Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 32



"I'll hit right away, I'll hit right away... Be careful with your sword, don't hurt Anze." Zhilan backed away slowly.


"Of course, if my father and grandma were not injured, I would not hurt Anze." Chu Yan changed the subject, and the hatred blazed, "The hateful thing is that my father broke a strand of silver hair, and my grandma's blood spilled all over the sofa. Ling was taken away by you like an animal, and the housekeeper and maid who had stayed in the Chu Clan for many years were also doomed to be brutally killed by you!"


As soon as the words fell, Chu Yan swung the sword suddenly, and the light flickered a few times. Amid Zhilan's trembling and terrified shouts, she had scratched An Ze's body with cuts and bruises. Every wound could be seen deep into the bone, and the sterling silver burned the skin, hissing. There was a strange burnt smell.


Anze no longer has the strength to beg for mercy, nor does he have the strength to order Zhilan any more.His skin began to wither, from white to pale, and gradually turned gray.


Zhilan was blurred with blood and tears, her stunning face was already too horrifying to see, she rushed over and grabbed Chuyan's arm.


"Yan, it's my mother's fault. Don't hurt Anze anymore. You can kill me. Don't hurt Anze anymore... Neither your father nor grandma was hurt. I swear, your grandma isn't hurt at all, and Ling is fine. I called them and let them go..."


Zhilan hurriedly ordered the people in the cockpit to connect to the prince's villa to let them go, and brought the headset over to let Chuyan hear the truth.


Zhilan wiped her blood and tears, and asked cautiously, "Yan, so you can let go of Anze?"


"No, unless Dad, Grandma and Ling are out of your monitoring range, I won't leave you one step at a time."


Anze was overwhelmed by her words and did not dare to move.


Zhilan was even more helpless, "But, you have already hurt him like this... What else do you want?"


"I just want my family to be safe. It's your unreasonable troubles that insist on death. It depends on how much blood Anze has to shed. I hope that before his blood dries up, your group of vampires will automatically disappear from around my house."


Chu Yan understands the bad nature of vampires too well. They are like parasites hidden in the hair and skin. Unless they are completely killed, they will always be entrenched and cannot be washed away.


Seeing Zhilan squatting on the sofa collapsed, Chuyan raised the corners of her lips, "Leng Zhilan, it's no wonder I, 500 years ago, you locked me and Ling in the wing room, and found a group of vampires to kill you." I dismembered and devoured. Since then, I don't trust any vampires or strangers."


Zhilan gritted her teeth, grabbed Anze's blood-soaked nightgown, quietly pulled him towards her, and growled viciously at Chuyan, "I really hate that I didn't kill you then!"


"If I hadn't chopped off your arms, you would have sucked my blood dry." Chu Yan said sincerely, "However, you should kill me, so that I don't have to go through endless killings, and don't have to bear any hatred You don’t have to see how nasty and shameless your mother is, you don’t have to bear the accusations and resentments from your younger brother, you don’t have to witness your father’s lovesickness for 500 years, and you don’t have to blame yourself for causing your grandmother who has lost her husband to lose her only daughter!”


Chu Yan's voice was indifferent and cold, as light as the wind, but no one could understand the bitterness and pain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)