"Lucia, you who believe in Jesus and believe that God loves the world don't look as deceptive as you look, kind and tolerant, I haven't seen it at all—"
Lucia, who was born in a wealthy family, grew up like a moon held by stars. She may be a gentle and kind person in city life, and perhaps a clean and pure person among those rich, but this does not mean she It really is.
Willard's words were obviously not so pleasing. Lucia's face changed, and she looked at him with embarrassed flushed eyes, "Villard, do you remember what she did to me? I was bound. Like a dead fish, I was at her mercy. I lay on the soles of her feet and watched her stare at me with demeanor. My life was held in her palm, and I couldn't escape."
"But in the end she chose to let you go! And you left this dense foggy forest intact! Didn't you?"
Lucia smiled back and shook her head, "No, Willard, I have never been insulted like this before. I can't stand it. Even the man I fell in love with at first sight loves her deeply!"
"I didn't..." Willard retorted.
"Oh? Really?" Looking at his anxious retort, Lucia's eyes became more chilly. She approached Velard, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Don't worry, Velard, I I won’t do anything to you. All I want is their lives. They have lived too long and have hurt so many lives. God will understand what I do and bless me."
Willard's face was pale and almost transparent. He gritted his teeth, letting Yang Qi flow into his body little by little, and sneered when he heard the words, "I hope so."
Lucia smiled gently, with a well-maintained palm touching his handsome cheek, her eyes flashed obsessively, "Villard, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen, trust me, when this matter is over, We will be very happy together."
Velard's reaction was to close her eyes swiftly and cleanly, turning her head coldly, avoiding her touch and stare directly.
Lucia shook her hand, pursing her lips and was silent.
She watched the group of spirit hunters she had hired at a high price wandering around in the castle hall, carefully stepping, frowning anxiously. She stood outside the door, making sure that she was in the sun. She thought that as long as this was the case, she would be fine.
Those vampires who can only survive in the dark, dare not approach the light.
After escaping from the restraint, Sarri quickly disappeared into the sight of everyone.
At this time, he ran around the winding corridors familiarly, calling out in a low voice, "Mrs. Helena, Mrs. Helena? Are you there?"
The small figure ran to the house where Su Kui lived and knocked it lightly. No one responded. His big blue eyes were full of panic, and he couldn't help but look around, for fear that those rough men would suddenly appear.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were close to the door, and he whispered, "Mrs. Helena, wake up, there are villains in the castle. They are here to kill you, Mrs. Helena!"
The small body suddenly hung in the air, and Sarri yelled in horror, "Ah—"
"Shut up, kid, why are you back." Edmund was dressed in a nightgown, looking much calmer than usual in a suit.
Regardless of how scared he was once, Sarri turned around and hugged his arm, and said anxiously: "Yes, bad guys broke in, so many people!!!"