Chapter 205

"The ancestors are just a synonym for identity. You know, they are not my descendants."

Bei Mingxun picked up the small spoon, moved gracefully, added sugar to his coffee and stirred, "Don't try to use me, and don't engage in any moral kidnapping, I don't care... I have my reasons. To put it bluntly, these things are all for Qian, isn't the elder the same?"

This is another side of Bei Mingxun. In addition to the tenderness towards lovers, there is also cruelty towards enemies, ridicule towards villains, and benevolence towards friends...

In his long life, Bei Mingxun has too many mysteries, every minute is unexpected.

He's just...too lazy to show.

"It's too far-fetched for you to say that."

No one has ever talked about the current situation so directly and indifferently. Ophelia was a little surprised and said: "Even if you are not your direct descendant, you are the ancestor, do you really want to ignore it?"

She pinched her fingers uneasily, and said a little at a loss: "It's not just about money. For the sake of the blood race, we should work hard to grab the resources that belong to us, so that we can adapt to the current social development...Senior ancestors, I can't help it." Is it your descendant?"

"I've said it all, I have no descendants." Bei Mingxun said indifferently: "The ancestor is powerful and cannot interfere. Have you even forgotten this rule?"

In fact, Bei Mingxun didn't remember any descendants he had at all.

Because everything in the past is too vague...

He really forgot all of them, recalling those long-ago events, he felt vague and illusory, the memory fragments were messy, and unreal to the extreme.

At this moment, for Bei Mingxun, only Li Wuyou's love is real and warm, and she is the existence he wants to believe in and protect.

Ophelia sighed: "I haven't forgotten... but I want to ask you to take action, even if it is to punish you. The existence of the ancestor can make everyone feel at ease."

"Everyone?" Bei Mingxun couldn't help but mockingly smiled and said, "That everybody?"

If it's Jun Zetian, or the vampires in Zhushi, he really doesn't want to reassure these vampires. Bei Mingxun feels that he can't reassure these vampires because they are too greedy.

The only things that can make them feel at ease are: money, interests, ancestor worship, and those careerists can only make a fuss.

"There are twelve blood clans big and small... Those people are special envoys, and they were ordered to investigate the truth. They died terribly, and there was blood all over the scene..." Ophelia said softly, and she wanted to be persuasive, thinking that she could impress Bei Ming Xun.

Beiming shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

The so-called truth, she is so powerful, so why pretend to be confused?You are so pitiful, what's your attitude?

"My lord..." Ophelia saw that Bei Mingxun was unmoved and just drank coffee in silence, she was at a loss.

Ophelia couldn't say anything, she just looked at Bei Mingxun with sad eyes, like a wronged child.

Coupled with the strengthening of her mind, a beautiful atmosphere was immediately created. She was implying that Bei Mingxun cared about herself and listened to herself...

This is similar to the Jin family's "heart attack", but it is not as direct and purposeful as "heart attack".

Ophelia was already extremely beautiful, and showing such a pitiful expression made everyone's heart flutter.

Unfortunately, the person sitting opposite her was Bei Mingxun, who took a sip of coffee calmly, turning a blind eye to Ophelia's 'cute' look.

Bei Mingxun's spiritual power is really too strong, that kind of faint hint of mental harassment, in his eyes, is just a child's trick.

(End of this chapter)

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