Heartthrob: The vampire princess doesn't want to be a stand-in

It was different from the scene imagined, where the sisters escaped death and met each other in tears.

Huo Youshan was like a puppet, with empty and dull eyes.

It seemed that Huo Anzhi only brought back her body, but her soul was buried forever in the underworld.

"Friendly, we are home and safe."

Huo Anzhi was also confused. He felt that Huo Youshan was still in danger, so he approached Huo Youshan again and tried to comfort him softly.

"Youshan, I'm your sister, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Huo Youshan still had no reaction, Huo Wanqing couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

"friendly…"

"sister."

Seeing that Huo Wanqing was becoming more and more agitated, Huo Anzhi quickly stopped her and shook his head.

"No matter what, just come back."

Huo Wanqing also felt that she would scare Huo Youshan, so she stopped talking and hugged her tightly.

The moment the three of them hugged each other, Huo Youshan's eyes seemed to have some focus.

But the domineering young lady of the past is gone.

There is always a gloomy and dead aura around her.

No one knows what she has been through.

After sending Huo Youshan back to her room and coaxing her to sleep, Huo Wanqing hurriedly took Huo Anzhi back to the living room to inquire about the situation.

"Where did you rescue her from? What on earth did Youshan go through?!"

"Sister, I don't know the details."

"When I saw her, she was..."

"just…"

Huo Anzhi struggled for a long time but still couldn't bear to say this word.

"Say it!"

Huo Wanqing's heart turned cold, and a very ominous premonition came to her mind.

"She was... forced to sell her body in the red-light district."

Huo Anzhi organized his words for a long time, but still couldn't think of how to express it tactfully so as not to irritate Huo Wanqing.

"what?!"

Sure enough, the next second, when Huo Wanqing heard Huo Anzhi's description, her heart beat faster and her chest felt so stuffy that she almost suffocated and passed out.

"And one more thing…"

Huo Wanqing finally came to her senses and heard Huo Anzhi speak again.

It seemed that after the stimulation just now, her ability to withstand stress had increased a lot.

Could it be any worse...

"On the way back, the medical team I brought gave her a simple physical examination."

"She's in bad shape, but..."

Huo Anzhi wanted to say something but stopped himself, his bloodshot eyes suddenly turned red.

"Go ahead, I'm fine."

Huo Wanqing seldom saw the gentle Huo Anzhi so angry. She put her trembling hands on his chest and spoke.

"Her blood tests showed a never-before-seen infectious virus."

Huo Anzhi took a deep breath and handed the examination report in his bag to Huo Wanqing.

Huo Wanqing immediately read it carefully. She had been weak since childhood and had to deal with hospitals the most, as she had been ill for a long time.

Later in college, she chose to study medicine. Even though she knew it was difficult for doctors to heal themselves, she still wanted to save the thousands of people like her in the world.

“I haven’t seen it either…”

Huo Wanqing looked at it for a long time and shook her head.

"I have given the blood sample to my men for research. Perhaps it is just a very common virus that has not been recorded."

Huo Anzhi seemed to have expected her reaction. This sentence comforted Huo Wanqing and himself as well.

"I hope so."

Huo Wanqing clasped her hands together and sighed deeply. She could never have imagined that God would be so cruel to a girl.

In Lanburg, Evelyn has locked herself in the wine cellar since she came back.

Jin Yingming, who sent her back, finally couldn't bear it and went to find Garland.

As soon as Garland pushed open the door of the wine cellar, he saw broken empty wine bottles all over the floor.

She was completely drunk, reeking of alcohol as she leaned against the table leg.

"Young Master, come and have a drink with me."

"But why do I feel like this wine is not right? Why do I feel more sober the more I drink it?"

Evelin heard the door open and thought it was Jin Yingming coming in again.

He straightened up drowsily, then pulled out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet beside him and raised it above his head.

There was no trace of sadness on her face, but Garland could feel the despair that enveloped her.

"You drank too much."

Garland stopped Evelyn from drinking the wine she was about to put into her mouth, picked her up by the waist and walked towards her room.

Evelin, who was in his arms, smelled a familiar scent and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She curled up in Garland's arms, greedily enjoying the last contact.

"elder brother."

Her heartache and regret were not severe, but like a trickle of water, it gradually eroded her heart which was on the verge of collapse.

"Everything is gone when you wake up."

Garland's voice choked, and he could no longer utter any unnecessary comfort.

He couldn't give Evelyn hope and then stay away from her again.

Garland gently put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, looked at her carefully, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Evelin’s cold little hand suddenly grabbed his palm.

The next second, a body as soft as boneless pressed against Garland's back.

The soft lips with the smell of alcohol slowly approached his mouth.

Garland immediately responded by hugging Evelyn's body, and something flashed through his mind in an instant.

He pushed Evelin away in an instant, pulling away from the ambiguous atmosphere with a gasp.

"Stop it, we are brother and sister..."

Garland suppressed the fire that was rapidly surging in his lower abdomen, looked at his lips that were approaching again, and was reluctant to push them away, so he could only hold Evelin's restless little hand.

His obscure and suppressed eyes clearly revealed the uncontrollable desire.

"Oh? Really? That's really unlucky."

Evelyn heard the voice and moved away from his lips. Garland was waiting for her to ask him why they couldn't be together even though they were not related by blood.

I even had an answer in mind on how to explain this question.

Strangely, she didn't ask questions hysterically today like she did in the past.

But after hearing the word "brother and sister", she lowered her head and murmured.

It seemed as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was talking to Garland.

"Evelyn..."

Garland seemed to be choking up, his desire for Evelyn eating away at his sanity bit by bit.

He could only restrain himself by avoiding contact with Evelin as much as possible.

Evelin was right, he had never had any resistance to her.

"If I'm not the Princess of the Lan Family."

"Will you be able to love me now?"

While thinking, Evelin spoke again, her drunken eyes full of Garland's shadow.

No sarcasm, no tit-for-tat provocation.

Just like before, I am only devoted to his eyes.

"I really don't ask for much, please love me, okay?"

Without waiting for Garland to come back to his senses, Evelyn took Garland's hand.

For some reason, her voice was trembling.

Those deep blue eyes revealed an endless desire, humility, caution, and love for Garland.

Garland felt as if a silver needle had pierced into the softest part of his heart.

It stung so painfully that he shivered all over.