Who are you
"Master, calm down!" Fan Jie'en hurriedly supported Fan Liye, not knowing what to do.
"Get out! You are a bunch of hypocritical people!" Fan Liye yelled, shook off Fan Jie'en's hand, walked to the side and grabbed his hair.
Don't leave me!
Leave me alone?
Fan Liye started crying and laughing at the same time.
Does the young master not exist? Is he crazy? Only if he is crazy would he see the young master in his consciousness, see another him.
Did he do a bad job? Why did he leave again?
His mind was in a mess and Fan Liye was frantically destroying the things in front of him. Fan Jie'en wanted to go over to stop him but was stopped by a hand.
Nibel shook his head at him, walked behind Fan Liye, raised his hand and hit him hard on the back of the neck, trying to knock him unconscious.
Fan Liye reacted immediately, turned around, raised his hand and chopped off the opponent's arm.
"You want to betray me!?" Fan Liye looked over fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes not hidden at all.
Nibel frowned slightly, ignoring his fallen arm, and raised his other hand to signal, "King, you need to rest."
He bowed slightly. "I will not betray you, King. My life is yours. You are not in good condition now and need to rest. I will take you there."
Fan Liye narrowed his eyes, looked at the other's broken arm, and laughed even crazier: "Your life is mine? You are a pureblood, it would be too easy for me to kill you, lies... all lies!"
"My king, I won't even pick up a broken arm." Nibel said respectfully, "Vampires can bleed to death. If you don't rest now, I will die in front of you."
"Threatening me?" Fan Liye looked over, "Who do you think you are?"
Nibel smiled faintly: "I am the king's dog, your slave. I care about your health. A dog cannot live without its master."
Fan Liye sneered, and Nibel looked into his eyes and said seriously, "King, take a rest."
Fan Liye laughed wildly for a few moments before suddenly getting a splitting headache. He groaned and stumbled a few steps. Nibel looked at Fan Jinn, motioning him to step forward while he picked up the broken arm and reattached it.
Fan Jien quickly supported Fan Liye: "Master, are you feeling better?"
Fan Liye shook his head, as if calming down. He held his head and paused: "Is he sick again?"
"...The master is not sick." Fan Jinn said softly, "The master just needs to rest."
Fan Liye didn't say anything. He glanced at Nibel, who was looking at him with a faint smile. He had always been so decent and handled his madness with ease.
Fan Liye returned to his room. He really needed to take a rest. Whenever he thought of the young master and Shen Fan, he would always feel a little out of control.
He lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly.
"Do you really think you deserve love?"
Fan Liye opened his eyes, looked over, and was suddenly surprised.
The person in front of him was his mother, Elizabeth.
He seemed to be trapped in a cage. Elizabeth's white dress was stained with blood. She pointed at him and scolded him coldly: "I hate you so much. Why don't you die?"
Fan Liye looked at the mother calmly. He clearly remembered that he had not dreamed since his blood was fused. He was very surprised when he saw Apollo last time.
"Why did you become a vampire! You should be a human! You should die at the hands of Bishop Ming when you grow up!" Elizabeth grabbed the iron bars of the cage and shouted.
Fan Liye slowly said, "Mother, is this what you think?"
When Apollo appeared in his dream, it seemed real... He really had those thoughts. So, did the mother who appeared now also really have those thoughts?
"Of course! If it weren't for D, I would have killed you long ago!" Elizabeth screamed madly, "Why are you still alive! Why didn't Angele kill you!"
"Mother..." Fan Liye stretched out his hand to touch the other person. Whether when he was a child or when he was on the blood hunt, he loved his mother.
Yes, he has never been loved, but he longs for his mother's love.
Elizabeth immediately stabbed Fan Liye's arm with the silver weapon, then took out a dagger and stabbed it into Fan Liye's heart: "You deserve to die!"
Pain washed over Fan Liye's body, leaving him stunned. This was a dream... but he was in so much pain. The pain of being eroded by the silver, the pain of having his mother pierce his heart, both were almost unbearable for him.
"Look, is this still the young master?"
A teasing voice was heard. Fan Liye covered his heart and took a step back. He looked behind him and saw Angele looking at him with a teasing smile.
Fan Liye frowned: "You are not dead, why are you here?"
"Really?" Angele laughed. "How about going to check if I'm dead?"
Fan Liye was shocked and immediately pulled out the dagger from his heart, trying to wake up.
A huge laugh rang out around them. Angele couldn't stop laughing, laughing arrogantly: "Fan... you are so pitiful. Why didn't you kill me? Is it because of your pitiful... love?"
"Your name is made up, your birth is my curiosity, and your survival is Elizabeth's bet." Angele walked to Fan Liye's side and knocked on the iron cage. "It's so pitiful to be trapped in here."
Elizabeth snorted coldly: "Waste, why couldn't you kill him!"
Angele smiled and said, "Elizabeth, you've wanted him dead since you became pregnant with him."
Angele looked at Fan Liye and smiled again: "What a ridiculous child."
Fan Liye clenched his fists and looked at them: "You showed up just to say some harmless words?"
"It doesn't hurt?" Angele pointed at the wound on his chest. "It's pathetic."
Angele thought of something and smiled helplessly: "Maybe if you let your mother live, she can kill you easily?
You are such a fool! Why can't you just live a good life and not suffer at all? Why did you die so easily? Otherwise, you could have killed him with your own hands."
Elizabeth immediately looked at Angele viciously: "You loser, I sealed his memory, you can't kill him."
"...That's enough." Fan Liye gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to see you anymore. Get out of here."
"My son, you clearly want to see God." Angele laughed. "You keep chanting, oh God, how can I see you?"
"You want to see the young master." Elizabeth also said, "How can the Vampire King see you if you keep thinking about it?"
"Get out!" Fan Liye yelled, "Get out!"
"You keep thinking about them, but they don't want you either."
"You desperately tried to catch them, but the gods didn't want you, and the Vampire King forsaken you."
"You are something no one wants."
"Hahahahaha, so pitiful, so pitiful, everyone is lying to you, no one wants you."
"Get out!" Fan Liye hugged his head and yelled frantically, "Everyone, get out of here!"
"You're a thing that everyone wants dead, yet you still dream of having a shred of sincerity." Angele laughed. "Who are you? Can you even tell?"
"Are you a god or a ghost king?" Elizabeth taunted. "No, you are neither. You are a madman."
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