Klara heard Kit mention this Eric’s name again and couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
A quick search in the mind, finally remembered a clean but always cold a face.
She remembered.
This Eric, is not Kit that nominal son, but not at all a little blood, since childhood is known as a prodigy, and at the youngest age from the medical school, become the youngest and most famous doctor in the entire continent of Chinese medicine.
At the previous TCM Association gathering, she had met the young man.
“It’s true that it’s hard for you to detect this bone etching bewitchment, and I don’t smell any odor at all, but I can’t smell it, but I see it!”
Klara said slowly as she wiped the gold needles in her hand.
Initially when she came into this room, she really didn’t smell anything unusual at all.
If this had been in the past, she would have let her guard down and fallen for this Kit, but now she is a person with open spiritual eyes, so although she did not smell the difference, she saw the yellowish fog slowly floating in the room.
Instead of flipping out immediately, she pretended to be completely unaware of the anomaly.
She quickly took a fallen leaf from Soul Stone Space, which was already hidden in her pocket, into her mouth, and was able to ward off the bone-chilling ecstasy in the box.
At this moment Klara is also incomparably glad that she opened her spiritual eyes, if not, she is afraid that today she will really fall in the hands of this Kit.
But at the same time, she could not help but be curious about Kit’s son Eric, who is not related by blood, and admired him from the bottom of her heart.
This Eric looks about the same age as her, I never thought he would have the ability to develop such a powerful incense, in this continent nowadays, it can be said that this is a miracle.
On the side, Kit heard Klara’s words and the uneasiness on her face intensified, “What are you talking about? What saw that?”
Kit naturally did not believe Klara’s ridiculous claims about what she saw.
Klara sneered, not bothering to talk to him again.
She walked slowly into the Kit side, suddenly out of hand, a Kit’s head to the dining table with a loud thud, hand fiercely pinched the back of his neck, expressionless end noon looked at him and said.
“I don’t want to hear this nonsense that you don’t have right now, so tell me honestly, how did you know that I am Ghost Carve’s man? Tell me now!”
The reason Klara had stayed still and played along with him after finding the etched bones in the room was to find out what this Kit really wanted.
She couldn’t figure out why this Kit was doing this at all.
From the point of view of Kit a businessman, she should only be a medically gifted, and in the hands of a great beauty recipe students, he should be with her as soon as possible to discuss matters of cooperation, and then as a capitalist to squeeze all the business value of her, why put in the room etching bones incense?
Klara was very curious, so she simply pretended to be ignorant and tried to find out what Kit’s origin and purpose was.
However, the result was something she never expected.
This guy even knows he’s from Ghost Carve!
Not only that, but she had just heard Kit say something about a passage connecting two continents, which was something.
This means that this Kit not only knows that he is under the tutelage of Ghost Carve, but also knows that he is not from their world at all?
This is a shock to Klara.
She had never disclosed to anyone that she was not from this world, so how did Kit know?
Originally, she went to great lengths to get close to Kit just to investigate exactly why the original owner’s mother died, but now by mistake, she seems to have discovered an even more shocking piece of news.
At the moment, Kit was pressed down on the table by Klara a small girl, struggling constantly, however, he has been mixed with the mall, lack of exercise, coupled with years of mixing in the dining room, the body is very weak, and at the moment and Klara pressed the important points on the neck, struggling for half a day is also futile.
Kit saw that he couldn’t break free at all, and camped out and yelled, “I won’t say anything! Even if you kill me, I won’t say a word!”
Klara found it very amusing to see Kit in this pretentious manner.
“It’s okay, even if you don’t say anything, I have my own way to make you talk!” She said indifferently, then took out a bottle of medicine from Soul Stone space, without saying a word, picked up one and stuffed it into Kit’s mouth.
Kit was forced to take the pills, coughing for a while, and then shaking with frightened eyes.
“What did you just give me to eat! Is it your Ghost Carve’s poison? You little bitch, if you dare to poison me, you’re dead too, I’ll drag you along for the funeral!”
Klara didn’t take these bluff warnings from Kit to heart in the slightest and sneered, “Don’t worry, you’re not worth wasting a poison on, it’s just something good that will make you tell the truth.”
Kit listened and insulted Klara even louder, but gradually his voice weakened and his eyes began to slacken, and a confused look slowly surfaced on his face.
This is a sign that the truth pill Klara gave him is taking effect.
For a cunning old fox like Kit, even if Klara really threatens him with poison, he will not say a word of truth at all, so simply give him the truth pill directly, which is more effective.
Seeing that Kit was already drugged, Klara got right to the point and questioned, “Tell me! How did you find out about Ghost Carve?”
When Kit heard Klara’s question, he was going to curse, but instead of opening his mouth, the words came out completely out of his mouth.
He said the real answer without any jams –
“I would know you were from Ghost Carve because the medical techniques you use are exactly the same as that woman’s eccentricities! There is no such medical technique in our world, and when I was at the hospital, I knew that you must be from Ghost Carve just like her.”
After saying that, Kit nervously covered his mouth with a look of disbelief.
What’s going on here!
How did he get the truth out?
Klara’s eyebrows furrowed as she heard what Kit said, “The woman you just said, who is she?”
Kit was filled with horror, desperately covering his mouth to keep it from making a sound, however it was completely useless, or just informed Klara what he knew, “I don’t know her name, we all call her Mrs. Eleanor.”
“Mrs. Eleanor??” Klara repeated the completely unfamiliar name, also puzzled, “And how do you know her?”
“That would be a long time ago,” replied Kit honestly under the influence of drugs, “it was when I was very young …”