"I think Miss Huo should find another way out."

Vincent smiled faintly, shook his head and stood up, his heterochromatic pupils adding a touch of charm.

"Duke! I wonder if my father's life can prove my sincerity in cooperating."

Huo Wanqing looked down at the message on her phone, thought for a moment, and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Vincent turned around and what caught his eyes was the photo of Huo Lie's corpse with his eyes open.

Huo Wanqing showed no sign of sadness at all, she just held up her phone and waited for his response.

Vincent couldn't help but frown. It seemed that Huo Wanqing was really determined to go all out this time.

"My father's life in exchange for your telling me the story of the Anders War."

"When I take the position of the Crown Princess of the Lan Family, the Huo Family will be at your disposal."

Seeing that Vincent didn't say anything, Huo Wanqing repeated her needs again.

"Tea."

Vincent turned around and gave orders to the servants. Huo Wanqing was wondering if there was already one in front of her.

Then the servants came up to her with two cups of bright red liquid.

"This is…"

Huo Wanqing smelled the fishy smell of the liquid in the cup and unconsciously took two steps back.

"Drinking it means our cooperation is complete."

"Miss Huo can even kill her own father, so a cup of contract blood shouldn't be a problem for her."

Vincent picked up one of the glasses and held it in the air.

Huo Wanqing's teeth were almost broken, and she raised the wine glass with trembling hands and clinked it with Vincent's.

Then the two of them raised their glasses together, and Vincent stared through the glass as Huo Wanqing drank the blood.

"Pleasant to work with."

Huo Wanqing stared at Vincent and turned the glass upside down.

"I hope Miss Huo will keep her word."

Vincent put on his nonchalant smile again and sat on the sofa.

"I wonder who the girl Garland is looking for."

Huo Wanqing stopped arguing with him and went straight to the point.

"She is a blue-blooded aristocrat, the child of Edward's first love."

Vincent put down his glass and finally uttered a few useful words.

"Does that mean you and Garland are childhood sweethearts?"

Huo Wanqing frowned. She couldn't make up for her identity as a blue-blooded aristocrat.

"Her father died tragically at the hands of a hunter, and her mother died during a blood transfusion and purification in order to save Edward."

"Edward adopted her into the Lan family, and she and Garland became siblings."

"But she died in the blood transfusion and purification in the final battle at Anders in order to save Garland."

Vincent's eyes changed rapidly as Huo Wanqing looked at him.

She seemed to see the hatred in Vincent's eyes as he recounted these things.

Although he tried his best to hide it, the hatred and jealousy were real.

“But isn’t Evelin also adopted now?”

Huo Wanqing suddenly thought of the various rumors circulating in the market that Evelin was a bastard, and combined them with what Vincent said.

Could it be that the girl wasn't dead at all? !

"You think too much. She is indeed dead."

Vincent saw through her thoughts and sneered.

"It is said that Garland had no memory after waking up and has been looking for the shadow in his dream?"

Huo Wanqing nodded and asked, also feeling that her idea was too absurd.

“Yes, later, Evelin was brought back to the Lan family by Garland.”

“To the outside world, Evelyn continued to use her identity.”

"This is also one of the main reasons why Edward killed the insider."

"But, in my opinion, she does look 80% similar to that girl."

The smiling face of the girl in Vincent's mind overlapped with Evelyn's.

But the difference in personality is just too big.

If Evelyn was a cool and pure white jasmine.

That girl is a wanton and ostentatious red rose.

Confidence and brightness are always fresh and outspoken.

“So, Evelin is just a substitute?”

Huo Wanqing suddenly felt relieved. How funny.

The little princess who is high above and pampered is, in the end, just a substitute.

All the favors she received belonged to others.

"Ah."

Vincent nodded, hatred for the girl's death washing over him.

But thinking of Garland's unrequited love, he finally felt a little comforted.

"But why does Garland think I'm the one he's looking for?"

After listening to Vincent's narration, Huo Wanqing felt more and more that it was impossible.

But what Edward said didn't sound false.

"The girl said that before she died."

"Perhaps she will no longer be a vampire in her next life. I think this is the only sentence Garland remembered in his dream."

Vincent lowered his voice. Even his body disappeared completely, so how could there be a next life?

In his opinion, it was ridiculous that Garland was so persistent in pursuing an impossible act.

"No, in that case, she could be anyone."

"The loophole is too big, it's definitely not because of this sentence."

Huo Wanqing lowered her eyes in thought and couldn't help but shake her head.

The reason why Garland was so sure must be that there was something about her that made him feel familiar.

Suddenly, a picture flashed through Huo Wanqing's mind.

It was when she rescued Garland, and Garland lost his mind due to thirst and sucked her blood.

"Duke, I have a question."

Huo Wanqing raised her head and spoke, and only dared to continue after Vincent's signal.

"When a vampire sucks blood, does he feel what the donor is experiencing?"

"It depends on the person. It may be memory, emotion, or taste."

Vincent wondered in his heart why she asked this, but he still didn't show it on the surface.

"That's it for today. If I have any questions in the future, please help me answer them, Duke."

Huo Wanqing nodded and took note of it. Then she looked at the darkening sky and decided to leave as soon as possible.

She was a human being after all, and she was courting disaster by courting death with Vincent.

"see a visitor out."

Vincent nodded, stood up, and went upstairs without looking back.

As soon as she walked out of the Si family's door, Huo Wanqing vomited out the little food in her stomach.

After drinking that cup of blood, her stomach churned and she had to grit her teeth to endure it for so long.

Huo Wanqing could no longer vomit anything, and she walked slowly forward while holding onto the wall.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her mind kept flashing back to the scenes of Huo Lie holding her and teasing her since she could remember.

What followed was the birth of Huo Anzhi and the arrival of Huo Youshan.

Her health was getting worse and worse, and she was getting less and less attention.

In the end, he became an abandoned child and was forgotten in the suburbs.

Huo Wanqing wiped away her tears and raised her head.

"You forced me to do this."

"But don't worry, I will lead the Huo family to a more glorious future."

From the moment she decided to kill Huo Lie, she might have been blinded by power.

I no longer have any conscience as a human being.

Vincent returned to the study and Enzo followed him in.

"Are you really going to cooperate with that jerk?"

"She can't cause any trouble anyway, so why not play with her?"

Vincent played with the lighter in his hand, speaking in a joking tone.

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