that he had gotten his life back, leaning back against the back of the car seat and panting heavily.

But such a feeling of celebration didn’t last long.

Because the arm was still gushing blood out continuously.

At this rate, in less than half an hour, he would die from blood loss.

But in this situation now, there was no way to drive to the hospital.

The skinny man shivered for a long time, and finally dialed the ambulance’s number.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the hospital, five minutes later, the ambulance rushed over.

The nurse briefly looked at his situation, and let out a long breath, “Fortunately, the rescue time is more timely, if you send it to the hospital now, you can still save this arm.”

“It can be saved?” The skinny man was stunned, “So you mean, you’re going to help me get my arm back on?”

“Yeah,” the nurse found it baffling, “After it’s attached, it’ll be almost exactly the same as it was before except for a little bit of scarring, wouldn’t that be nice?”