Isha could feel the seriousness of his words, and twice from the officer's prompts, she vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

She was topped by the unknown.

But......

Why her?

So the feeling of being spied on these days is not my own fantasy, but real.

At the thought of this, Isa's face turned pale.

Seeing her face, Witt softened his voice, "You're worried, you now have holy water and the cross of the Holy Church, and they're afraid of these things. Go back tonight and do as I say, and you will be safe. ”

Then I asked her for the address of her home, and if she had time, she could go and see it, and if she really caught the guy who was sucking blood, they would have evidence to get the blood clan.

Thinking in his heart, he said goodbye to Isha and left in a hurry.

Isha didn't feel that annoying gaze today, but naturally felt scared knowing that she might be the "prey" of those things.

Isha looked at the glass bottle in her palm and was about to put hot water, but was stopped.

"Isa, your dad and I want to discuss something with you, let's go to the study." The stepmother knocked on the door outside.

Isha put the bottle down and walked out, she asked, "Is there anything important?" Can I take a shower first? ”

The stepmother looked at her carefully, and then frowned, "It's very important, your father is already waiting." "This means going to the study first.

Isha couldn't, so she had to follow her to the study first.

In the study, Thomson was indeed sitting inside.

The stepmother asked her to sit on the side, and she followed to sit next to Thomson.

Isha looked at the couple opposite, her eyes calm, waiting for them to speak.

"That's right, I think you also know that your father's company has some problems, and now it's a bit serious." She paused, as if she were taking care of Isa's emotions.

Then he continued: "Now we have borrowed money from others, but it is still not enough, so we borrowed some money from a nobleman, and that nobleman is also a good man, he is very generous, but there is one condition. ”

"That nobleman had a strange blood disease and needed blood to heal him, one to two hundred milliliters a month......"

"So his condition is to ask for people, right?" Isha interrupted her.

She's not stupid, she's a lot smarter. Because when she was a child, she was able to get the love of her parents in order to be like a normal child.

Although she failed, she still knew that if she wanted not to be hated and isolated, she must not continue to be surprised.

"So you sold me for the money to fill the hole?" Isha stared at her father, Thomson, "Are you now acquiescing in the sale of your daughter?" ”

Then he looked like his stepmother, "Where's Heidi?" Why don't you let her go, or go with me, you should get more money, right? ”

Then she laughed, full of mockery.

Thomson couldn't see her disrespectful eyes, he frowned, and said solemnly, "Isha, how do you talk to me?" Have you lost all your upbringing? ”

"Oh my God, that's ridiculous." Isha was not afraid, "I think you and I are ridiculous, do you want to be happy to be sold by you?" Do I have to accept it obediently? My freedom is my own, and I didn't agree to it, so why did you decide it for me privately? ”

"Thomson, I don't think you've ever been a good father, and I don't like you." Isha looked directly at Thomson and said clearly.

Thomson stood up, he looked down at his daughter, "Isha, you have learned the etiquette of a dog's belly, and you are talking to me like this, it seems that I should not have taken you over." ”

There was disappointment and disgust in his eyes.

Isha saw it clearly, and she thought Thomson was really ridiculous.

She stood up, "I'm not going, none of you can force me what I don't agree with." With that, she got up and left the study.

"It's really for nothing that you raised such a daughter!" Thomson was a little angry, annoyed by Isha's rebuttal.

Isha returned to her room to calm down, took the holy water to bathe, and then got dressed.

Rummaging through the closet to find her belongings, she took out a set of clothes on her back, waited quietly late into the night, and then opened the door.

Slowly went downstairs, came to the door, opened it softly, and walked out.

She has no feelings for this family, and now she is being sold by her father, which is really sad to say.

She won't sit still.

In the middle of the night, all the other shops are closed, except for those that are open at night, such as bars.

She thought for a moment and walked in, and the person guarding the door saw Isha and asked her to show her identification.

After all, she doesn't look very old, and if she is not old, she can't go in.

Normally, I wouldn't ask for that, but lately the officers didn't know what they were looking for, and they were very strict.

It's always annoying, but there's no way.

Seeing Isa, who was already over the age of 1, he let her in.

The space inside was a little dark, the colorful lights flickered, the deafening music stimulated the eardrums, the heart was encouraged to speed up with it, and the blood seemed to boil with the music.

"Drink something?" The bartender looked at Isha for a while and took the initiative to talk.

This little girl looked a little frustrated.

Oh, looking at the backpack behind it, it's a bit like a poor little one who has run away from home and has no home to live in.

The bartender, who didn't know that she had inadvertently revealed the truth, was waiting for her to order a drink in a friendly manner.

Isha looked at the wine list for a while, and finally she saw a bottle of milk in the bartender.

"Can I want a glass of milk?"

The bartender laughed, "Do you know it's wrong to call milk in a bar?" ”

Isha shook her head and didn't know, but said honestly: "I'm sorry, I saw that there was, and I thought it could be ordered." ”

The bartender followed her gaze and saw the bottle of pure milk hidden in it, and he was a little puzzled, when did a bottle of pure milk be mixed here?

But since it's been seen by the children, let's give it to her.

"Don't make an example, little one, or you'll be kicked out." The bartender opened the bottle of milk for her, filled it with a glass and pushed it to her.

Isha looked at the mist that began to come out of the glass and said softly, "Thank you." ”

You see, sometimes outsiders can give her a little kindness, but her biological father actually wants to sell his daughter.

It's sad.

It's also fortunate that she didn't live with Thomson since she was a child, otherwise how sad it would be.

Silently took a sip of milk, the mellow taste escaped in the taste buds, and the original anger slowly calmed down.

She wondered where she was going next.

Can you still go to Lilith?

Will it be blocked by Thomson.

Now that I have calmed down, I found out that it was too hasty.

"Hey, Past, what are you looking at? Is there a woman here who looks better than me? Grace's voice pulled Past's mind back.

"Get down to business." Pastor ignored her words.

Grace winked at a tall man next to her, and then straightened her face slightly, "Feel free to think Daisy is from that faction?" She mentioned Elder Gudra that day. ”