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Chapter 144 Potpot, you lied to me?

"Guokuo, what you said is all fake, right? You're just lying to me, right? I'm a human being, how could I be a blood race?" Yan Zile's voice was full of crying, seeing Chu Heng licking his lips. Lip did not speak, but urged eagerly, "Answer me quickly! Say I am not a vampire! I don't want to be a vampire!"

At the end, the little guy's voice was obviously crying.

"You," Chu Heng stared at him deeply, taking in all the sad expressions on his face, and after a long pause, he asked softly, "Do you really hate me as a vampire?"

"I don't." There were still tears in those big clear eyes, Yan Zile looked at the pale man leaning against the tree, and hurriedly argued, "Guokuo, I don't hate you!"

"Then," Chu Heng's stern brows and eyes softened a bit, and then he asked, "Why did you cry after you found out that you are actually a blood clan?"

How can this be the same?It's not that he doesn't dislike the blood race, but Chu Heng is a special existence in his mind, even if Chu Heng is a blood race, he still has reasons to convince himself that he still likes him as before.

However, when such a thing happened to him, Yan Zile couldn't calmly face himself with such bare eyes and fangs.

He used to hate the vampires who hurt Ma Ma so much, but now he has become the same kind of blood-sucking monsters, how can he accept this?

Yan Zile couldn't even imagine how her own Mama would react if she saw her frightening appearance at this moment.

"How can this be the same?" The little guy's voice was muffled and nasal.

If many tragedies happen to others, the reason may be more convincing than the other. If it is a personal experience, as the person involved, you will feel that the sky is about to fall, and you have been abandoned by the whole world!

Tragedy that falls on others is called tribulation, but tragedy that falls on oneself is the end of the world!

There is no so-called empathy at all, but there is no back pain when standing and talking.

"Then tell me, why is it different?" Chu Heng squinted his eyes, waiting patiently for his next words.

There were still two obvious tear marks on Yan Zile's slightly baby-fat face. He sniffed and stammered back: "I don't want to be a blood clan, I just want to be a good human being."

Glancing at him, Chu Heng patted the vacant space beside him, motioning for him to sit beside him.Yan Zile walked over obediently, and sat next to the man under the root of the big tree.

Chu Heng stared at the shadowy elm tree in front of him, and after a while, he slowly opened his lips and said, "Yan Zile, everyone hopes to have a perfect and enviable life, but if you grow up, everything goes smoothly. Your intentions are so perfect that everything goes smoothly, so what is the meaning of your life? You have to remember that a person can choose what kind of path he will take in the future, what kind of life he will live, and what kind of woman he will marry, but he But you can't choose your parents. I said it, right?"

"En." Yan Zile lowered his head and responded lightly.

"Maybe you will complain about God's injustice, why did you have a father who is more terrifying than monsters and ghosts, but at least you still have a mother who loves you and is kind-hearted."

Chu Heng's voice was not loud, but every word seemed to have the power to calm people's hearts, and Yan Zile's originally depressed mood slowly calmed down.

"Yeah." Yan Zile nodded, expressing that he agrees with what he said.

Although Yan Xiaoxiao was strict with him, it was all for his own good. Yan Zile knew this better than anyone else.

"You are much happier than me, like I have never seen my mother since I was born, and she even hated me to the bone, and cursed me for a lifetime of pain at the cost of her own life."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Yan Zile couldn't help raising his head to look at Chu Heng, as if he wanted to judge the authenticity and credibility of his words from his expression.

The corner of Chu Heng's lips curled into a sneer, and he continued: "My mother also hates my blood clan identity just like you, and wished that I would disappear from this world immediately."

In this world, there are still people who would treat their son like this! ! !

"Ah?" Yan Zile widened his eyes in shock, and asked back in disbelief, "Really?"

Chu Heng turned to look at him, and found that his pupils had returned to their original color, and those fangs had also shrunk back, becoming the size of the original tiger fangs.

Because I cried just now, Yan Zile's big black eyes looked extraordinarily dark and bright, and I could even see my own reflection in his pupils
After Chu Heng looked at him for a few seconds, he replied two words lightly: "Fake."

"Guokuo, you lied to me?" Yan Zile almost believed his words, but when he heard these two words, he stood up angrily on the spot and was about to leave.

I was already so sad, Guoguo actually lied to deceive him!

"Yan Zile!" Chu Heng raised his hand to stop him, but the little guy's speed was so fast, Chu Heng didn't even touch his clothes, he had already walked a long distance.

In a moment of desperation, what Chu Heng stretched out was the injured hand. At this time, the movement touched the wound, and fresh blood overflowed again.

Chu Heng took a deep breath, looked down at the wound on his arm that had ruptured again, and couldn't help frowning.

There were footsteps from far to near, and a pair of small sneakers came into Chu Heng's eyes, and a faint smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It was Yan Zile, who folded back again.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Yan Zi's nervous voice ringing in his ears: "Why are you bleeding again? Guoguo, I was wrong, I'm not leaving, don't move around!"

Chu Heng raised his head slowly, met his gaze, and finished what he hadn't finished speaking just now: "Yan Zile, in this world, there are many people who have suffered more miserable situations than you. At least you have been a human being for five years, and But from the moment I was born, I was doomed to be a vampire all my life and live by sucking blood." Chu Heng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his hairy little head, "Just like people have good and bad, vampires It can be divided into good and bad. Since the identity can no longer be changed, then just be the best of yourself, as long as you are worthy of the world and yourself, that's enough."

This time, Yan Zile nodded solemnly: "Guokuo, I understand."

Chu Heng stared at his little face quietly, and smiled slightly: "Since you have figured it out, let's go home."

As he spoke, he supported the tree trunk and stood up slowly from the ground, but before he could stand still, he suddenly felt dizzy, his body shook twice and almost fell down.

Fortunately, his back was against the trunk of the elm tree, and Chu Heng was too weak to support the weight of his body, so he took advantage of the situation and leaned his body against it so that he could stand firm.

(End of this chapter)