The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Fiennes pressed down on the high priest's body with ease. At the same time, the needle had already been injected directly under the high priest's skin!

A sweet drop of blood emerged from the high priest's wrist.

When the high priest saw the drop of blood, the color on her face completely faded. She was even paler than a piece of white paper!

No one knew better than her the consequences of being infected with the CHK Virus No.3!

Losing hair, insomnia, depression, and even death from organ failure!

No, you didn't even have to wait until all the organs in your body were exhausted. When you saw your body becoming thinner and thinner, you would be driven mad by that situation. You might even choose to self-harm or even commit suicide!

The high priest tried to struggle, but the anesthetic in the needle was so strong that the high priest's body went limp and she suddenly fell behind the wall.

Fiennes looked at her coldly. He knew that the CHK Virus No.3 could be spread through blood, so he deliberately let someone administer the anesthetic first.

Otherwise, if the high priest resisted and accidentally spilled blood on his body. That would not be fun.

Fiennes curled his lips and smiled. His smile was like that of a devil from hell who came to claim her life.

"How is it? Are you willing to tell me where the laboratory staff that you transferred earlier went?"

He raised his eyebrows coldly and looked at the high priest sitting on the ground dispiritedly.

Perhaps it was because he was looking down from above, but his gentle face showed an unspeakable arrogance.

The high priest tugged at her hair in pain. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her face was lifeless. She did not want to say a word.

When Fiennes saw her like this, he recalled Doctor Mo's description of the CHK Virus No.3 and could not help but click his tongue and sigh.

"High Priest, you're really patient. If I remember correctly, this medicine only takes one and a half months to take effect, right? You should know the exact effect better than I, right?"

Seeing that the high priest remained silent, Fiennes reached out and grabbed her chin.

The smile on his lips was cold.

"You might have a bad memory, so I'll help you recall. You probably hate cripples the most. Maybe one day, you'll become a cripple who can't even hold a chopstick! Oh, it's said that you might even go bald?"

"How is it? Is it scary?"

Fiennes' face was extremely close to the high priest's, but when he spoke, he looked so terrifying, like a venomous snake spitting out its scarlet tongue.

Everyone had a love for beauty. Of course, he knew that the high priest was so old, yet took such good care of her appearance. It was obvious that she did not want to become an ugly monster.

Fiennes' malicious words swept past her ears, and the high priest suddenly shivered.

Turn into a cripple?! Turn into a bald woman who had lost her hair!

No, she did not want it!

"Give me the alleviating antidote! You know where the antidote is, right?!"

The high priest was still unmoving before, but now she seemed to be extremely frightened. She looked up at Fiennes in extreme fear, her whole body trembling.

Fiennes looked down at the high priest coldly, his long eyebrows furrowed.

Why did the high priest say that there was only a medicine to alleviate the disease?!

Doctor Mo also said that he did not know any methods to cure the CHK Virus No.3. It was said that when the core members developed it, they were all killed by the high priest.

Only Doctor Mo pretended to be dead, and was saved by Fiennes later, so he was lucky enough to escape.

So what was the cure for the CHK Virus No.3?

Fiennes had two uses for the high priest. First, he wanted to find out the dangerous laboratory personnel of the high priest. Second, he wanted to know about the CHK Virus No.3.

He was not sure if Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were dead.

But as long as the virus was completely under his control, even if Jiang Xuecheng and the others made a comeback, he had something to rely on. He had a way out at any time.

Seeing that Fiennes did not speak, the high priest's expression became more and more panicked. She reached out her hand and wanted to pull Fiennes' clothes.

Fiennes knew how powerful the CHK Virus No.3 was. Even if the blood on the high priest's hand had already coagulated, he did not want to come into contact with this woman at all.

"Get lost! Don't touch me!"

Fiennes kicked the high priest against the wall.

The high priest gasped for breath, her beautiful eyes filled with intense hatred.

The smile on Fiennes' lips did not change. When he saw the high priest in pain, he even felt an indescribable joy.

It was hard to describe the subtle feeling when he saw the person who used to make him bow and scrape at any time in such a sorry state.

Fiennes looked at the dispirited woman in front of him calmly, and his voice carried an indescribable bewitchment.

"The antidote is only temporary after all. If you told me the way to cure it, wouldn't it be better if I went to find it for you?"

The high priest's face was full of dejection when she heard that, and she did not feel any joy from Fiennes' words at all.

"The Emperor is dead, where will I go and find the antidote for the virus?"

What did this have to do with the emperor?

Fiennes frowned when he heard that. He could not make sense of the high priest's thoughts at all.

According to the way Jiang Xuecheng had brought Su Wan away, it was obvious that they had not found the cure to the root of the problem. That was why for Su Wan, he had been under her control all this while!

"What does it have to do with him?!"

The high priest realized that she was about to spill the beans and finally shut her mouth tightly. She did not want to say another word.

"Just let me die quickly!"

This crazy woman was really unreasonable!

"I'm giving you a chance. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of your laboratory and the cure to the CHK Virus No.3, I'll let you live!"

"Think it through yourself!"

Fiennes' face completely darkened. He quickly walked out of the door and slammed it shut with a loud bang!

Finally, the high priest was left alone in the cramped room.

The high priest leaned against the wall dejectedly. She blinked and slowly clenched her fists.

There was still a chance. If Jiang Xuecheng died, at least there was someone in the world who could save her life.

The person she had been chasing for a long time but could not catch, Ming Ye.

Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan's baby was too useless. She had kept the baby, thinking that it might have the same pure blood as Jiang Xuecheng.

However, after testing, the bloodline was mixed. It was probably at most at Fiennes' level.

Even so, when she asked people to move the lab, she still asked them to relocate the baby.

The baby was lucky. She asked someone to draw blood, and the child had congenital deficiency, but it managed to survive.

After all, it was a good chess piece. If Jiang Xuecheng dared to rebel in the future, she could have a way out.

Unfortunately, she did not expect that instead of falling into the hands of Jiang Xuecheng, she was controlled instead by Fiennes.

She had made an agreement with her confidant that if she did not contact them for a month, they could directly start Plan B.

The high priest looked down at the spot on her wrist where the needle had been pricked, and a hideous smile appeared on her lips…