Lu Ziming glanced at him with some surprise. He thought that Uncle Lin would wait patiently after speaking so magnanimously, but he did not expect such a big reaction.
Lin Song realized she had spoken out of turn. She lowered her head and began to sob softly, "I'm sorry, Zi Mo. Although I really want to let go, I can't do it. I'm just a mortal, not as capable as you. I can't control my emotions. I'm sorry!"
Lu Ziming's heart softened. He stepped forward, stroked Lin Susu's hair, and said, "You've already done a great job, you're very outstanding. Han Yu is very good at pleasing my father. My father just called and told me not to touch him. Uncle, I'm doing this for your sake. Don't you want to marry me in the future?"
Uncle Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a way. He raised his head with hope and said, "If that's the case, why don't you embrace me? If you embrace me, will these spots on my face disappear?"
Lu Ziming looked at him with some difficulty. "If I had embraced you before, it would have been possible, but now, your face has been marked with the blood of another vampire, which is like branding you with his mark. I can't embrace you now." At this point, he angrily cursed, "It's all Luo Qinghai's fault. If Luo Qinghan hadn't interfered, I would have embraced you long ago, and none of this would have happened."
Uncle Lin wanted to say a few words in defense of Luo Qinghan, but when he thought of how Luo Qinghan had stormed off after seeing the scars on his face, he didn't want to say anything more. Luo Qinghan hadn't used him back then because she was unwilling. She felt that being human was great, especially since her blood was so attractive to Luo Jinghan and Lu Ziming, which gave her a sense of pride. She was afraid that if she became one of them, she would lose her appeal, which was why she hesitated to use him. But now she regretted it so much that she was green with envy.
The two remained silent in the room, but after a while, Lu Ziming suddenly raised his head and said, "He's back!"
"Who?" Uncle Lin was a beat slow to react and hadn't figured out who Lu Ziming was talking about.
"Han Yu!"
As soon as he uttered the word "jade," Lu Ziming's figure flashed and he vanished from the room in an instant. Uncle Lin watched his departing figure, feeling utterly lost. In the past, Lu Ziming had always wanted to be connected with him, but now he didn't even want to say goodbye and just disappeared like that.
She bit her lip hard, not even feeling the pain when blood seeped out, until one day, he would take revenge on her tenfold or a hundredfold for what she had suffered.
Linghu Lan had just returned to school and hadn't even entered the dormitory building when Lu Ziming grabbed her.
Lu Ziming stared at him with a livid face, his gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.
Linghu Lan raised an eyebrow slightly. She smiled and said, "What? So thoughtful of you to wait for me at the dormitory entrance? Rise!"
"Han Yu, don't you have any self-awareness about what you did to Uncle Lin?"
"It has ABC numbers. I broke it. Want revenge? Come on!"
Lu Ziming stared coldly at Linghu Lan, but hesitated to move. He wanted to strangle the woman in front of him, but he didn't have the corresponding strength. In the end, it was very likely that he would not be the one to beat the woman, but rather he and the woman would beat him up, thus creating a black history of being beaten by the same person three times. That would be too bad.
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