She doesn't fight, but she's seen Heidi fight with people.

Heidi squinted at Isha and didn't speak to her.

"Alright then, be careful later." The stepmother instructed.

After eating, Thomson, who returned to the room, refused his stepmother's invitation, and he was a little upset.

The stepmother didn't post it either, she frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with the company? ”

"If you find a financial loophole, will you and your former friends be able to borrow money?" Thomson didn't hide it.

After all, the company is the source of funds for the whole family, and if it falls, everyone will have to live a hard life.

The stepmother muttered, "I'll meet them tomorrow and ask, but I can't get my hopes up." ”

Thomson also had some headaches.

Turning around and hugging the person to lie down, "Let's sleep first." ”

Isha was dreaming, and in the dream she seemed to be being targeted by something, and that gaze seemed to be about to devour her, all the time around her.

She can only run, she can't stop.

Stop and you'll be overlooked.

My heart was beating faster and my breathing was getting heavier.

Fear gripped her whole nerves, and she was tired, but didn't dare to stop.

I feel that thing is catching up, and I can't dodge it—

Isha opened her eyes and felt a chill in her body, as if spilling from the cracks in her bones.

Her heart was still beating at an accelerated pace, the terrifying feeling was still there, she didn't know what time it was, she subconsciously turned her head to look out the window, and then breathed a sigh.

Under the gauzy curtains, two reddish eyes were staring at her.

Isha froze, her cold sweat remaining, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

She closed her eyes and told herself that it was all fake, that it was all about thinking.

At this moment, she really felt that she should take some medicine.

Until then, she had always felt that she had no problems, especially mentally.

But now she really sensed something was wrong.

The feeling of being surrounded by a malicious gaze was brought from the dream to reality.

But soon, the light broke outside, and a bat flew away outside the closed window.

Because he felt the breath of the blood hunt, he could only leave with regret.

Otherwise, he should be able to drain this little guy's blood.

She spotted him, and looked at her frightened look, how cute.

Next time he'll be sure to slow her down, and he'll look at her fears more.

When Isha opened her eyes, she didn't see those eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief, carefully got out of bed, approached the window, and opened the tulle curtains, and the sky outside had turned a light gray-blue.

It's almost dawn.

She was so frightened that she didn't feel sleepy, picked up her clothes and got up in the bathroom, and saw that the hair on her forehead in the mirror was actually wet with cold sweat, which showed how scared she was just now.

It didn't take a few minutes, but it seemed like hours.

The warm water hit her face, and her heart gradually calmed down, and her fear dissipated.

When I sorted it out, I saw only the maid preparing breakfast.

The maid was a little strange, "Why do you get up so early?" Breakfast was not ready. She could see that Isa was out of place in the whole family, and she was not so respectful to Thomson and them.

Isha didn't care, she waved her hand, "Don't prepare mine, I'll go eat outside." So saying, he came to the door, changed his shoes and went out.

In the morning, people haven't gotten up yet, and naturally no bakery is open.

Out of the whistling cars, the whole city is still quiet.

She walked slowly, her home was not close to the academy, but it was not too far, she got up early today, and she planned to walk over.

When she walked to the original road, she couldn't help but look at the corner from yesterday, and she saw two people standing there, as if talking something, and the other crouched down.

She looked down and saw the fabric on the ground.

The man standing there suddenly turned around, and he walked over.

Isha tensed instantly.

She didn't know why, but she just couldn't help but be vigilant.

Maybe it was the morning fright that made her reflexive.

"Do you need any help, this young lady?" He asked gently, his gaze resting on Isa's face for a moment.

Isha took a step back, "No. ”

The man's face remained unchanged, and he didn't step forward, keeping the distance where Isha had left, and he took out a silver cross, "Okay, today is my birthday, but because of the accident, can I tell you Tao?" I will give you the cross given to you by the Godfather as a token of thanks. ”

Isha still felt that this man was very strange, and the man was a little helpless, so he turned out his ID and showed him, "I'm not a bad person, don't worry." ”

Isha saw a logo with a pattern on it that was unique to the national government.

Her expression softened a little, and she said, "Then I wish you a happy birthday and good luck." ”

The man smiled, "Thank you, the cross was given to you, I asked for my blessing, and now it's time to fulfill my promise." It is believed that it will bring you luck. ”

Giving the cross to Isha, he returned to his companion.

Isha clutched the cross, then casually put it in her bag and continued on her way to the academy.

"Hey, it's so troublesome to make up so many reasons to send a cross." The gentle man sighed with emotion.

"Why don't you make it public, now that people have died at the hands of the blood clan, ordinary people don't even have a sense of prevention, and it's easy to have an accident." He talked a lot to his companions.

The companion just silently inspected the corpse on the ground, and then took out the sack he carried with him and put the person in it, "Witt, don't talk nonsense, come and carry people." ”

"Tsk, you're so boring, don't look it up so much, it's the handwriting of the blood clan, that girl just now still has the mark of the blood clan, if it hadn't run into us, maybe one day it would have become a corpse." Witt was horning, but he still went over to cooperate with his partner to carry the body.

Their car didn't drive here, today is really his birthday, and before he has time to get a party, he was sent to deal with this matter.

It's so annoying, and today is another day of hating the Bloodline.

Vecid looked at the old fellows who had come over a long time, his eyes drooping, and his red-streaked pupils were hidden under his eyelids.

"Vecille, what did you call us over, you have to know that we have more important things to discuss." A middle-aged Bloodclan asked with a serious face.

The others didn't interject and just watched them confront.

"So what." Vecid raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, but not in sight.

"The big thing you're talking about is just the separation of power from the other two generations, do you think you can grab it?" Wei Xide propped his chin with one hand, "Why have you lived so long, you can't figure it out?" Oh, why are you in such a hurry, it's because you're preparing to choose a blood king, right? ”

"Because the fourth generation found a second-generation mixed race, and exchanged the blood of the other half of the other party."

His tone was tactful and elegant, as if he was gossiping with his friends, but the faces of the other Blood Clan elders darkened.

How does the other party know so much?

Although Wei Xid became the leader of six generations, none of them revealed any news to him.

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