Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 588 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 22

When she heard the sound and walked over, she saw an excited female fan standing outside the venue. The girl was wearing flowing white clothes, with long hair shawl. She stepped on the ground with her bare feet, pointed a knife at the aorta in her neck, and was crying in front of the crowd.

"I want to see Andrew. Why does he abandon me and my son and go out alone to hook up with fans? Is he still not a man anymore?!"

The security guards formed a circle, surrounding her in the center, and tried their best to persuade her.

"We have already contacted King Andrew's agent. He will be here soon. Little girl, you are still young. Don't do stupid things for a scumbag. Put down the knife first..."

He tried to get closer, and when the female fan saw the movement of his legs, she became even more excited. The tip of the knife pierced the skin on her neck, and a trace of blood leaked out!

"Don't come here! If you come here again I will kill you!!"

There were two lines of clear tears left on her face, and she touched her flat belly:

"At the worst, two people will die. I will die together with the child in my belly."

The security guard immediately stopped moving forward and raised his hands, not daring to stimulate her emotions any more:

"Okay, okay, I won't come over, you must not hurt the child!"

The girl's eyes were crazy: "Where is Andrew? How long will it take for him to come here?!"

The security guard glanced at the phone: "It's going to be fast. We're already on our 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 several group photos.

[Looking up close, Andrew is really handsome! He even complimented me on how cute I look!!]

[Xiao Xixi, Andrew also signed an autograph for me. His English handwriting is so damn beautiful!]

Quan Jiu frowned and noticed something.

[Andrew is still backstage?]

[Here, I’m chatting with my agent. I don’t know what we’re talking about, but I seem quite happy.]

Wang Hemiao replied immediately.

Quan Jiu looked at the lying security guard and his eyes flashed.

The girl continued to wait, but still did not see Andrew coming, and her calmed down emotions surged again.

The security captain continued to reassure: "It's really close. If you don't believe me, I'll give him a call..."

The call was dialed, but it was still not connected. This was undoubtedly the last straw for the girl.

She screamed and backed away: "You liars, you all lied to me!"

Madness flashed 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 and planned to sneak up on the girl from behind!

One step, two steps...

The rescuers sneaked closer and were about to get close to the girl, when suddenly a car passed by on the side of the road, its lights shining in all directions, illuminating the glass door of the venue.

Through the reflection in the glass, the girl instantly spotted the rescuers behind her. She turned around with the knife in hand, pointed the fruit knife at her neck, and stabbed her hard!!

"rub--"

A box of chocolates hit the back of the girl's hand, narrowly deflecting the tip of the knife. The girl was stunned for a moment, 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 detect with the naked eye. She wanted to hold the handle of the knife, but unexpectedly the girl struggled too hard, and the tip of the knife accidentally cut the back of her hand, and a series of

Blood beads overflowed the delicate skin.

Quan Jiu threw the stolen dagger directly to the ground and nodded at the security captain.

"She's not pregnant."

She took the opportunity to feel her pulse and found that the girl was not pregnant. Considering the other things she just said, the credibility was not high.

…

Andrew’s agent hid in the corner and called:

"She committed suicide. You went to the police. This is the third time this month. We have cooperated three times. Each time you promised to take good care of her. But what happened? Every time you let her run out, just because of this incident.

It happened, Andrew was photographed in black and white by black fans..."

The agent cursed and hung up the phone. When he turned around, he found Andrew standing there, wondering how much he had heard.

"Where?"

The agent showed disapproval:

"Don't get involved. After you come forward, if fans make demands that you can't meet and end up committing suicide, tomorrow the whole society will condemn you for forcing fans to death."

Andrew looked at him lightly, without explanation, and repeated without refusal:

"address."

…

When the two rushed to the scene, police cars and ambulances arrived.

When the agent saw this posture, he frowned: "Is there such a big fuss this time?"

As soon as Andrew arrived at the scene, he found that the smell of the scene was strange. There was a sweet aroma floating in the air. As a vampire, he immediately recognized that this was the smell of blood.

The higher the quality of blood, the more mellow the taste.

Andrew licked the tip of his tongue and resisted the desire to stick out his fangs.

When Wang Hemiao saw Andrew, he was surprised and said: "King of Heaven, are you here too?"

Andrew wore a hat and a mask, but he had only seen that outfit backstage and there was no mistaking it.

Andrew's eyes fell on him and Ji Chushu, and his eyes flashed:

"Why are there just the two of you? I remember you also have a friend, don't you?"

During the lucky fan drawing session, he saw with his own eyes the interaction between Quan Jiu and the two.

"Are you talking about Xixi?" Ji Chushu looked around, "We are also looking for her, but there are too many people, and we haven't found her for a while..."

Andrew's eyes darkened slightly: "Sixi?"

Is it really such a coincidence?

Wang Hemiao explained: "Her name is not Xixi, this is the nickname we gave her. Her real name is Xier."

Being able to be remembered by his idol, Syl will definitely be very happy after knowing it.

Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Andrew suddenly laughed twice in a low voice without meaning.

"Sir..."

He read out two words slowly with a magnetic voice, and the tip of his index finger traced across his lips, as if he was tasting something.

Cyr.

Sihil.

What a coincidence.

Andrew followed the concentration of the fragrance in the air and successfully located a pharmacy.

…

Quan Jiu bought band-aids and walked out of the pharmacy. He didn't take two steps before he noticed something was wrong.

She paused slightly and walked quietly into a side alley.

There are no lights in the alley and it is very secluded, so there are not so many fans.

There were faint footsteps behind him.

As soon as Quan Jiu turned around, a gust of wind suddenly passed by her eyes, a black shadow flashed past, and she was pressed against the wall.

The low magnetic laughter scattered in the ears, indicating the identity of the visitor.

Andrew approached her slender neck, his sharp fangs stretched out without restraint, lingering around her neck, the man said in a lazy and smiling tone:

"After so many years of not seeing each other, my little sweetheart is still so considerate and knows how to pick out places where no one is around..."

There was no band-aid on the wound on the back of Quan Jiu's hand, and the strong smell of blood floated in the air, teasing Andrew's brain nerves crazily.

Tsk.

I really want to bite it.

The darkness under the man's eyes deepens.

(End of chapter)