After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

After Lin Jiayan hung up the phone, he gasped for a long time and couldn't calm down. His naked body had a pale skin with a faint pink color.

Mo Jinan was so skilled that he used Lin Jiayan's spells to the extreme, and tormented Lin Jiayan three times through the screen.

Mo Jinan’s main purpose is to serve the people. It doesn’t matter whether he is happy or not, he just likes to see Lin Jiayan happy, especially when he sees his beautiful eyes with a blush and pleading look.

It's just hard not to stand...

Lin Jiayan habitually gave in to him, and even though he was the one in a superior position, he would still allow Mo Jinan to bully him at will.

Lin Jiayan calmed down for a while before getting up gently. He put on his clothes silently and washed his face. He sent a message to Mo Jinan, reminding him to remember to eat something after waking up. Lin Jiayan knew Mo Jinan's temper. After the commotion last night, Mo Jinan probably hadn't eaten for a day.

After waiting for a while without any reply from Mo Jinan, he thought Mo Jinan was still asleep and ignored him.

The Haitian nobles told him to go to the hotel prepared for him in the afternoon, and he was to stay in the hotel when he had nothing to do and was not allowed to go anywhere.

They had no humanity towards mixed-bloods with impure blood, and had never considered Lin Jiayan as a human being from the very beginning. To them, how could a petri dish used to continue a family of sorcerers be humane?

If Lin Jiayan had not been cursed with a blood curse, he would never have returned to Haiti. He really wanted to avoid such a place. Lin Jiayan did not want to have anything to do with the family of sorcerers. The necessity he had back then led to his current helpless situation...

"Hey?"

Lin Jiayan buttoned his shirt with one hand and answered the phone with the other. He was silent for a while and just said "hmm" and then replied in fluent French: "I will come over in a while, and you don't need to worry that I will run away or play tricks."

Lin Jiayan said softly: "You have put a blood curse on me, I can't escape..."

"I won't play tricks. I'll do what a container should do... um..."

"I can fully cooperate with you, but I have a request."

"You are not allowed to take away the luck you imposed on me back then... What qualifications do I have to negotiate with you? Haha..."

"Don't forget, I am the vessel now. Whether your family of sorcerers can make a comeback depends on me. Whether your useless prince can inherit the bloodline of sorcerers also depends on me!"

Lin Jiayan's lips curled up in a sneer. He was clearly trapped in a cage but he still managed the overall situation calmly.

"You said... you have trained me for so many years, isn't it just for my luck and spiritual power?"

"If you don't listen to me, I'll be so unhappy that I'll destroy myself. I'll just go all out and destroy all your hard work over the years..."

Lin Jiayan laughed softly and said meaningfully: "Tell me... who else can you Haitian nobles rely on..."

"Yes, I am a piece of trash that can be discarded after use, so what? You have to rely on the abilities of a half-blood trash like me to help your helpless prince."

"Threatening me with a blood curse? Come on!"

"You can cast a blood curse right now to turn me into a pool of blood and make me never reincarnate! But if I die, those useless princes of yours will have no petri dishes left."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be irritated and said a lot of things before hanging up the phone angrily.

Lin Jiayan slowly put away his phone and then leaned against the wall and let out a sinister laugh.

He gently placed the phone to his lips and kissed it, then spoke word by word: "Jin'an... I won't let anyone take away your luck... It's with me... I will find a way to return it to you..."

...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Jiayan was picked up by a car and taken through a gloomy and damp wilderness before arriving at a palace.

In fact, more than 95% of Haitians are black and Indian, but the Haitian sorcerer family is white.

Precisely because of the skin color issue, the status of white people here is much higher than that of black people. This is also why the Haitian sorcerer family looked down on Lin Jiayan's father in the beginning.

In their eyes, white people represent the purest bloodline, while other skin colors are filthy.

Even though Lin Jiayan inherited his mother's good looks and amber eyes, his skin is not like that of pure Haitian whites, not to mention that he is mixed-race.

Lin Jiayan knew that his mother's reputation among the Haitian nobles was ruined after she and his father wandered around the world. The rule of not marrying foreigners was broken by his mother, and he, a bastard with mixed Chinese and Haitian white blood, was even more dirty and filthy.

After Lin Jiayan got off the car, his hands were handcuffed and cursed. He couldn't help laughing. These Haitian nobles were simply suffering from paranoia. They were not satisfied with the blood curse put on them and yet they had to seal him up with layers of seals.

Lin Jiayan was brought into a dark and small house. The people accompanying him locked him in the room roughly and cast a spell on the door before leaving.

He waited for a long time before the door was opened. The two people in front of him were dressed gorgeously in ruby-red malang, more fancy than what Mo Jinan wore. At least Mo Jinan would not carry a bunch of jewels around and walk around like a nouveau riche.

"Tsk, can't I just not come here? It's the same if I just strip him of his magic luck and mental power and put them in a container for me! Looking at this filth for even a second longer will dirty my eyes!"

The fair-skinned and gorgeously dressed man in front of him just glanced at Lin Jiayan and turned his head away in disgust, while the old man beside him quickly bowed his head and comforted him respectfully: "It is safer for Your Highness to come here in person to seize the power. The Second Prince is eyeing it covetously, and he has many admirers. If it is stored in a container, there is no guarantee that he will not take the opportunity to attack the container."

Seeing that the eldest prince still looked like he had eaten a fly, the old man quickly spoke again: "Your Highness, this is a critical moment, and you must not make any mistakes. After Your Highness absorbs the power, the entire sorcerer family will rely on Your Highness. Your Highness, please be patient and don't let an unclean bastard ruin your future."

The eldest prince pursed his lips in obvious impatience when he heard this. He glanced at Lin Jiayan and then nodded reluctantly: "Okay, but don't let this mixed-blood trash touch me. It's too dirty and I will vomit."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. We are only extracting a portion of his abilities for Your Highness to absorb. It will probably take three days for Your Highness to be able to..."

"Can't it be extracted all at once so I can absorb it all at once? Three days? I'll have to stay with this hybrid for three days! Oh God, I can't breathe!"

The eldest prince made an extremely exaggerated expression, and then walked around anxiously. Lin Jiayan did not show any emotional fluctuations. He had long been accustomed to these names and insults, and even after many years, he still did not feel any pain when listening to them.