Chapter 593: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 22
She walked over when she heard the sound and saw an excited female fan standing outside the venue. The girl was wearing a white dress with long hair draped over her shoulders. She was standing barefoot on the ground, holding a knife to the carotid artery in her neck, and crying bitterly to the crowd.
"I want to see Andrew. Why did he abandon me and my son and go out alone to hook up with fans? Is he still a man?!"
The security guards formed a circle around her, placed her in the center, and tried to persuade her.
"We've already contacted Andrew's agent, and he'll be here soon. Little girl, you're still young. Don't do anything stupid for a scumbag. Put the knife down first..."
He tried to get closer, and the female fan became even more excited when she saw him take a step. The tip of the knife pierced the skin on her neck, and a trace of blood flowed out!
"Don't come over here! If you come over here again, I'll die in front of you!!"
Two lines of tears flowed down her face, and she touched her flat belly:
"At worst, there will be two deaths. I will die with the baby in my belly."
The security guard immediately stopped moving forward and raised his hands, not daring to provoke her any further.
"Okay, okay, I won't come over. Please don't hurt the child!"
The girl's eyes were crazy: "Where's Andrew? How long will it take for him to come?!"
The security guard glanced at his phone and said, "It will be soon. They are on their way here."
After hearing this, the girl's restless mood was calmed down a lot.
At the same time, Quan Jiu's cell phone rang.
Wang Hemiao sent her a few photos.
Andrew is so handsome up close! He even praised me for being cute!
[Xiao Xixi, Andrew also signed my autograph. His English handwriting is so fucking beautiful!]
Quan Jiu frowned, realizing something.
【Andrew is still in the background?】
[Yeah, I'm chatting with my agent. I don't know what they're talking about, but he seems quite happy.]
Wang Hemiao replied immediately.
Quan Jiu looked at the lying security guard, his eyes flashing.
The girl continued to wait, but Andrew didn't come, and her emotions, which had calmed down, burst out again.
The security captain continued to comfort him: "It will be soon. If you don't believe me, I'll give him a call..."
The call was made but was not connected for a long time. This undoubtedly became the last straw that broke the girl's life.
She screamed and backed away, "You liars, you all lied to me!"
There was a madness in her eyes, and she raised the fruit knife in her hand again.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the security captain winked at the other security personnel, planning to sneak up on the girl from behind!
One step, two steps...
The rescuers approached stealthily and were about to reach the girl when a car suddenly passed by on the side of the road, its headlights shining brightly, illuminating the glass door of the venue.
Through the reflection of the glass, the girl instantly spotted the rescuer behind her. She turned around with the knife in hand, pointed the fruit knife at her own neck, and stabbed it hard!
"rub--"
A box of chocolates hit the back of the girl's hand and almost deflected the tip of the knife. The girl was stunned at first, then raised the knife again and stabbed herself in the neck.
In less than two seconds, Quan Jiu rushed over at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. She wanted to hold the handle of the knife, but the girl struggled too hard and the tip of the knife accidentally cut the back of her hand. A series of blood beads flowed out of her delicate skin.
Quan Jiu threw the dagger he had taken directly to the ground and nodded at the security captain.
"She's not pregnant."
She took the opportunity to feel the girl's pulse and found that she was not pregnant. It seemed that the other things she had just said were not credible.
…
Andrew's agent was hiding in the corner and making a phone call:
"She threatened to commit suicide. You called the police. This is the third time this month, and we've cooperated three times. Each time, you promised to keep an eye on her, but what happened? Every time, you let her escape. Because of this incident, Andrew's death photo was photoshopped into a black and white photo by his haters..."
The agent hung up the phone cursing, and when he turned around, he found Andrew standing there, not knowing how much he had heard.
"Where?"
The agent expressed disapproval:
"Don't get involved. If you come forward and the fans make demands you can't meet and they end up committing suicide, tomorrow the whole society will condemn you for forcing the fans to death."
Andrew looked at him calmly, without explanation, and repeated without any objection:
"address."
…
When the two arrived at the scene, police cars and ambulances had already arrived.
The agent frowned when he saw this situation: "Is this such a big deal?"
As soon as Andrew arrived at the scene, he strangely discovered that the smell at the scene was wrong. There was a sweet aroma floating in the air. As a vampire, he immediately recognized that it was the smell of blood.
The better the quality of the blood, the more delicious it tastes.
Andrew licked it with the tip of his tongue, suppressing the urge to stick out his fangs.
Wang Hemiao saw Andrew and said in surprise: "Heavenly King, you are here too?"
Andrew wore a hat and a mask, but he had only seen that outfit backstage and there was no way he would mistake it.
Andrew's eyes fell on him and Ji Chushu, and his eyes flashed:
"Why are there only two of you? I remember you had another friend."
During the lucky fan draw session, he witnessed the interaction between Quan Jiu and the two.
"Are you talking about Xixi?" Ji Chushu looked around. "We've been looking for her too, but there are too many people. We haven't found her yet..."
Andrew's eyes darkened slightly: "Xixi?"
Is this really such a coincidence?
Wang Hemiao explained: "Her name is not Xixi, this is the nickname we gave her. Her real name is Xier."
Xier knew that he would be very happy to have his idol remember his name.
Amidst everyone's puzzled gazes, Andrew suddenly chuckled twice with unclear meaning.
"Xi'er..."
He slowly pronounced two words in his magnetic voice, and his index finger stroked across his lips, as if he was savoring something.
Sill.
Sihill.
What a coincidence.
Andrew followed the concentration of the fragrance in the air and successfully locked onto a pharmacy.
…
Quan Jiu bought a Band-Aid and walked out of the pharmacy. After taking only two steps, he realized something was wrong.
She paused slightly and walked into the alley at the side without making any sound.
There are no lights in the alley and it is very hidden, so there are not so many fans.
Faint footsteps were heard behind me.
When Quan Jiu turned around, a gust of wind suddenly passed by her eyes, a black shadow flashed by, and she was pressed against the wall.
A low, magnetic laugh drifted by my ears, revealing the identity of the person who came.
Andrew approached her slender neck, his sharp fangs stretched out without restraint, lingering around her neck, the man said with a lazy smile:
"After so many years, my little sweetheart is still so considerate. She even chooses to be alone..."
The wound on the back of Quan Jiu's hand had not yet been bandaged, and the strong smell of blood was floating in the air, madly teasing Andrew's brain nerves.
Tsk.
I really want to bite it.
The darkness in the man's eyes deepened.
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