Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 259 Pathological Possession 42

Brian immediately sent people to search the entire manor, but there was no trace of that human being anywhere.

Humans are easy to find in the Arthur family's manor, and their smell is very tempting. For a vampire, it is easy to find a hidden human. However, if she can't find one, there is only one possibility. She leaves the manor.

Sure enough, when we arrived at the gate, no one was guarding it.

The vampire guarding the gate had already fled.

Brian didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately went to see Arnold Arthur.

It was raining, and Cecilia tried to make Arnold change his mind, "It's raining! Sir, it's hard to walk when it rains. Should we go see my brother after we get married?"

Before the young man had time to answer, he saw Brian barging in in a state of embarrassment and soaked to the skin.

Although he hadn't spoken yet, Arnold felt his heart being squeezed for no apparent reason.

Cecilia also looked at Brian.

The sky outside the window is intertwined with light and dark, and the heavy rain is like a chaotic symphony, making people uneasy.

Brian's face flickered, and he spoke with difficulty: "Sir, something happened."

"Miss Ji Yan... escaped."

There was a rumble of thunder, and Arnold Arthur stood up. His beautiful face, which was serious and indifferent a second ago, was now at a loss, confused, and panicked.

He was stunned for a long time, as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

For a moment, he stood up silently. After that, Arnold didn't hear a word of what Cecilia and Brian said in his ears. He walked into the rain and even forgot to raise his hand to put on his hood.

escape……

How could she escape...

It was clear that they were still so close, so intimately clinging to each other.

Where can she go?

Arnold was suddenly at a loss and didn't even know where to find her...

She left without any warning. She was so good before, so why...

The rain soaked him inside and out.

Brian looked over and saw Arnold Arthur standing blankly in the rain.

The rain fell into the eyes and disappeared quickly, seeming to melt inside.

The black hair in front of his forehead was wet, sticking obediently to his smooth forehead.

"I have sent someone to find her, sir."

Arnold didn't speak. After a long time, the young man's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and his beautiful and pale face turned over, with strong emotions surging in his dark eyes.

A hoarse voice slowly floated through the air.

Arnold Arthur said in a low voice: "She doesn't want me anymore...Brian."

...

The carriage traveled for a day and night, and it was dark again. Ji Yan was already far away from the Arthur family's manor. Bruder took her to a small town. After a long journey, it was time to rest.

Ji Yan got out of the car and Bruder handed him a money bag: "Searles prepared it for you. He is quite good to you."

Ji Yan didn't answer, Searles...he just regarded her as a useful bargaining chip.

"Arnold Arthur won't be able to find him here in the short term. We can stay here for a few more days and not be in a hurry." Bruder said thoughtfully.

Ji Yan nodded and followed him into a hotel in the town.

Bruder paid the room fee for three days. After getting the key, he handed one to Ji Yan.

She reached out and took it.

Bruder was almost inseparable from her until she asked for hot water for a bath, when he briefly avoided her, but not too far away.

Even though he and Searles both agreed that after she escaped from Arthur's house, she would never run away again. After all, it was not easy for a girl to survive alone outside, and Bruder could protect him.

But he still kept a cautious eye, worried that she would run away again.

After Ji Yan took a shower, she put on a comfortable nightgown. She was a very beautiful Asian and her body smelled very good. If Searles hadn't told her, Bruder would most likely have taken the opportunity to taste her. smell.

But this human being was very special. For safety reasons, Bruder did not dare to touch her with a finger.

The girl looked good, and her wet hair was wrapped in a dry towel.

She glanced at Bruder and didn't care that he was staring at her, but returned to her room.

Bruder then returned to the room. His room was next to Ji Yan's. Bruder could hear any movement in the room, so he didn't have to worry about her running away.

He kept paying attention to the movement next door. After two or three hours, the movement disappeared, leaving only a steady breath in the air.

She fell asleep.

Bruder inexplicably raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

This feeling is very special.

The next morning, Ji Yan woke up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

She plans to go out.

Bruder followed her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"When I came in last night, I saw a child selling flowers on the roadside. I wanted to buy a few pots to put on the windowsill."

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." Bruder smiled lightly, "Do you mind if I accompany you?"

Ji Yan shook her head, she didn't mind.

Sure enough, the flower seller was still on the roadside, a gray-faced little boy.

He seemed to have been sitting here all night, but not a single pot of flowers in front of him was sold.

The little boy dozed off and when a shadow fell in front of him, he woke up. Before he raised his head, he smelled a special fragrance, which was better than the fragrance of flowers.

Looking up, he unexpectedly saw a very beautiful sister with black hair.

The little boy became nervous: "Do you want to buy flowers, sister?"

"Ah."

Ji Yan squatted down, but Bruder did not follow him. He was watching silently with his arms folded in a shady alley.

Ji Yan took a fancy to a pot of red roses, "How can I sell this?"

The boy carefully compared a number.

Ji Yan tilted her head, and the little boy couldn't help but become nervous. He was worried that she thought it was too expensive, so he stammered: "It can be... cheaper..."

"It's okay, what you sell is not expensive." Ji Yan pointed to two other pots of red flowers, which were roses, "I want these two pots too."

The little boy took a look and saw that they were all red flowers...

He asked curiously, "Sister, do you like red?"

Ji Yan touched his head, bent her eyes and smiled: "Maybe she likes red today."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

Ji Yan opened the money bag, took out a gold coin and handed it to the boy's hand.

The boy was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw gold coins.

He was pleasantly surprised, but soon became frustrated: "I'm sorry, sister, I don't have enough money to give you change."

"No need to give change." Ji Yan said gently, "I will come to pick up a pot of flowers every day from now on, okay?"

The boy was stunned. It was possible, but those flowers couldn't cost a single gold coin.

Ji Yan didn't give him a chance to refuse, she curved her lips and said with a smile: "Then let's just say it."

The little boy was stunned, his face quickly turned red, and he let out a low hum.

Ji Yan came back with three pots of flowers, and Bruder helped her hold two pots.

The girl politely said: "Thank you. I also want to buy some more things."

Soon Bruder knew what they were, and she went to buy needlework and some beautiful rags.

Bruder was surprised, not by the things she bought, but by her current state. She seemed to be particularly adapted to the current life, not like someone who had just escaped from the devil's cave.

After returning home, Ji Yan placed the three pots of flowers on the windowsill and sprayed them with water.

I picked a few more petals and put them on the balcony to dry.

The whole afternoon that followed, she never went out again, but stayed in her room embroidering sachets.

The next morning, Ji Yan went out.

The boy selling flowers yesterday seemed to know that she was living here now, and took the initiative to bring a pot of red flowers. He said in a sweet voice: "I don't know what color flowers you like today, so I still brought you a pot of red flowers." of."

It's a rose.

Ji Yan raised her eyes: "Thank you, I like it very much."

She seemed to be very popular with children and soon attracted other children.

Ji Yan was very patient, bought snacks and candies, and gave them to the children one by one.

I played with them until noon before going back.

The petals that were dried yesterday have dried, and Ji Yan picked some new ones to dry on the windowsill. This time there were more petals than yesterday.

After collecting the dried flowers, Ji Yan continued to embroider the sachet.

On the third day, Ji Yan also played with the child for a while in the morning.

It seemed that the news that a good-looking young lady who was willing to play with them had come to the town spread among the children, and more and more people came to see Ji Yan in the morning.

But Ji Yan only played with them until noon every time. When the time was up, she would dry flowers and embroider sachets.

That night, Bruder smelled the sweet smell of blood. He was a little confused, so he came over and knocked on Ji Yan's door.

The door opened, and the girl's beautiful black eyes revealed confusion.

Bruder asked, "Are you hurt?"

Ji Yan didn't hide anything. She raised her finger, revealing the place where the needle pricked her, and said, "I accidentally pricked it when I was embroidering the sachet."

Bruder looked at the small wound, slightly in a trance, and couldn't help swallowing. He couldn't stay any longer.

So he said: "Be careful next time, Miss Ji Yan."

"Ah."

With a bang, the door was closed, and Bruder almost ran away. The scent was really too tempting. If he stayed any longer, he might bite it.

That night, the smell of blood lingered in the next door, which made people almost crazy.

It was another morning. Bruder was used to Ji Yan going downstairs to play with the children. He used to follow Ji Yan downstairs, but she came back at noon every day, which almost formed a fixed pattern.

When Ji Yan went down that day, he just glanced at the window and stopped looking.

I really don’t know what the appeal of those children is, it’s just too noisy when they get together.

When Ji Yan came down today, she also brought a bunch of sachets.

She gave the sachets as gifts to the children, and bought snacks and candies as before, and distributed them to everyone.

It was almost noon. Ji Yan raised her head and glanced at the window. Bruder was not there.

Sure enough, he still relaxed.

Ji Yan not only plays with the children these two days, but also observes the town.

Every day before noon, an old man pulls a bullock cart and leaves, only to come back after dark.

Ji Yan picked the right time, said goodbye to the children, and disappeared into Bruder's blind spot.

At the gate of the town, Henry saw a beautiful Asian girl, who waved to him.

Henry paused in confusion.

The girl's voice was soft and she asked politely: "Uncle, where are you going with these things?"

Henry replied: "Brad, it's two villages away from here."

Brad...is further away from the manor.

Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "I want to go there too, can you give me a ride?"

Henry was very fond of this polite little girl, so he nodded and said, "Of course."

"Thank you."

Ji Yan got on the bullock cart smoothly.

He found a clear gap among the pile of goods and sat down.

Looking up and looking at the town that was gradually going away, the girl's lips slightly raised.

Bruder will never find her again. She has smeared a little of her own blood on the petals in the sachet. When Bruder discovers that she is missing, he will definitely follow her scent to find her.

But by then, the whole town was already filled with the smell of her blood.

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