When he heard this, he could only let go of his hand.

"Tomorrow." Yan Xiaojing stepped back and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." You come to my house after work. ”

Cha Lunwang was about to go crazy, he directly blocked her way with his body: "Yan Xiaojing, I can't let you ......"

"Are you going to arrest me?"

But he is not a policeman now, and there is nothing he can do about Yan Xiaojing. Even if he is to be arrested, he will not be able to wait until he returns to the police force.

"No, I'm not going to arrest you."

"Thank you."

"I'm not doing you a favor," he felt a bitterness in his mouth, and watched her go around him and walk towards Mercedes, "Yan Xiaojing, I beg you." ”

Yan Xiaojing stopped when she heard this: "Things are not as you see. ”

"What do I think? I can only fucking see you defending a murderer, and you're going to end yourself up in jail for doing that. Do you know what kind of person that guy is? I looked at his face, and when I got closer, his hand was like this and he was choking my neck like this, squeezing my life out of my life little by little. That kind of man has the blood of a murderer in his body, and that is his nature. How can you go to him? Are you crazy, how can you let him get away with it on the street! ”

"He's not like that."

Her explanation was more of a question.

The door opened, and a lean old man in a tuxedo stepped out.

"Mistress, is there any problem?" The old man eagerly asked Yan Xiaojing, and at the same time gave Cha Lunwang a vicious look.

"It's okay, Ruan Yuanshou. No problem. She replied with a smile, but not resolutely, "Tomorrow, Charunwang." ”

"If you can survive until tomorrow."

Her face turned pale and she hurried down the steps and into the car.

Chalunwang stood still for a long time, then jumped into the car and followed the Mercedes.

Yang heard footsteps walking towards the restaurant, and looked up from the plate, frowning - he had hoped to finish his lunch without being disturbed.

However, the visitor did not just tell him that there was a sick person who needed to be treated.

"Luxia! Yang Luxia" he stood up excitedly.

Yang Luxia reluctantly pretended to smile at him: "I thought about it, let's go downstairs." I've been staying in my room, and I'm a little tired of it. ”

"I'm glad to have you by my side."

She walked to the dining table, and Yang Xuying hurriedly pulled out a chair for her. Although he almost gave up the luxury of dining with his sister, he still insisted on preparing seats and tableware for Yang Luxia. In retrospect, he was very pleased with this wise move.

Besides, Yang Luxia didn't seem to be just going downstairs to eat that night. She wore a delicate silk dress with a vertical collar coat over it. The hair draped over the shoulders shimmered golden in the candlelight. This dress made her look extremely beautiful, and it also made Yang Xuying angry-Xiao Lingyun actually had no appreciation for everything Yang Luxia had dedicated, which was simply a complete insult to his family. For Xiao Lingyun, what is not good enough about his sister with a good face and noble blood?

Why only use her as a container for eating!

"How's your research going?" She asked. One canine slave poured her red wine, and the other placed a plate of food in front of her. She said, "Thank you, Philip, Pincina, the dishes look very tasty. ”

She gracefully picked up her fork and poked a piece of beef from her plate and put it in her mouth.

Thank God. Yang Xuying thought to herself, she looked much more normal.

"My research? It's great, it's actually very good. I didn't mention it last time, I've made a certain breakthrough, and maybe the direct blood-sucking method of eating will soon be a thing of the past. He took a sip of his glass. Burgundy wine and beef were supposed to be the perfect pairing, but he didn't taste anything delicious, and the rest of the food on the plate had a sour taste: "I gave myself some blood this afternoon, and now I'm feeling good." ”

In fact, he exaggerated. Although he didn't feel uncomfortable, he always felt that something was wrong, because the powerful heat flow after sucking the yang spirit had never emerged. Blood contains yang spirits, but blood is not simply yang spirits.

It's like water and diet cola, water is almost zero calories, and diet coke is also zero calories. They drink it, but they can't say it's a thing.

"Oh, Yang Xuying," she said softly, "you still miss Xu Ziyi, don't you?" ”

"It hurts, and I still can't accept it...... Sucking someone else's yang spirit. ”

Don't worry, because he will soon get rid of this traditional way of eating. From now on, his research has entered the clinical trial stage. He was going to stick a sterilized needle in his arm and hang a blood transfusion bag next to him to ensure uninterrupted blood transfusions.

"I feel sad too." Yang Luxia said.

Yang Xuying stretched out her palms to her: "Thank you." ”

Yang Luxia's hand was on his hand: "I'm very sorry, I was a little ...... before." My heart is on something else. But now it's fine. ”

"Yes," he said. Xiao Lingyun is a barbarian who only knows how to suck blood from his veins, at least Yang Luxia will not have to suffer this kind of humiliation in the future, "You can also try a blood transfusion, and I will let you be free." ”

She withdrew her hand from his palm and picked up the glass, which she accidentally spilled on her coat as she raised it.

"Oh, that's troublesome." She muttered quietly, wiping away the wine that had spilled on her silk skirt with her hand, "I'm always clumsy, am I?" ”

She put her coat off on an empty chair beside her.

"Do you know Yang Xuying? I'd love to try a blood transfusion. For me, there is no joy in sucking yang spirits. ”

Hearing Yang Luxia's words, a feeling of relief arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart, and Yang Xuying seemed to see hope again. The sudden arrival of happiness was alien to him, as if the idea that "everything will be fine" had become a completely alien concept. Maybe it's because he hasn't felt happiness in a long time.

"Really?" He asked sneeringly.

She nodded, brushed her hair back to her shoulders, and lifted her fork again, "Yes, really." ”

Yang Xuying then saw the scars on her wrist, leaving a red and swollen wound where Xiao Lingyun had sucked, as well as a whole row of terrible wounds as if they had been pierced by a red-hot steel needle. Her collarbone was also scratched hard, leaving visible bruises.

Infinite fear condensed in an instant, disrupting his appetite and blinding his eyes.

"How could he treat you so roughly?" He gasped.