Ranard looked at me with a dark face, and I knew he had thought of the three words that came to mind.

"Where did you think of it!" Llillard raised his hand and knocked on my head angrily, I hurriedly raised my hand to protect the place where I was knocked, Llard laughed and scolded, "I really want to knock your little head open and see what is inside!"

I covered my forehead and looked at him aggrievedly, "Then what do you say is going on!"

Covering my forehead and rubbing it slowly, I couldn't help but muttered to myself, could I have guessed wrong?

Riillard pulled my hand away, gently rubbed my forehead, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

I hummed and bit him on the shoulder angrily, "Try it in the guardrail......"

After biting for a while, I let go of my mouth and moved my tired and sore chin, thinking to myself, don't bite next time, he won't feel it, so I will suffer a little.

"Got a good bite?" said Rad, rubbing my hair, smiling dotingly.

I waved his hand away angrily, "You haven't explained yet!"

"Explain what?" said Llard, looking at me with an innocent look, as if he wasn't the one who was currently experiencing selective amnesia.

I looked at him with a frown, gritted my teeth, and said, "Do you want me to kick you down?"

I was about to raise my foot and kick, but Llard quickly used his slender and powerful legs to hold my legs together, "I just went there to see you, not what you think!"

I looked at Llard suspiciously, just looking?

As if seeing through my doubts, Lirad sighed in a low voice, "You were killed and you couldn't wake up, only when I saw you, I could completely calm down and prepare for revenge......

Listening to Richard's words, my body suddenly stiffened, and I slowly lowered my head, as if a scene appeared in front of me.

The high blood king, his expression was a little lonely, his slender body shrunk in front of a crystal coffin, caressing the pale face of the woman in the crystal coffin with pity, and muttering in a low voice, telling the bitterness and longing in his heart.

"So, when I'm asleep, I often come and talk to me......" I smiled faintly and raised my hand to Llard's eyelid, "is that you?"

Rirad's mouth opened and closed, but I couldn't hear what he was saying, but suddenly I saw his panicked expression, and my heart ached inexplicably.

In my sleep, I saw Hatherine again, and she cried very sadly, telling me that she seemed to owe Lillard too much, what should I do?

I couldn't speak, I could only gently take her in my arms and let her know that no matter what, I would always be by her side, face with her, and who would let us share life!

To this day, I still don't know if I'm Hatherine or if Hatherine's memories have invaded my brain, but since I can divide my life equally, then I have an obligation to take care of her.

When I woke up again, I saw an anxious Riillard and an exhausted Reilly, and Vivien, who was still standing next to her.

Under their gaze, I slowly sat up and whispered, "I'm fine, you all go back." ”

Knowing that she wasn't really okay, Hatherine appeared again, draining me too much energy, but I didn't want them to see it.

It's not that I'm afraid they're worried, it's just that I don't want to drink blood anymore.

Riillard waved his hand for Vivien to leave with Reilly, but he sat down next to me, took out a bag full of plasma from behind him like a trick, and smiled, "Drink it up, and I'......ll be gone."