Chapter 97
In the dead of night, the villa was pitch-black, without any murderous intent, only endless loneliness.

Everything just now was just a nightmare for Li Wuyou.

She inhaled and exhaled deeply, looked around, then lay back in shock, and pulled the entangled quilt—probably because she was restless sleeping, the quilt pressed her chest, and she couldn't breathe smoothly. nightmarish.

She hinted to herself: Dreams should not be taken seriously...

That dreadful feeling of hesitation still remained in his mind. Li Wuyou looked tired, but when he closed his eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over. He fumbled for the phone and checked: 02:30 in the morning.

Everyone is sleeping, right?
At this time, even a place like a strip lounge should be closed, right?
The whole room is quiet, you should sleep well at this time...

"It's just a dream..."

Li Wuyou raised his hand to cover his eyes, turned around on the bed, found a comfortable position, curled up his body, and fell into a deep sleep again.

In the second half of the night, she had some vague dreams again.

The dream is full of things from her previous life, her parents, her own life experience, the family destroyed by vampires, and the boundless hatred. She remembers that she once made a wish on the tombstone, to be a blood hunt forever, and keep fighting until die……

However, in this life, can he really still be a blood hunter?

In the depths of the endless nightmare, it was Bei Mingxun's gentle tone. He cooked food for her, chatted and went shopping with her, stayed away from the disturbance, and stood in the sun. He was just an ordinary human being, not a vampire...

She would miss Bei Mingxun from the bottom of her heart, and Bei Mingxun was also thinking of her. This time, he was really stupid, and Bei Mingxun was also very tired after repeated setbacks.

He stood on a high place in the city, looking at the lights of the church, his eyes were filled with deep blackness.

The strong wind poured into his windbreaker and messed up his hair, but he stood motionless, like a ghost blending into the night.

Did she sleep?Will you dream of yourself?Will you leave this hypocritical association?
……

In the dream and outside the dream, who is sad and helpless?
Love is deep and relationship is shallow, where can we avoid the storm?
Li Wuyou doesn't know Beimingxun's transformation, Beimingxun doesn't understand Li Wuyou's sadness, both of them have unknown vicissitudes, pursuits that run counter to each other, and the love created by the collision has become bitter because of each other's toughness , tinged with despair.

Even so, the deep emotional throbbing cannot be erased from the bottom of my heart. Whether it is her who is stubborn or him who is brave, in the deepest dream, they only long for peace.

Deep in their hearts, they have the same pursuit, but because of their identities and misunderstandings, they have no chance...

Mr. Mo Bai didn't sleep well that night. What happened this time made him physically and mentally exhausted. He has been haggard a lot these days, and he didn't rest until late at night after writing the report.

Mr. Mo Bai regretted it a bit. He recruited Li Wuyou at the beginning to arrange a dark move, but Bei Mingxun's feelings were too strong, and this move might backfire. This made Mr. Mo Bai very distressed.

When he couldn't sleep, he received a mysterious text message and a huge sum of money.

"As long as Li Wuyou leaves the Vampire Hunters Association, I will send you this much money again."

Mr. Mo Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, put on his glasses and began to reply: "Who are you?"

The mysterious sender replied: "A person who hates her, stop talking nonsense, just say it, Li Wuyou leaves, you take the money, how about it?"

Mr. Mo Bai put down his phone, saved this person's information, and sent it to his old friend for investigation...

(End of this chapter)

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