Chapter 865

Being pushed back to the sofa, Amelia looks at Chen Feng's back. She loses her dependence. She holds her hands uneasily in the eyes of others. She still stands up and turns to go back to the room.

Others just watch her go in silence, then drink tea, read books, play cards.

Amelia's eyes are only Chen Feng, except Chen Feng, who she is basically ignored.

At first, people thought that she was just released and was still afraid. Later, she was like this for several days, so she was allowed to go.

So she was virtually isolated.

Back in the room, Amelia lies directly on the bed and covers her face with a quilt.

She couldn't believe the real feeling, comfort and warmth.

Until now, she did not dare to confirm that she had left the narrow, dark and gloomy coffin.

Is Chen Feng Real? Are others real? Are you real?

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt that she was back in the coffin, dark and gloomy. Her body was tightly bound by iron chains and could not move. She felt a sense of hopeless suffocation.

The velvet quilt covering her cheek was opened, and her vision was bright again, and she slowly exhaled the accumulated air in her chest.

Two drops of clear tears from the corners of both eyes, eyes become hazy because of tears.

She squinted, turned over and looked at the colorful wreath on another pillow.

Over the past few days, the colorful wreath is still bright, beautiful and fragrant, with no sign of withering.

Once upon a time, her mother wove an equally beautiful wreath for her and put it on her head.

She was wearing a beautiful skirt, wearing a wreath, laughing and running among the flowers.

What made her sad was that after only one night, the garland lost its vitality, withered, its color became dim, and its petals shrank.

My mother comforted her that it was normal, just make another one.

But she cried and asked for this one. She didn't want others. She wanted this one.

Mother satisfied her wish, and dropped a drop of her own blood on the garland. The majestic energy of blood turned into vitality, which made the garland quickly recover the brilliance and beauty of yesterday.

At that time, she did not know that she was a blood race. She was very good-natured and seldom angry. She did not find any abnormality in her body.

She always thought that she was a human being, that everyone's blood could do it.

Until the powerful men of the Vatican came to round up their house, she saw her parents turned into monsters that frightened her and turned them into murderers and blood sucking demons.

At that moment, she collapsed, as if all the good things in this family were false.

Fake. It's all fake.

She broke down in tears. Without any resistance, she was caught by the powerful men of the Holy See.

Later, she heard her parents plead for her.

The parents who were caught yelled and cried, saying that she had not harmed anyone, had not sucked blood, and begged those people to let her go.

Later, she witnessed her parents burned to ashes by the holy fire, but she was put into a white oak coffin and sealed underground.

"Dad, mom."

She closed her eyes in pain, her tiny body curled up into a ball.

In the small garden outside the hall, Chen Feng and ilze sat down at the stone table, looking at each other speechless.

After a long time, ilzer sighed and spoke helplessly.

"Mr. Chen, you can't miss the identity of the little girl, can you? Why do you want to take a blood clan with you? "

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