After waiting for nearly an hour, the door was finally opened.

It would be more accurate to say it was kicked open.

The man rushed out in a panic.

His previously neat and tidy clothes were now tattered, and his hair was disheveled.

He charged into the crowd, repeatedly muttering two words: "monster, monster, monster."

As they approached, they noticed that the man's eyes were bloodshot, his neck had bruises, and his body was covered in wounds, which was horrifying to witness.

"Wang Jin, what happened to you? What happened?"

His companion asked urgently, but he remained silent, with contracted pupils, staring fixedly at the direction of the Zhao Zhao's room.

The group forcefully entered the room.

In the room, Zhao Zhao sat on the bed, clumsily holding a bottle and drinking heavily.

If it weren't for the bloodstains and signs of a struggle on the floor, it would be hard to believe that something had just happened here.

The female reporter's face turned red as she looked at her father and said, "Snake Emperor? Don't you think you should give us a reasonable explanation?

"My colleague went crazy for no reason here, and we will definitely get to the bottom of this."

Finally, her father panicked and was also shocked by the scene before him.

"What's going on? I don't know what happened, but it has nothing to do with me that you guys came here and something went wrong."

The reporter snorted coldly and helped Wang Jin walk away.

Only Dad, my younger brother, and I were left in the room.

Dad raised his hand and slapped Zhao Zhao on the face. "You little beast, did you ruin my good fortune?"

A child's skin is delicate, and Zhao Zhao's face immediately swelled up.

But he didn't cry, instead he started laughing, "Kiki-kiki-kiki."

Dad was about to continue hitting him, but I stood in front of Zhao Zhao and said, "Dad, Zhao Zhao is just a child, you saw it just now, he was only drinking milk."

Dad angrily shouted at me, "There's only him in the room, who else could it be?"

"No matter who it is, there's only one Snake Emperor from beginning to end. If you kill him, there won't be another one for sure."

Obviously, Dad didn't want to lose this money tree and could only angrily return home.

I looked at Zhao Zhao with a probing gaze, "Zhao Zhao, did you do it?"

Zhao Zhao looked back at me, his eyes filled with innocence, but only I knew that it was all an illusion.

From a long time ago, I noticed the cold-bloodedness and killing instinct in Zhao Zhao, just like a snake.

He had a strong territorial awareness from a young age, and even though his room was already the largest in the snake farm, he still killed many snakes.

To prevent Dad from suspecting, I had to pretend that he was in a state of aggression during his mating season, and he only killed female snakes.

He appeared no different from an ordinary person, but many of his habits and temperament were similar to that of a snake.

But he was more cruel and more cold-blooded than ordinary snakes.

I once tried poking my finger and placing it in front of him, and the scent of blood indeed stimulated him.

Even though I was his sister who took care of him every day, he bit me without hesitation and even tore off a piece of flesh from my finger.

I found that blood made him more aggressive, so I started giving him my blood every day.

But strangely, sometimes he refused to accept it and just looked at me with a certain expression in his eyes.

There seemed to be some special emotion inside, something familiar, but I couldn't quite describe it.

"Zhao Zhao, last time I only asked you to release those snakes, not to kill them. But I still saw their corpses. How could you attack humans this time?"

He seemed to have no idea what I was saying, but as I looked into his cunning and indifferent eyes, I realized that things seemed to have slipped out of my control.