After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 239 Letting Go
Rose Hill was not surprised by what she had guessed a long time ago, but stared at her with cold eyes, waiting for the girl's next words with anxious eyes.

"I didn't choose to leave, really Rose Hill."

Sera didn't know what to say to make him realize that he was telling the truth, so she tightly pulled his sleeve, "Just trust me again, okay?"

When she asked him for something, her voice was always soft and seductive, and this trick worked every time. Rosehill looked away and held her hand instead, "The money is also given, it's time to go."

"Rosshill!" Sera stayed where she was, but was dragged by him and staggered two more steps, she lost her temper, "Deal with those newborns who kill people randomly, don't meddle in the war between two countries, Otherwise I."

He turned around, narrowing his red eyes slightly, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, I really don't like you anymore. Even if you want to imprison me, I can't like you anymore." Sera stared at him stubbornly. Anyway, there is no worse result than 100% blackening value.

He turned around, with a casual smile on his lips, "How effective is your threat? How many newborn lives can your likes be worth?"

Look, he can't believe how much he likes him.

Sierra understands the word self-eating.

She lowered her head, her eyes were red when she raised her head, "I don't like a dangerous world, you know that? I like ordinary days."

"If you can't give."

"I don't want you."

It was probably the worst thing she ever said.

"You are mine and only belong to me. I don't want any unhappiness between us." Rose Hill sneered, with sharp teeth showing from the gap between his lips, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was angry.

The conversation at the hotel ended in failure.

Rose Hill's trust in her is 0, and he doesn't believe any truth. The only thing that remains the same is that his feelings for her are the same as before.

In the next few days, although he did not restrict her freedom, she was followed wherever she went.

She was very helpless in this situation, because Rose Hill, who had lost trust and was afraid of her disappearing again, refused to care about those outside matters at all.

He thought that she would stay here only if the world continued to be chaotic.

The situation of Eric and Lloyd is not much better. The three parties are required to sit down and talk about maintaining world peace.
Just thinking about that scene, Sera felt that he would die again.

She collapsed and sat in the car covering her face until the car took her to the laundry factory she once owned.

She had given half of the property here to Eric before, and now nearly a year has passed, and the laundry factory has turned back into that dilapidated factory building. The simple machines inside are still there, but there is no one there.

Sue said that after the war broke out and the vampires were rampant, people here ran out.

Khalida's residence was also empty, the gate of the house was closed, and a thick layer of spider webs formed on the iron fence outside.

Whether she is still alive with Zachary, Sela has no idea, she has been away for just a few months, and earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

"Let's go, Sera, we should go back to the capital." Su said.

"Where is my grave?" Serra asked.

Su was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You mean Mrs. Serra who has the same name as you? Master's wife?"

"Ah."

"The body was not brought back. On the day of the burial, it was robbed by the mermaid."

Serra was speechless for a moment.

Su thought for a while and said, "Because of you, we all missed the birthday party in the capital that we wanted to hold for the master."

"Birthday party? He still celebrates this?"

"I don't celebrate often, I just make up a round number. The master is exactly six hundred years old this year."

The old stone that has lived from the 14th century to the present has broken the age of 500 years and is heading towards the age of [-].

He is older than many antiques.

She returned to the manor in silence, and Rose Hill was waiting for her at home.

Her threatening remarks two days ago caused a cold war between the two, what a rare thing.

Apart from sneaking into her room every night to watch her sleep, or harassing her face from time to time, he disappeared during the day without saying a word to her.

Serra thought he was childish, too, in some ways.

She sat down on the opposite side of the dining table, without looking down at him, and was cutting a piece of medium-rare steak on the plate, and she stuffed the half-rare tender beef into her mouth and chewed hard.

"I want to give you a wedding." The noble vampire opposite said naturally, as if he had repeated this sentence countless times alone.

Sela listened to his low, violin-like voice, a mouthful of flesh stuck in her throat, unable to move up or down.

She took a sip of the juice next to her and looked up at him. He was dressed very formally, in a black tuxedo, with a pale face and glowing red eyes quietly looking at her.

Sierra suddenly understood that this was not a request for advice, but a notice.

I haven't spoken to her for several days, and this is what came out of my mouth.

She put down her fork and frowned. "I don't agree."

The wedding is sacred to her, not just a random announcement.

Rose Hill put his palm on the armrest of the chair hard, and the whole armrest cracked and fell to the ground.

"Don't you like me?" His tone was cold, and his eyes became lifeless.

"I like you." Sera replied simply this time, but she also insisted, "I want you to recover everything."

Rosehill's face was ugly. He picked up the glass, whether it was filled with blood or wine, and put it to his lips. Under her gaze, the corners of his lips slowly parted into a bitter smile, "Loving someone is unconditional Sierra."

On the day she died, she paid the price of her life to teach him that loving someone is crazy, without asking for anything in return, she just wants to humble and beg her to stay and live.

This is different from the condition that he needs an equivalent exchange to do things, but Sera has learned it thoroughly.

He understands the truth of being in love, but she doesn't.

She doesn't even love him.

After hundreds of years by his side, she would not fall in love with him. Maybe she already had a heart in that world, so she could hurt him and threaten him without hesitation.

"Selah." Rose Hill put down the cup he hadn't taken a sip of, and said calmly, "You told me before you died that you would marry me as a vampire before your heartbeat disappeared. That sentence is a lie, right?"

"You have long known that neither venom nor merman saliva will have any effect on your disease."

His obsession tormented him countless sleepless nights.

He turned the world upside down and pulled her back, but in fact he only wanted to ask this question.

The heart that had stopped for a long time revived absurdly when he saw her again, but the happy time was not long, and he was immediately beaten back to hell.

Sera had lied to him a lot, and this time she didn't want to lie again, and she heard herself say, "Yes, I wanted to leave alone."

But the scene of death was still seen by them, and she was sorry.

There was no light in Rosehill's eyes.

(End of this chapter)