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"I don't believe it. Uncle Blue Eyes and Aunt Niall have been together for so many years, yet Uncle Blue Eyes has not turned into a mummy."

Qing'er was stunned, looking at Lance doubtfully.

"Little idiot, that's because Lan Yufeng is Nier's food. Long before they were together, Nier had already sucked his blood."

Lance couldn't help but laugh. Nothing could be seen on one's face. Even now, Nell was crazy about Lan Yufeng's blood.

"Then why didn't Uncle Blue Eyes become a vampire?"

Qing'er sat up, her eyes filled with excitement.

"How do you know he isn't? "Little thing, don't be a curious baby. Sleep."

Lance closed his eyes and didn't want to answer Qing Er's endless questions anymore.

"No, Lance, tell me, why is Uncle Blue Eyes being drained of blood or alive?"

Qing'er pinched Lance's nose, but Lance didn't move.

Three minutes. Five minutes. After a long time, Lance still hadn't moved.

"Lance, wake up …"

Qing Er was a little frightened. If a normal person didn't breath for a long time, they would suffocate to death. She quickly got down and stuck to Lance's chest.

Without a heartbeat, how could there not be?

"Lance, wake up, don't scare me …" "Wu wu, wake up."

Qing'er patted Lance's face, but he still didn't move.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, wuuu, Lance, don't die..."

Qing'er hummed and listened, hoping to hear Lance's heartbeat.

She put her hand on his nose and tried again, but there was no breathing.

Ah!" She really died, wuu, was she born with a bad temper, and Lance was going to die just like that?

Why didn't he resist just now?

Qing'er stared at Lance's face. Normal people would have some resistance if their breathing was hindered, and not for a long time. Why didn't Lance resist?

Don't tell me vampires have many secrets?

Looking at Lance's pretty face, Qing Er sniffed and felt a little refreshed in her head.

Since vampires could sleep forever, perhaps they could also control the heartbeat.

So Lance was trying to scare her.

An evil smile flashed across Qing'er's eyes. She moved forward a little and pouted, biting onto Lance's face.

"Little thing, what are you doing?"

Lance was shocked and quickly opened his eyes and pushed Qing Er away.

"You don't have a heartbeat? I thought you died. I did artificial respiration for you."

Qing'er smirked.

"Come down and obediently lie down. Otherwise, go back to your room."

Looking at that evil smile, Lance realized for the first time that this little girl had really grown up. And under that angel smile was a heart more evil than a demon's.

"Who asked you to bully me. Lance, can vampires not breathe?"

Qing'er was still very proud. She knew Lance's weakness now, he was afraid of being kissed. Haha, in the future, she would kiss him from time to time.

Some of her memories came back, about Lance's fangs, and she wanted to see them again.

"Little thing, if you want to know, do you want to be a vampire too?"

Lance was a little unhappy, and his eyes were a little cold.

This little thing was truly insatiable. Little by little, it crossed over his forbidden area, searching for his secrets.

"I don't want to think about it now. I'll think about it when I grow up and become a great beauty."

Qing'er said without hiding anything.

"Little thing, if you're so willful, don't blame me for throwing you out."

Lance frowned, this little thing was too assertive, this place really didn't suit her. It had to be known that he was not the only one in this castle, and his other comrades were there as well.

However, most of them were resting or working during the day, and they avoided the sun as much as possible.

If she were to stay here any longer, it would most likely cause chaos among the Strigoi.

"No, if you really throw me out, those madmen from the pass team will tear me to pieces."

Hearing that, Qing Er hugged Lance's neck even more tightly.

"I think you should go to the Mountain Gate Division. That place is more suitable for you, and they can still find you here."

Lance took a deep breath. He had a bad feeling that he was taking a burden on himself.

"I'm sleeping."

Qing'er obediently rolled to the side, wrapped her arms around Lance's arm and closed her eyes, refusing to answer this question.

Lance turned his head to the side and looked at Qing Er, who pretended to be asleep. He sighed in his heart, if she had so many problems every day, he would collapse if he just 'dealt' with her.

Joseph, Sicily, is returning to China with An'an Video.

"Bro, why are you so busy?"

An An An leaned on the bed, looking at the serious expression on Joseph's face, and said lazily.

"I'll help you clean up this mess. You two siblings, just blow up and run. Without headquarters, the mafia still has tens of thousands of disciples. Can you two sleep well?"

Joseph despised Anthea.

"Bro, let me ask you a personal question. Do you like my little devil sister?"

Anthea sighed in her heart. Only now did he know that Joseph had such an undying, devilish rival.

"Didn't you ask that a long time ago?"

Joseph was silent for a moment before he said.

"Sigh, then let me tell you a piece of unlucky news. Your love rival has appeared, and it's a non-human one at that."

Anthea laughed with a 'schadenfreude', her white teeth dazzling Joseph's eyes.

"Are you talking about vampires?"

Joseph's expression froze as he looked at Anthea on the screen.

Ah!" You know about vampires?

Anthea sat up in alarm. According to Joseph's expression, everyone in the world knew that he was the last person to know.

"Yeah, Qing Er mentioned it a few years ago."

Joseph nodded slightly. Although he had noted it down, he did not pursue it.

"No way, then do you know that bastard stole Qing Er's first kiss?"

Anthea was extremely unbalanced, and he was the last to know why.

"Then... I don't think it's a kiss. "

Joseph said after a moment of silence.

He didn't think that kissing someone's lips was just a word. If that was the case, then Qing Er's first kiss should be his.

"Ah, then what do you call a kiss?"

Anthea felt as if she were in trouble. Joseph seemed to know everything.

"Deep down, Qing'er can only be said to be a child's kiss. It's just like the kiss of our face in western etiquette, there's nothing special about it."

Joseph was deceiving himself.

"Bro, dad, mom went on a honeymoon. I also came back to China, but Ni`er stayed with that angel like male vampire. I was wondering if Qing Er's first kiss was still there."

Anthea was so shocked that she did not expect Joseph to be so profound as to know everything.

"As far as I know, vampires have a long lifespan, and Qing'er is only nine years old. I don't think a few hundred year old vampire would have any interest in an immature child."

Joseph calmly looked at An An.

"Alright then, brother, you can continue to be deep in thought. Although Qing Er is my sister, she will marry sooner or later, whoever you want to marry is the same to me. That's right, I forgot to tell you, my father has a friend called Lan Yufeng, his woman is a vampire, they should be separated by a few hundred years."

An An An was a little angry as he turned off the video.

Joseph looked at the dark screen, got up, and poured himself a glass of wine.

All these years, it wasn't that he didn't care. Rather, he felt that it wasn't possible between humans and vampires.

But Anthea's last sentence made him have no choice but to seriously think, can humans and vampires really be separated by hundreds of years?

Uncle, aunty really doesn't care about leaving Qing Er alone at the castle?

Vampires were the incarnation of the devil in human consciousness, so why was Qing'er's family able to accept it so easily?

Maybe he really should go and have a look, see that angelic vampire for a while.

"Young Master, Godfather, please come over."

Lance was calculating the route when a phone call came in.

Judging by the time, the Japanese side had almost finished dealing with the situation. If there was nothing special with his father, then he should be able to go to London tomorrow.

Joseph drank all the wine in his cup in one gulp. His father seemed to have changed a lot these few years. Other than the matter related to Qing Er and her family, he didn't interfere in the underworld. Instead, he was asked to leave the gang and go into business.

"Father."

After reaching his father's study room, Joseph respectfully called out to him.

Although father and son should be very close, Joseph had been afraid of his father since he was young. In these past few years, the father and son had formed a tacit understanding between each other.

"Well, Josef, how's the Japanese thing going?"

"It has already been settled. They won't be able to find Qing Er and the others for a short period of time."

Joseph was the first to speak.

Kyle seemed to know that Ching was in London, too, and he looked at his son after his inquiry, unsure.

"Joseph, what do you think of Qing'er?"

"She's very smart, very cute, and very assertive."

Joseph seemed to be holding back. He knew his father wasn't asking about this, but he still spoke implicitly.

"Stupid kid, I'm asking you, what do you think of Qing Er?"

"Father, Qing'er is still young. She's only nine years old."

Joseph looked at his father helplessly. He seemed to be even more anxious than his father. He had been mentioning it ever since six years ago, and even now, he was still very concerned about it.

"9 years old is fine, but listen carefully. You can choose not to inherit my legacy, but you must marry Qing Er that wife of mine. Otherwise, I won't recognize you as my son."

Kyle ordered in a threatening tone.

"Father, marriage is a matter for two people, not for me alone to decide. Moreover, we are still far from being married."

Joseph sighed. This father is sometimes like a child.

"Then keep an eye on him. And try not to interfere in the affairs of the underworld. Just focus on running your company. Wen Huaian, you little rascal, can't you make his father's company sound and sound?"

Kyle stared at his son.

"Father, I don't think there's anything wrong with the underworld, Qing'er will not care about this."

Joseph was helpless.

Qing'er might not, but Wen Yifan and He Xiaowan definitely know how to act. They are Chinese people, and Chinese people value these things the most, so you have to listen to me. Also, I heard that Qing'er is in Britain.

Kyle stared at his son. Although love was a matter for two people, Chinese people were very traditional. Don't underestimate Qing'er for her wildness, but she was also very obedient and filial.

"Yes, that's what I was thinking. If there's nothing of particular importance to my father, I'm going to London tomorrow."

Joseph said to Kealty.

"What are we waiting for? We'll go today. I've already ordered people to prepare the plane."

Kyle urged.

"Father, are you in a hurry?"

Joseph looked at his father in astonishment. Was he going to watch the fight or rob them?

Sitting on the plane, Joseph was reading a book about vampires.