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Chapter 171: Betrayal

"It's you...... You go to her? How dare you...... Betray me...... Enzo ...... "Lorenzo was almost desperate, and at the same time felt Leonard's blood, which was colder than himself, almost freezing him, the familiar coldness and heat, he knew very well that now he had no way out, and there was no way to end the blood-granting ritual once it began.

Enzo trembled, and the big stock "I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry...... Brother, I'm all for your good, you...... There is no turning back. ”

Lorenzo freed his struggling right hand and grabbed Enzo's hand, stared at Enzo with bloodshot eyes, and said word by word, "Enzo, I will never forgive you." ”

The fate of betraying Lorenzo, Enzo knows better than anyone else. Over the years, Enzo had dealt with many betrayers of Lorenzo, and he never thought that he would become a betrayer in his brother's mouth.

Enzo's momentary despair, he couldn't even shed tears, he stared blankly at Lorenzo's body still trying to struggle, his consciousness kept withdrawing, and the hand that held his shoulder was trembling.

"Hold it down." Leonard scolded, "Enzo, you have no way back by this time. ”

Enzo's tears snapped.

Morrow slept for a day, and when he woke up, he found that his clothes had changed, his bed had been changed, and even his hair and body had been wiped out. Thinking that it should have been done by Dolores, she turned over and sat up, and the whole person was empty, and she had no strength at all. When he returned to Ales, he never had a good rest or replenished his health, and he was even more tired and injured, and his already small amount of blood was now almost half less. Seeming to be even thinner, Mo Luo looked at his two eyes in the mirror full of bloodshots, red eye sockets, sunken eye sockets, and even cheekbones were a little bulging, and he didn't care about the change in his appearance, so he sat up and walked to the study in the vicinity, but strangely found that the bill on the table was missing.

She thought it strange for a moment, she drew up two copies, one on the bedside probably stained with wine and blood, and the other on the table as she remembered, she was so drunk and dizzy that she had a slight doubt about her memory. No one came to this room on weekdays, could it be that he had already handed it over to Eliade?

But her memory of this piece is completely blank.

But at this time, a strange warm blood welled up in his chest, dripping down the corners of his mouth.

She had very little blood in her body, she couldn't help wasting it like this, she frowned, her body became even weaker, she raised one hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the other hand held the shelf next to her body barely stood firm.

But then what made her uncomfortable was even more uncontrollable vomiting blood, Mo Luo ran to the bathroom and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, even warm and not cold, and finally used cold water to stimulate the situation of vomiting blood, but felt that the body was soft and hot and could not use any strength. She propped her hands on the pool, and when she looked up, she saw that her face was unnaturally flushed. I have never felt like this, my body seems to be floating, and I can't fall into place. It's like there's something in her body that is draining her blood, but it's like something is growing and consuming her body's blood, coexisting with her.