The Fake Daughter Can Be Either Salty Or Sweet

Chapter 25 The First God of War of the Vampire Race

“Xiao En, you don’t understand!” Tong sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"I have grown up and I understand everything. It's just that you don't want to face the reality. You always think that if you are obedient to your father, he will like you. Mother, this is not the way to love someone. You two It’s not fair at all to be together individually.”

 “There is no fairness in love.” Tong Weiwei picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp. Perhaps only he could feel the pain in his heart.

"Mother!"

"Okay, Xiao En, mother tells you that you must not ask your father about leaving, otherwise your father will be angry, and it will be difficult for you and me."

"I can listen to you on anything, but I must make the decision on this matter by myself, and my happiness must be in my own hands." Gui Manen said firmly.

"Xiao En, you are making it difficult for mother to do this." Tong Weiwei looked at Gui Man'en with a troubled face. On one side was Gui Man'en who insisted on leaving, and on the other was Gui Zongliang who would never agree.

“Mother, don’t worry, I won’t cause you any trouble. As long as my identity is not known to humans or other species, everything will go smoothly. I believe that I will also successfully bring back the prosperous age.”

 “What a fool!” Suddenly, a stern voice came.

When Tong Weiwei saw Gui Zongliang coming in, he immediately stood up from his seat and was respectful.

"If you dare to step out of the house, it means that you will withdraw from the royal family, and you will bear all the consequences yourself."

“Father, I just want to get my prosperity back.”

"So what if we get him back? He is no longer a member of our royal family." Gui Zongliang said regretfully. In the vampire clan, Lun Shengshi is indeed a very rare talent, but this is not what he wants. Life.

“Take control of your daughter, otherwise, you will get out of here.” Gui Zongliang left these harsh words.

　　Tong Weiwei hurriedly pulled Gui Manen to sit down: "Xiao En, mother, please, please put away your willfulness. It is impossible for him to focus on his feelings now in Lun Shengshi."

 “Why?” Gui Manen asked.

 “This…” Tong Weiwei hesitated as if he was hiding something.

 “As long as you listen to your father, everything will be fine.”

He also understands that if he leaves, his mother will definitely not be well off. For the sake of his mother, he can only endure it for a while, but he will never give up looking for a prosperous life.

 “Don’t worry, mother, I won’t hurt you.” Gui Manen said.

 Tong Weiwei looked at her daughter with relief!

"One hundred years." Gui Zongliang leaned on the king's chair and couldn't help sighing.

The white-haired old man on the left had a kind face and said with a smile: "After all, the Ghost King is reluctant to part with Lun Shengshi, his right-hand man."

Three hundred years ago, Lun Shengshi joined the royal family and indeed made a lot of contributions to it. He became the title of the first war **** of the blood clan. Everyone lamented his might and domineering, and you can still hear others' praise for him to this day.

 It’s a pity that a hundred years have become a thing of the past.

 “If you can’t get it, then get rid of it, so as not to have any worries!” The second elder on the right said with a serious face and no emotion in his eyes.

“It’s time to take action!” Gui Zongliang leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and said slowly.

 It is really a pity for the vampire's generation of war god.

 (End of this chapter)