The blackened male protagonist of fast wear, please let go

Jin Ran was shocked all over, raised her head to stare at Mu Zixuan, and said each word with a terrifying momentum and incomparable oppression, "What did you say, say it again?"

Mu Zixuan was not afraid at all, and he still repeated the sentence just now. He knew that Jin Ran heard it clearly, but he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, because once he believed it, what he had done for so many years would be lost. Because everything is meaningless, he has lost everything.

"Are you sure the source of the news is accurate?" He half-supported his forehead, almost struggling to breathe, some heavy things were pressing on his shoulders so that he could hardly lift his head, Jin Ran still held a faint hope, asked Mu Zi Xuan, he probably knows the answer very well.

Mu Zixuan hesitated, but still nodded and said, "This matter has been going on for a long time, not only did I not have any so-called curse reaction on my body, but my subordinates found the descendants of those people, their children There's really no problem."

"Uncle, I suspect that the curse of the vampire was actually a hoax." Mu Zixuan looked at Jin Ran, breathing heavily. There were only the two of them in the huge meeting room, which seemed a bit empty. Mu Zixuan's clear voice was It reverberates here, constantly wafting past Jin Ran's ears, disturbing his mind.

"I see, you go first..." Jin Ran rubbed her temples, her complexion was not very good-looking, even her lips were tightly pressed, and a thin layer of mist was shrouded in her blood-colored eyes, but It made Mu Zixuan more and more puzzled, but he knew that Jin Ran was at the end of his strength at this moment, and if he pressed harder, he would collapse.

"I see." Mu Zixuan sighed. He really couldn't bear to force his uncle to face this fact, but he knew that if some things were missed, there would be no chance to start over. His uncle, this time, has already been thrown into a place of eternal doom, and he can no longer turn back.

Jin Ran propped his forehead, his eyelids were heavy, he really wanted to just ignore it and fall asleep, but he couldn't, he was still sitting there with energy, sitting in the shadow, his pale complexion became more and more obvious Sick and weak, his health is already very bad.

Tears flowed down so suddenly, Jin Ran opened his eyes, touched the hot liquid on his cheeks, and his heart ached even more, he just felt that his life was a joke, he tried his best to suppress himself, but in the end he changed Such a result.

"Sana, why did you lie to me?" He asked, his voice was already hoarse, and he still wanted to know why his family, his own sister, wanted to deceive him like this, and let him fall into such a state. To this day, he is so regretful that his heart can't support his pain.

The closed door of the meeting hall was opened again, and Sanna stood there, she was the vampire who had been following Jin Ran all the time, and now she was still standing there calmly, looking at her brother's distressed appearance with a blank expression, Finally she spoke.

"You know, the curse is fake. They just don't want a blood prince to be with a blood hunter woman. They don't want to, and neither do I."

Jin Ran stared at her face, with great despair and sadness on his face, but he still held on, his fingertips were already whitish from being clenched, showing a little blue, "You, let me down so much. "

Sanna shrugged her shoulders indifferently, playing with the beautiful pendant in her hand, not feeling at all what kind of remorse her words had caused Jin Ran, "Jin Ran, you are the prince of the blood clan, and for a blood hunter It is absolutely impossible for a woman like you to give up your family, so you are doomed to fail, so you are doomed to lose her."

"Don't think about going to that woman again, you should be able to feel it, after all, she used to be your blood servant, she has come to the barren land, that woman named An Yue is really not afraid of death... "

When Jin Ran heard Sanna mention An Yue's name, his pupils shrank, he straightened up and looked at Sanna with a blank expression on his face, "Sanna, I will make up for that missed thing, you know, I think No one can stop me from what I have to do."

He didn't want to see Sanna's hypocritical face again, even if it was his own sister, he still felt sick, he should have known that the blood family is the most ruthless and unrighteous, love is so deep, The pain was so severe, he walked out of the castle, looked at the heavy snow outside, thinking of An Yue, he wanted to ask her, An Yue, will you forgive me?

He still remembers the days when he was with An Yue, he held the girl's hand and walked through the sweet and warm time together, he still remembers the girl's hair brushing his fingertips, and that girl who looked like a sunflower in the sun smile.

Once, this girl was his own sun, he thought so, but because of deception, all this has been ruined, his family and sister lied to him, they told him that vampires and humans would be cursed together, What's more, it's a blood hunter, there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, hundreds of millions of light years apart, so he has nothing to do.

His family misled him and let him witness with his own eyes that the girl raised the bow and arrow in her hand and accidentally injured his sister. He was in such pain. The girl promised him that he would never hurt the blood clan, but he Still raised the bow and arrow in his hand, cold and heartless.

It was clearly agreed that it was An Yue who betrayed the oath, and he finally understood that what lay between them was not only the differences in race, but also the blood feud between the blood clans. This is an indelible fact, he thought, he His sister also told him that he was blinded by hatred, and he couldn't see the light in front of him.

When he woke up, he was already standing in An Yue's house, his brother's warm blood was flowing from his fingertips, his brother had already died by his own hands, and everyone died by his own hands In his hand, his dear girl looked at him, eyes full of pain and despair, suffocation that could not be broken.

That's it, he thought, it's better to let everything end, and there will be no sorrow or joy from now on, he just wants to be a heartless person, but in fact everything is not over, An Yue stays in his own Beside him has become his blood servant, he knows that this person loves him, but he has lost the courage to love her, unable to love, unable to love her.

They had been entangled like this for so long, until the girl finally gave up on him, and he realized that everything was just a scam. How deep is the love, and how deep is the regret now.

He walked over looking for the feelings about the blood servant in his body, he wanted to find An Yue, and wanted to see her again.