Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 375 We all have someone we care about
Hearing his address, Jiulan Chuyan immediately understood their identities, and handed them over with confidence.

Several people put Keigo Atobe, who was breathing weakly, on a stretcher, and then carried him into the room that had been converted into an operating room long ago.

Jiulan Chuyan wanted to follow subconsciously, but was stopped: "Young Madam, please wait outside."

Before she could answer, the doctor closed the door.

Although separated by a door, Jiulan Chuyan could still hear their conversation clearly.

The word "excessive blood loss" was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart hard.

Her thin body trembled uncontrollably, a burst of dizziness hit her, and her vision gradually became blurred.

In the end, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Drinking Keigo Atobe's blood does not mean that Jiulan Chuyan's injury has healed.

She, who was at the end of her strength, was able to survive until now, entirely due to her strong willpower and her worry about Keigo Atobe.

The doctor's words undoubtedly gave her the final blow.

The black master, Hui Yan, was keenly aware of her abnormality, and the moment she fell down, he quickly caught her.

Looking at the blood-soaked skirt on her body and the five fingerprints on the skirt, her eyes sank.

Picking up the girl horizontally, he greeted the captain of the medical team and led them away.

The vampire was injured, and human doctors could not save him.

Moon's Liao... can't go back for the time being.

The black master Huiyan finally brought Jiulan Chuyan to his residence.

Just as she was placed on the bed in the guest room, a strong smell of blood wafted from the air.

This is…

He frowned suddenly, and looked in the direction of Yuezhiliao.

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After releasing Keigo Atobe, Hizakura went to another room.

There was blood dripping from her on the ground along the way.

Although the bullets of the Blood Rose Gun would not kill him, it could slow down the healing of wounds.

In the empty room, Jiu Lanshu's plain voice suddenly sounded: "The blood that has shed so much blood, Xian."

He was leaning against the window, and the bright moonlight shone on him through the window, making his whole person look like a jade tree, more and more like a god descending from the earth.

"The weapons against vampires are just a little troublesome. Even the abnormal healing ability of pure bloods may not be effective."

Fei Yingxian looked at the young man who had taken two steps forward, with a calm expression: "Young master of the Jiulan family... what are you doing here?"

Jiu Lanshu's answer was wrong: "This is the room I lived in when I first arrived at this school."

"Really, I like it here very much, and no one will bother me."

She looked back and walked to another window.

Hearing Jiu Lanshu's echo, he stopped: "Then, let me ask you again, why did you come here, to the Heizhu Academy?"

Jiu Lanshu didn't hide any more: "Repaying your kindness, it happens to be able to collect chess pieces."

To repay the black lord Hui Yan for helping to take You Ji in, and collecting chess pieces that can protect You Ji.

And words.

Fei Yingxian frowned slightly, turned sideways and looked at where the young man was standing.

Unexpectedly, the boy quietly came behind her at some point.

His left hand went around and pressed her right shoulder, sticking close to her.

"Also, probably... I want to do the same thing as you."

People who don't know the situation look at this scene and probably think it's a whisper between lovers.

"Xian, I'm just like you, we all have people we care about."

Even in their eyes, they can only see others now.

His eyes were dim, and his right hand pierced Fei Yingxian's heart from behind without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)