Murong Yinzhu was holding the woman's bloody arm, doing the most painful struggle—bloodthirsty and intense appetite and residual sanity and humanity.

No, you can't, you can't kill, you can't fall and lose yourself.

Finally, after the battle between heaven and man, Murong Yinzhu put down the woman's arm, and her reason gradually returned, she was obviously full, why did she still have the urge to tear her arm and suck every drop of her blood dry?

She's in pain, she's helpless, she hates herself for being like this, she doesn't want to be a vampire who only kills and loses her memory and loses her mind.

At this moment, a small voice came from Murong Yinzhu's ears.

Someone's coming? She subconsciously looked at the door, the door was vigorously pushed open, and a person flashed in, dressed in a red groom outfit. He frowned and glanced at Murong Yinzhu, and then his gaze fell on the bed.

"Wanru!" He let out a low cry, then stepped to the side of the bed in two steps, reached out and put his hand on the neck of the woman on the bed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that there was still a pulse, "Wanru...... I'm sorry, why are you so stupid? ”

After saying sorry, he fixed his gaze on Murong Yinzhu's body again, moved to her blood-stained hands, and coldly spat out a few words in his mouth: "It turns out that Miss Murong is so vicious that this king has opened his eyes. ”

I thought it was just a waste without spiritual power, just humiliating him, but I didn't expect to be able to sneak into the attic in the middle of the night, it seems that Old Man Murong not only wanted to humiliate him, but also sent him the fierce chess pieces he hid.

"Not me." Murong Yinzhu stood up, looked at the blood on his hands, and could only say these three words.

The contours in front of him are distinct, and the handsome and extraordinary man is the husband who has just visited the hall - King Yin Luoxuan.

"And you just happened to come over?" Yin Luoxuan said with a smile, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Murong Yinzhu as if he were an enemy who couldn't share the sky, "Miss Murong, on the wedding night, you were not in the new house, but you were dyed with blood here?" ”

"I'm hungry, come out and find something to eat." Murong Yinzhu said, guarding her whole body, "This woman should have cut her wrists by herself, and you hurt her heart by marrying me." If you don't believe it, there is another man who claims to be your best friend, and he also sees ......"

Murong Yinzhu turned around, only to find that the mysterious man just now had long since disappeared.

"There's no one in this house, and I've only seen you when I came." Yin Luoxuan sneered.

"Whatever you want." I didn't bother to explain any more, just guarded against this man.

"Hmph." Yin Luoxuan snorted coldly, knowing that cutting his wrists was not done by Murong Yinzhu, as she said it was because Wanru was sad that he married the daughter of the Murong family, but he didn't want to admit that it was caused by himself, "Hungry?" Are you here looking for food? Thou art full of blood, and thou art fed on human blood? ”

"What do you want now? Take responsibility for the injuries of your beloved woman with my life? Murong Yinzhu frowned, feeling irritable in her heart, she had just drunk enough human blood, she only felt energetic, and she needed to vent, at least let her go out of this small attic and go outside to blow the wind, "If I were you, I would find a doctor to show her the injuries first, instead of dwelling on these issues with me." When your Wanru wakes up, you can ask why she cut her wrists. ”

The two looked at each other, and Murong Yinzhu's eyes did not evade for a moment.

"Someone, take her down and imprison her." After a while, Yin Luoxuan opened his mouth to speak, his eyes fell on the pale woman on the bed, and he no longer looked at Murong Yinzhu for half an eye, "Claim that the young lady of the Murong family is not a virgin, and ask the Murong family to give an explanation." ”