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During the time when Wang Er lived in the Abbott family, Yang Ze and this colleague also checked each other's statements.After all, what is more serious than the problem of falling in love with Lance is that they cannot reveal their identities. Although Wang Er has already yelled "Brother Yang", fortunately, no one who heard it has pursued him for the time being.

Yang Ze made several shields and restraints to prevent Xinuo from hearing too much that he shouldn't hear. He introduced his identity to Wang Er, and told the vampire to have excellent hearing. Leaking the tongue, Wang Er also changed his name from Brother Yang to Mr. Abbott without hesitation.

Wang Er also temporarily let go of the anger of being a straight man who had to forcibly bend himself, and exchanged information with Yang Ze to a certain extent.

Wang Er's identity is called Chad Jones. His father disappeared when he was four years old. It is said that he went to have a good time with Xiao San, leaving only the orphan and widow to mend clothes every day. Barely scraping by, my mother died when Chad was ten.Regarding Lance, the original owner didn't have any impression, and Wang Er even explained that the original owner didn't know the existence of vampires at all.

So why is Lance obsessed with Wang Er?Also said that he is the son of an old friend?Is it because of what Chad's unreliable father did in his early years?

Wang Er was very frightened: "Will he stab me??"

Yang Ze comforted him: "Maybe it wasn't a knife, something else stabbed you..."

Wang Er's face turned pale: "...No."

Wang Er: "No, no, it's better to use a knife."

Before the ban was lifted, the two made a series of inferences such as "I love you but you love women" and "If I don't have you, I will get your son", but nothing happened in the end.

Guessing is useless, because Chad knows nothing, and Xinuo, the only one in the bungalow who knows, didn't tell Yang Ze what he meant.

Under Julian's strong request, Yang Ze also bit the bullet and showed the wound on his hand to Mr. Xi Nuo.

In the world of vampires, being poked by this kind of silverware, their self-healing ability basically dropped to 0 points, and Hino had no choice but to rely on Yang Ze's own physical ability.After saying this, he conveniently grounded him, telling Yang Ze not to wander around blindly so as not to be poked again and be ashamed.

Ze Yang: "qaq"

When Lance came to find him, it was another night of thunderstorms. Lightning lit up half of the sky. A handsome vampire appeared in the rain like a ghost. He was shrouded in a cloak, and only half of his pale face could be seen clearly. The looming scar has declared the identity of the comer.

The howling wind and rain outside did not wet his clothes. Inside the house was a warm fireplace and flickering lights. Lance took off his cloak gracefully, and gently covered the cold moisture on his body and the murderous intent on his face. On the coat rack and left behind.

"It's been a while, Hino." He said with a smile.

Si Nuo, who was sitting in the living room and being affectionate with Ian, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Such heavy rain is coming, you really can't wait for a moment."

There was a bit of sarcasm in Lance's smile: "After all, I have been waiting for hundreds of years, Hino." Having said that, he raised his head and squinted at Yang Ze who heard the voice coming down from the second floor: "Little Ai Bo Te, here I come."

Yang Ze bowed his head and said, "Good evening, Mr. Fan Zhuo."

Lance smiled and watched Yang Ze come forward: "How is the injury on your hand?"

"It doesn't matter." Yang Ze had a sensible and well-behaved face of a junior, "Mr. Fan Zhuo, I have washed your handkerchief too, if you need..."

Lance laughed loudly: "You don't have to return it to me, cute little Abbott. I'm not rich, but I can afford a handkerchief. Besides, it's good to put it here with you, in case you are not careful next time."

Shino casually kissed Ian's neck and said, "Please, Lance, stop pretending to be easy, you're already desperate to see that 'Chad', aren't you?"

Lance smiled and didn't argue.Yang Ze immediately signaled him to go upstairs comprehendingly, and the two walked through the corridor on the second floor in silence, and stopped in front of that door.

Lance didn't let Yang Ze go. In fact, even if Lance asked Yang Ze to leave the stage, he would stay with a stern face, because he was really not sure what Lance would do to Wang Er. Before Lance came, Yang Ze would also I had some simple discussions with Wang Er on this matter, and finally reached a consensus that Yang Ze must be present, so as to avoid some plots such as this or a knife piercing through the chest... Even if it happens, he must be rescued quickly.

The door was pushed open.

The lights were dim, Yang Ze followed Lance, and exchanged glances with Wang Er who was sitting in the corner.

Wang Er looked very calm, and Yang Ze felt that Wang Er might have practiced in those shady businesses in the early years, but Chad's face was really delicate and delicate, even Wang Er's expressionless face looked charming very.

No one in the room spoke.

There was another thunder outside the house, with a loud bang accompanied by a blinding white light.

Wang Er said: "Why do you let y... Mr. Abbot lock me up? I have no grievances or enmities with you."

Lance smiled. "Yes, yes, yes, of course. This is only the second time you've seen me. But, Jones, the blood in your veins is the source of my pain."

He bent down and pinched Wang Er's chin: "What should be called a certain generation above your head? Grandfather? I don't know.

"He once fainted at the door of my Vatican's house, and I saved him. It was me who saved him.

"But he hurt me."

There was another thunder, and the terrible scar on Lance's face seemed to writhe in pain, and it was getting closer and closer.Wang Er's face was gray, as if he was afraid of this approach, struggling in horror, he raised his hand and slapped Lance.

Ze Yang took a deep breath.

Fuck.After doing so many missions in the world, I haven't slapped a single one, so I failed.

Lance's face turned slightly to one side, and then turned back, his light green eyes turned blood red, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Which hand did you hit me? The right hand?"

Click.

Wang Er's face was distorted in an instant, physical tears flowed from his eyes, and he covered his mouth with his other hand so as not to cry out.

Yang Ze took a step forward subconsciously, and immediately shrank back from Lance's eyes looking over, and carefully glanced at Wang Er with red eyes.

"Is there something wrong with you!" The scream was suppressed in his throat and swallowed, Wang Er propped himself up and opened his mouth to scold Lance's face, "That's none of my business! I didn't do it!"

Brother, be steady.

Lance narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't think of the vulgarity of the other party: "He ran away, died, gave birth to a child, and the child gave birth to a child. One cycle has passed, unfortunately, Chad, you are his reincarnation."

Yang Ze and Wang Er's faces were written at the same time: Fuck me? !

God, the way of heaven is reincarnation?

Wang Er opened his mouth for a long time before he found his own voice: "That's not me now, it's me in my previous life—even if you make such a mistake, what the hell are you going to do? Die?"

"Death?" Lance's tone of voice carried a strange tenderness from the beginning to the end, "I will not let you die, I will let you live, and then, pull out your nails, cut off your fingers, one by one Cut off your skin layer by layer—”

Ze Yang: Ah.This familiar perverted technique reminded me of an old acquaintance.

Wang Er's face became paler as he heard it, and he kept shrinking back until he pressed against the wall. He opened his mouth to say something, but the closed window in the room was suddenly opened, and the cold wind howled in.

Yang Ze looked over in bewilderment, seeing the familiar and young white-haired boy wrapped in a black cloak, tears filled his eyes instantly!

System Dad! ! !

Lance squinted and looked at the window: "...Simon?"

The system didn't seem to have expected so many people to be here. After a slight pause, he nodded to Lance: "Mr. Fanzhuo. I'm sorry to bother you."

Then I greeted Yang Ze in my mind: "I'm back, sir. 』

Ze Yang: QAQ.

System: "Sir? 』

Ze Yang: QAQ I miss you so much.

The system was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Sir, I am not suitable here, go back to the room first." 』

The system that found out that the situation was inopportune immediately ran away, but for Yang Ze, the system's father was by his side, and he instantly felt at ease.Looking at Wang Er's expression, there is a bit of kindness.

It was written on Wang Er's face: Love you. Mom.

Lance closed the window with a wave of his hand, and his cold eyes fell back again: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Wang Er poohed him: "Go to hell!"

Ah, the first world has no OOC restrictions and it's really freewheeling.

Lance sneered, grabbed Wang Er's other good left hand, snapped off Wang Er's index finger, Wang Er almost jumped up, I don't know if he was stunned by the pain: "Fuck, fuck!!!! I Hire me!! I know where the goods are!!"

Yang Ze thinks this should be Wang Er's occupational disease.

Lance turned a deaf ear, and already touched Wang Er's middle finger quite calmly, Wang Er couldn't hold back: "Wait!! Wait!! Fuck you! You fucking mother—then I can only confess, Actually, I'm not Chad, I'm a dead body!"

Lance stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

Wang Er shouted excitedly: "Really, I'm not Chad! I'm really not! I'm just a lonely ghost, you're a vampire, you're out of common sense, you must understand me!!"

Yang Ze felt that Wang Er was really reckless.

Lance also looked thoughtful.

The moment Wang Er carefully tried to pull out his finger, Lance suddenly smiled and snapped his middle finger, and then asked coldly under Wang Er's unprepared scream: "Do I look as easy to fool as I did hundreds of years ago, check?" De?"