Abel didn't know if he was scared or really got up, but he didn't appear in front of Le Youyou and told other servants to meet all Le Youyou's requests.
Seeing that Abel had rebelled against his position, who would dare to neglect Leyouyou, the future mistress?
Wu Nian brought the sandwich and milk into the room, "You haven't eaten for a day, it's dawn, eat something and have a good rest!"
Le Youyou nodded, "Okay!" She stayed there all night and didn't dare to close her eyes, for fear that Fan Zhuo would disappear when she was not paying attention. She gave up the Lu Shen Stone, not because she was not worried about Fan Zhuo, but because she didn't want the kind-hearted Fan Zhuo to wake up and feel guilty and deprive others of happiness. Even if she and Fan Zhuo were together, they would never be happy in this life.
"What did you say to Abel, but I was quiet all night."
"I didn't say anything, it's just that I'm so beautiful when I'm playing whip. I'm so beautiful that I'm so happy that I can't swallow my whip method, so I went back to study it early." The fifth thought said a lie without changing his expression.
Le Youyou glanced at her friends. Even though they had been blank for so many years, how could she not understand Niannian's personality?
Absolutely protecting her for her shortcomings. Abel made her suffer, and Niannian would definitely hold a feast for him.
She shook her head and laughed, "After all, this is not our territory. Don't mess with him. How can a strong dragon not defeat the local snake?"
"Don't worry, I'm responsible. The doctor's examination will lead to results today."
"Um."
The two of them were idle and somehow they chatted about the sudden crazy thing of Fan Zhuo yesterday. After all, they were still fine before and their emotions were very stable.
"I don't know what you've made. The smell of blood is too heavy, Fan Zhuo..."
Le Youyou shook her head, "I did nothing, there was no bloody smell."
"You did nothing?"
"Yes, I went to the kitchen, Abel's people made things difficult for me. I got angry and went upstairs. I happened to see Fanzhuo pushing you on the wall."
The fifth thought frowned, "You did nothing, where did you get such a strong smell of blood?"
Le Youyou noticed something was wrong, "Even if I really did something, the smell of blood would not float upstairs. After all, it was the 21st century. How could the kitchen flue be so bad?" She sniffed, "Why did I really smell a bloody smell?"
Wu Nian sniffed it carefully and smelled a light bloody smell. Wu Nian stood up directly, "Go and look at Fanzhuo, I'll look for it!" After that, he carefully searched in Fanzhuo's bedroom, and placed a hollow decoration on the desk. If she hadn't been looking for the smell, she might have ignored it.
She leaned closer and smelled it, and found the clues, and rushed out of the room with the hollowed-out ornament.
Fan Zhuo on the bed opened his eyes in an instant. There was no longer silver inside, but a little sharp and murderous aura. He couldn't help but open his mouth and showed his snow-white and gloomy fangs. The expression on his face looked a little painful, as if he was trying to endure something?
Le Youyou was frightened, "Fan Zhuo, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
When Fan Zhuo heard someone calling his name again, his eyes turned to Le Youyou's face. He was stunned for a moment, very surprised, "You..."
Le Youyou's heart suddenly sank, and she had a bad premonition. Her snow-white fingers poked Fan Zhuo's shoulders and said angrily, "Don't ask me who you are, don't say you don't know me, don't play any bloody soap operas with me, I don't allow you to forget me..." At this point, she couldn't control her tears and cried in a daze.
The main reason is that I have watched too many unnutritious soap operas before, and even the novel plots are written in this way, so Le Youyou is too afraid that Fan Zhuo will forget himself so bloody.
She pounced on Fanzhuo's arms and directly knocked her on the bed, soaking her with tears and soaking Fanzhuo's clothes.
"Youyou, I..." He opened his mouth and showed off his little fangs. He wanted to suck her snow-white neck. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little uncontrollable.
Le Youyou was stunned and even forgot to cry, "You, do you know who I am?"
"Know."
Hearing his answer to him with great certainty, Le Youyou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and poked his chest hard again, "Hate, I'm so worried about you, you actually want to play with me and have amnesia."
"No, I just want to..." Fan Zhuo suddenly stopped, closed his lips tightly, and gritted his teeth tightly. No, I must not think about it, and I cannot suck the blood.
Le Youyou was stunned, his face turned red, and his little face buried in his chest, "If you think about anything, you can't think about anything." Seeing Fan Zhuo wake up with his own eyes, Le Youyou's heart finally let go.
However, Fan Zhuo felt that two forces were fighting in his body, causing a blazing flame to burn his entire chest.
After a while, his facial expressions began to become ferocious, and only blood red was left in his world.
Le Youyou couldn't hear Fan Zhuo's voice, so she raised her eyes and looked at her. She almost took the initiative to send her snow-white neck to Fan Zhuo's mouth. She pushed him away and pushed him away directly. She didn't expect that the bed was too soft and fell on the bed. She quickly raised her calves and directly separated the distance between the two people.
I was so happy for only three seconds. Fan Zhuo couldn't control himself again after a while.
At least he just wants to suck blood now, instead of becoming a zombie with stiff movements.
"Fan Zhuo, can you still recognize me? Get up, you are about to crush me to death." She couldn't help but shout, "Fifth thought, where have you been? Come back and save me!"
After the fifth thought took out the hollowed-out ornaments, he found that there were wisps of blue smoke emitted from it, but Wufeng was floating towards a certain place. She felt very strange and always felt that the wisps of blue smoke seemed to be guiding her direction.
The fifth thought went in the direction where the blue smoke drifted. Even if he slept late the night before, Min Yuchen would get up very early.
Before he could see the fifth Nian, he came to Fanzhuo's room. Before he could stand still, he heard Le Youyou shouting Niannian's name. He and several security personnel guarding outside the door rushed into the room. He suddenly saw something wrong with Fan Zhuo. He spoke fluent English, "Hurry up, prepare two bags of plasma, and then take a clean bowl." After that, he rushed up a few big steps, pulled Le Youyou out, quickly pulled out the sheet, and tore it open the sheet vigorously, "Tie it a little tighter." He directly tightened Fan Zhuo's arm, but because he was as strong as a cow, he even repeatedly pulled his wounds, Min Yuchen's hand was trembling a little.
Le Youyou tied up Fan Zhuo directly, and Min Yuchen pulled over the other end of the bed sheet to fix it. The two of them cooperated well, and within a short while, they controlled Fan Zhuo who was desperately trying to suck human blood.
At this time, someone had quickly brought the plasma. Min Yuchen took the plasma and the bowl, drove them all out, and naturally threw the door on it.
"Please guard the door and don't let them in." After that, he scratched his palm with a knife he carried casually. Blood flowed like a pillar and kept flowing into the empty bowl, making Le Youyou stunned.
"You, why do you want to bleed? I'd better have I had known it."
"I don't have time to explain to you." Then I poured the rest of the plasma into the empty bowl. I rushed to Fan Zhuo in two big strides, grabbed his mouth without any pity, and poured the blood from the bowl into his mouth.
At first he fought desperately, perhaps because he tasted the taste of blood, so he no longer repelled it, but drank the blood in big mouthfuls.
Min Yuchen then poured another bowl of plasma and handed it to Fan Zhuo again. Now he can hold the bowl and drink it.
Looking at Fan Zhuo's voracious attitude, she was really scared, "What's wrong with Fan Zhuo?"
"I'm afraid I'm hungry!"
Le Youyou couldn't help but have a toothache, "Hungry, are you hungry?"
When did Fanzhuo get hungry to the point where his relatives don’t recognize him?
"Why do you still have your blood mixed in the plasma?"
Min Yuchen responded very calmly, "Maybe it's my blood tonic!"
Le Youyou sneered, "I heard you are talking nonsense. Do you think you are donkey glue? Why don't you say that your blood can nourish your skin, and drinking it can prolong your life." It was the first time she knew that Niannian's husband had the ability to make up for it.
"When you first came in, didn't you see Niannian?"
Min Yuchen was stunned, "No!" He felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Whoever looks forward to your man may come to refresh in a while." After saying that, he had already stepped on his long legs and rushed out of the room.
Chapter completed!