Qiao Li, if one day you really leave without a word, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and make sure you get what's coming to you.
Lu Qingyan smiled, her eyes gradually returning to their previous emerald green, making her look no different from the ordinary people here.
In the Erickson family, Eileen's parents were discussing Lu Qingyan's request. Eileen's mother sighed, "I don't know what the adults were thinking, that they would go to a place like that."
In their eyes, adults are almost omnipotent, and there is no need for them to learn anything anymore.
“What’s so strange about that?” Eileen’s father said. “The patriarch of the Osius family went to the same place before. I guess adults always have different tastes.”
The two continued talking, preparing to arrange the files, when their conversation was overheard by Eileen, who got up to get a drink of water. Eileen pouted and muttered, "I can't believe that old hag actually wants to go to that cage to suffer. She must be bored out of her mind. Humph, I'll see how capable you are at handling those difficult teachers."
Lu Qingyan was unaware of Eileen's complaints; she was currently enjoying a sumptuous meal.
Sharp fangs pierced Qiao Li's neck, and Lu Qingyan felt as if she was losing control again. The sweet smell was incredibly tempting, making it impossible for her to resist.
"Hmm~" Perhaps Lu Qingyan really used too much force this time, Qiao Li couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. This was the second time Qiao Li had done this since the first time, but Lu Qingyan didn't want to let go at all and wanted more.
“Amy,” Qiao Li’s voice was hoarse, “Are you alright?” At this moment, he could clearly feel the blood in his body decreasing rapidly, and he felt a little dizzy.
Finally, Lu Qingyan regained her composure and licked Qiao Li's wound with her tongue to help it heal faster.
Lu Qingyan reached out and held the unconscious Qiao Li, gently placing him on the bed. As for herself... she lay back down in the coffin.
Perhaps influenced by the original owner, Lu Qingyan felt that sleeping in a coffin was much more comfortable than sleeping in a bed. Now, lying alone in the coffin, thinking of Qiao Li, she felt that she had to make him some good food to nourish him. After drinking his blood for more than six years, Lu Qingyan felt that Qiao Li's complexion was abnormally pale.
Qiao Li lay on the bed, fast asleep. He had a wonderful dream in his hazy state. In the dream, he possessed great power and rushed to the familiar yet unfamiliar Qiao family home.
Looking at the corpses lying haphazardly inside, I felt an immense sense of satisfaction.
The man knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy: "Lili, please let me go. I had no choice but to do what I did back then. Who told that old man to be so biased towards you? I am your father. How could you do this to me? Your mother will never forgive you for this."
Qiao Li felt a surge of exhilaration. He had waited so long, and this day had finally come. He reached out and gripped the man's neck tightly, not daring to loosen his grip even slightly. He laughed and cried at the same time, "You've finally got your day! You've finally got your day! Hahahaha..."
As Qiao Li was sleeping, he felt as if he had something extra in his hand. He immediately woke up and looked at the familiar scene in the room, feeling somewhat disappointed.
“Amy.” Qiao Li walked to the coffin and looked at the sleeping person inside with a smile.
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