Jiang Pengpeng obviously saw a happy smile on Marguerite's face, and walked over with Olivier talking and laughing.

It's as if they're the same kind of people.

Margaret was the first to see Jiang Pengpeng.

She chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly ran to Jiang Pengpeng's front and said very enthusiastically: "Peng, how are you recovering, you haven't left the room since you came back last time, you must be stuffy, right?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng could naturally hear what Margaret meant.

He was not allowed to visit Olivier, and the last time he went there was secretly without letting anyone know.

So it doesn't do her any good to refute Margaret now.

He nodded slightly, and replied without hesitation: "It's much better." ”

Originally, Olivier still felt that when he was unconscious, he seemed to feel Jiang Pengpeng's coming.

But now that he heard Magritte say this, he dismissed this thought, thinking that maybe it was his own delusion.

Naturally, she didn't have the triumphant look that flashed on Margaret's delicate face.

Naturally, she didn't bother to bother with that.

When Jiang Pengpeng was about to leave, Olivier suddenly stopped her.

"Jiang Pengpeng."

Jiang Pengpeng paused, but did not turn around.

"Can't you even say a word of thanks? If it weren't for me, you'd have been torn to pieces by Claycon. ”

Olivier was even a little angry.

Jiang Pengpeng had an official smile on his face, and slowly turned to look at Olivier.

"Thank you?" She chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm, "If you hadn't sold me to Claycon, would I have ended up like this?" ”

"Besides, it's not like I asked you to save me, maybe if you don't save me, I'm relieved now, but because of you, let me go back to this ghost place, I thank you? I can't wait for you to die! ”

No one expected that Jiang Pengpeng would say so many cruel words.

Originally, Marguerite thought that Jiang Pengpeng wanted to explain, or tell Olivier that the reason why he was able to wake up was because of her painstaking efforts.

But Jiang Pengpeng didn't do it.

This woman is either stupid or stupid.

However, even if she explained, it would be useless, and Olivier would probably only think that she was deliberately asking for credit.

At this time, when Jiang Pengpeng finished saying these words, Olivier's whole face had changed.

Even, the fangs are slowly extending outward.

It was a sign of his anger.

Teleportation is also a very common spell for them.

In an instant, Olivier appeared in front of Jiang Pengpeng and grabbed her neck.

"You want to be free so much, why don't I help you?"

Jiang Pengpeng didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes.

And just as Olivier was about to make a move, suddenly, Olivito appeared to stop him.

"Olivier, let her go."

Oliveto's arrival, and let him let Jiang Peng go, Olivier looked puzzled,

"Are you crazy? What is this woman still left for? ”

"Just keep it."

Oliveto didn't explain too much, but what he said was always like a command, and no one dared to refute or disobey him.

At this time, Olivier did not let go of his hand, but at this time, he suddenly felt some heartache,

Olivier had the illusion for himself, how could he still have a heart as a blood clan, or even a person who had been dead for hundreds of years?

How can it still hurt?

Whether the heart beats or not, whether it hurts, also indicates whether a person still has life.

Olivier had forgotten even the sensation of his heartbeat.

It was just this moment, and this unity was so strong and obvious that he had to wonder what was wrong?

Olivier let go of Jiang Pengpeng, Jiang Pengpeng coughed violently on the side, and it wasn't until she slowly regained her composure that Olivier felt more comfortable in her heart.

Of course, Olivier never thought about what his sudden heart pain had to do with Jiang Pengpeng?

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

Jiang Pengpeng didn't plan to stop here.

As she was leaving, Oliveto ordered Robert on the side.

"In the past few days, add more blood tonics to her food."

Olivito's orders, Robert just did as he was told.

Although I don't know, why Oliveto suddenly became a little concerned about Jiang Pengpeng.

After all, no one except Oliveto knew what she had done.

After dinner, Jiang Pengpeng sat in front of the window and kept looking at the moonlight outside.

In her own country, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the time for the family to reunite.

The original owner's parents must be worried about her now, right?

It would be nice if you could give them a call at this time.

She didn't see a person standing on the roof across the window.

Oliveto quietly observed Jiang Pengpeng like this.

He was a little curious, what was the purpose of this woman?

I suffered the pain of cutting my heart, but in the end, I didn't say it, but let others take the credit.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, Oliveto also heard Jiang Pengpeng's voice.

He fanned his cloak and immediately appeared in front of Jiang Pengpeng's window.

"You know where I'm there?"

Oliveto asked lightly.

"Please, in this castle, my life may be in danger at any time, and I still have this vigilance."

Although Jiang Pengpeng was explaining to Oliveto, her words were always weird.

"I find that you seem to like to be a person who likes to speak hard."

Oliveto may be in a good mood today, and he actually started chatting with Jiang Pengpeng.

"Like to speak hard? What do you mean? ”

Jiang Pengpeng didn't understand what Oliveto wanted to express.

"Why don't you tell him the truth?"

It wasn't until Oliveto asked this sentence that Jiang Pengpeng looked at him incredulously.

"You know everything?"

"Know what?" Oliveto used the same method, pretending to be confused with Jiang Pengpeng.

"Then I'll ask you to keep it a secret."

Jiang Pengpeng didn't bother to go around with him, so she said straight to the point.

"Why should I help you? Wouldn't it be better to say it? In that case, it's not Marguerite who is with Olivier all day, it's you. ”

Oliveto didn't even quite understand Jiang Pengpeng's approach, so he deliberately asked in front of her.

"It doesn't make much sense."

Jiang Pengpeng said very indifferently,

Oliveto also found it boring, as if no matter what he said to her, she could be cold in minutes.

"Why don't we make a deal?"

Jiang Pengpeng suddenly said this, and Oliveto was a little curious.

"What do you want to trade?"

"Borrow me a mobile phone, I want to make a call to my family and report that I am safe."

Jiang Pengpeng's eyes looked at the moon hanging in the sky in the distance, and at this time, Oliveto realized that her eyes were already moist.