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"Sir, madam has ordered the delivery of snacks and milk tea."

The maid's lazy voice sounded especially comfortable. Lan Yufeng couldn't help but take a glance at it, and nearly lost her wits after seeing it.

What a beautiful lady. This kind of natural beauty was willing to be a maid here. It was truly a grievance.

Lan Yufeng didn't expect that the maid would give him such a coquettish glance. She felt a cold shiver run down her spine. Although she was smiling, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Thank you, Nell. Is my mommy still here?"

Cynthia stretched her neck.

"Not yet, but the lady has changed."

Cynthia made a Y gesture.

The maid didn't say anything more and left. But this time alone, it left a deep 'memory' in Lan Yufeng's mind.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, except for teaching her half-sister to read.

"Sir, can you not read today? So tiring. I've known you for over 200 years. Can you let me play for a bit?"

Cynthia pleaded to Lan Yufeng.

"Since you've accepted this job, I'll be responsible for you. You can't …"

"Brother Feng, don't be so stingy. It's rare that my mommy isn't here, so I only played for half an hour. I guarantee that I'll be able to fulfill Mommy's request within two months."

As Cynthia spoke, she actually ignored Lan Yufeng's objection and rushed out of the room.

Lan Yufeng symbolically shouted out twice. Seeing that no one responded, she coldly smiled and left the room.

Though Field was a large family, there were not many people in the castle, and only a few old bones. None of them walked around the castle, but in the low houses in the front row.

In a capitalist society, such a traditional family pays a lot of attention to these things.

Lan Yufeng was the first to look through the third floor. Although the doors were all locked, this wasn't something that would be difficult for him.

The rooms on the third floor weren't that important. They were all old furniture and even empty rooms.

Lan Yufeng slightly frowned. It seemed that the main point should be on the second floor.

When he returned to his room, seeing that Cynthia wasn't back yet, he turned to the second floor.

This time he did not look at them one by one, but felt them open a door to the east.

The door was pushed open gently. He was delighted to find that it was a study room.

Lan Yufeng looked around but saw no one. She immediately flashed into the room and locked the door from the inside.

He first glanced at the bookshelves. Almost all of them were books on finance and politics, so he was not interested in any of them.

He rushed to the desk, and the first thing he saw was an Oriental woman in a qipao.

Lan Yufeng's heart shook as she picked up the picture. That familiar face overlapped with her mind; this was actually a picture of her mother. Why?

"Kid, aren't you afraid of getting into the electric chair?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind him. Lan Yufeng was startled, and the photo stand in her hands almost fell to the ground.

"You … Why are we here? "

Lan Yufeng tilted her head. She didn't think that she would actually be that maid. She was standing less than a meter away from him, looking at him with a smile.

The door was locked before he came in, and it was locked from the outside. When he came in, he saw that there was no one inside, so how did she get in?

"You caught a thief, who asked you to be so sneaky? Speak, what do you want to steal?"

The maid reached out and took the photo frame from Lan Yufeng's hand.

"A very beautiful woman, do you know her?"

the maid said as if she were talking to a friend.

"I don't know you. You still haven't told me why you are here."

Although she had been frightened, now that she had been captured, there was no point in being afraid. Lan Yufeng calmly sat in the chair, looking straight into the maid's eyes.

"That's how you came in. Kid, tell me your purpose in coming to the Field Family. Otherwise, I will hand you over."

As the maid spoke, she took two steps forward and removed the glasses from Lan Yufeng's nose.

Lan Yufeng looked at the maid in astonishment. Could it be that he had felt wrongly that this woman's movements weren't too fast, but why was he unable to stop her?

"Heh heh, you are the illegitimate child of Nathan Field."

The maid smiled, and it was in a positive tone.

This maid was too bold, or was she not a maid at all?

"Who the hell are you?"

Lan Yufeng wasn't in a hurry to snatch back her glasses. Instead, she stood up and used her advantage to suppress the aura of a woman.

"Van der Ner, you look delicious."

The maid's hand touched Lan Yufeng's face as she said this, as if she was drooling over it.

Lan Yufeng felt her blood vessels contract as if they were afraid of something?

"Woman, your teasing skills are too lacking. Did you miss me ever since I came here on the first day?"

Lan Yufeng was the first to take the initiative. Holding onto the fire maid's wrist, she took off the photo frame with one hand and pulled her into her arms with the other.

Before the maid could react, he forcefully kissed her tender, blood-red lips.

It was very cold, not like a woman's lips. A woman should be as beautiful as a flower, a natural born beauty like her should be even more passionate.

Lan Yufeng stuck out her tongue. Just as she touched that soft touch, she felt a sharp pain on her tongue.

This woman had bitten him.

He wanted to retract his tongue, but the woman wouldn't let him go. He tried to push her away, but the pain only made it worse.

After a long while, he seemed to have lost a lot of blood, and his head felt a little dizzy. Only then did the woman let go of her teeth.

"Not bad indeed. I like it."

The woman licked her lips and smiled coquettishly in satisfaction, as if she was enjoying something.

"You're going to bite me?"

Lan Yufeng covered her mouth and angrily glared at the woman.

He had been kissing little girls ever since he was twelve years old. He had never been as embarrassed as he was today. This woman was too despicable.

"Wrong, I was tasting you."

The woman smiled coquettishly. There were tens of thousands of flirtatious expressions between her brows.

"Stupid woman, has no one ever given you a kiss before?"

Lan Yufeng was a bit angry. She was about to teach this woman a lesson. She reached out her hand to pull her into her bosom once more, but she slipped out of his hand like a fish.

Astonished, he looked at his empty hands. He didn't understand, they had clearly grabbed her wrist, how could this be?

"I'm not kissing a baby that's still wet. I'm just tasting your blood. Not bad. It's been almost a hundred years since I've tasted such delicious food."

As Lan Yufeng listened to this woman's words, her eyebrows twisted together. He suspected that she had misheard.

What did this woman say?

Taste his blood? F * ck, blood isn't wine, what do you taste?

"Woman, you better explain yourself. What were you doing just now?"

Lan Yufeng's face was dark as she forced her way forward.

"I'm a vampire. Legend has it that I drank human blood."

As the woman spoke, she actually disappeared from his sight.

"What the hell."

Lan Yufeng rubbed her eyes. Did she think she was seeing things, or was it just a dream?

However, the pain on her tongue was still there. That woman had disappeared under his gaze just like that.

Damn it, is there really a vampire in this world? Or could it be that she had special abilities?

Regardless of which one it was, Lan Yufeng didn't have time to guess.

After wasting too much time, he had to leave as soon as possible. If he were to be discovered, he would really die here.

He didn't dare to stay here any longer. He first opened the door a little and made sure that there was no one outside before leaving.

When he returned to the study room, he did not expect that Cynthia was already there.

"Hey, you are..." "Feng Yu?"

Cynthia's stupefied gaze made Lan Yufeng want to jump off a building and commit suicide. That damned maid had taken away his glasses. Now, she was dead for sure.

"My glasses broke by accident just now. It's time for me to leave."

Lan Yufeng did not dare to stay any longer. His face was now a symbol.

"Feng Yu …"

Cynthia chased after him, but Lan Yufeng was too fast for her to catch up.

"Ga zhi ~ ~"

The ear-piercing sound of the brakes and the pain in her left ankle made Lan Yufeng realize that she had almost become a lost soul under the car.

"Sorry, sorry …"

This was the first time that Lan Yufeng had panicked. In the past eighteen years, he had never thought that she would be so embarrassed today.

After apologizing a few times, he didn't give the other party any time to scold him, and turned around to run out.

"Who's the boy?"

Nathan Field, who had just returned from work, was displeased.

"My Lord Count, that is my lady's Chinese teacher. Maybe he saw …"

"Go and chase him back, he's injured."

Nathan ordered without waiting for the butler to finish his words.

The butler nodded and chased after him.

Although Lan Yufeng's feet were in excruciating pain, she didn't dare to stay. But since this was a high-grade residential area, she couldn't even find a car. She could only walk with a limp.

When the butler caught up and saw Lan Yufeng's face, he was shocked for a moment. Then, he sent a message to Lan Yufeng to go back first.

"No need, I can go back by myself."

It seemed that he wouldn't be able to do this job anymore. Moreover, from today onwards, he would have to consider his own life.

The stubborn Lan Yufeng didn't go back, so the butler ran back in a daze.

Lan Yufeng hadn't even walked far before the sound of brakes rose up again. The car that had almost crashed into him stopped by his side.

"Come on up. The Count wants me to escort you back."

The driver opened the door and said to Lan Yufeng.

Lan Yufeng looked up and glanced at the driver. She didn't continue to be stubborn and sat in the car.

The driver's expression was even more astonished than the butler's. If it wasn't for Lan Yufeng speaking, he wouldn't have been able to wake up.

"Are you driving or not?"

Lan Yufeng said angrily.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

The driver hurriedly apologized to Lan Yufeng.

After this matter, Lan Yufeng had called the agency and resigned. She had already revealed a flaw; he wouldn't be so foolish as to send herself to her death.

He was a bit regretful and shouldn't have been bewitched by a woman. It was all because of that woman who bit him. He had to get revenge.

University life had only just begun, and they were taking a break from school. Lan Yufeng was somewhat reluctant to part with it.

However, his mother's words were still ringing in his ears. Unlike Wen Yifei, he knew his own worth. Fighting with that Countess was simply a dead end for him.

His only way out was to leave London, change places, and start over.

He only hoped that those people who had seen his true face wouldn't be so talkative towards that woman.

With her injured leg and depressed mood, Lan Yufeng had taken a few days off and stayed in her little nest all day.

Today was the weekend. Lan Yufeng was chatting online with Wen Yifan when someone knocked on his door.

He thought it was a Chinese student coming to see him, so he opened the door without asking. But when he saw the man standing outside, he froze.

"Can I help you?"

Lan Yufeng coldly said.

"Did your mother ask you to come to me?"

Nathan Field said excitedly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

As Lan Yufeng spoke and was about to close the door, Nathan pressed his large hand down onto Lan Yufeng's.

"Your surname is Lan, and your mother is Lanhong, right?"

Nathan pushed his way into the house.

"I don't know you. Please leave."

Lan Yufeng said indifferently.

He was not used to being a son, especially a foreigner. When he first spoke, his mother would tell him that he was Chinese.