The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

Yang Zizi sat on the sofa and was silent for a long time.

Tomorrow, she will see him again, but her mood at the moment is not excited and happy, but heavy like a big burden pressing on her heart.

Lun Shengshi, our separation and reunion for so many years will eventually go against each other.

Tonight, Yang Zizi did not fall asleep all night. She lay on the bed and watched Xiaoshi all night.

She gently patted Xiaoshi to coax him to sleep.

She thought the child would grow up quickly, but unexpectedly it was slower than she expected, as if the growth rate was the same as that of human babies.

Maybe she stayed in the human world for a long time and was infected with some human physique.

If possible, she really hopes that Xiaoshi can live like an ordinary human, without war, without grudges, and live freely and freely.

"Xiaoshi, promise your mother that you must be happy!"

Her tears fell all of a sudden, falling on the child's rosy and chubby little face.

The sun rises.

Yang Zizi walked to the living room with heavy steps.

"Zi Zi!" Xi Jin was also worried and didn't sleep all night. He sat in the living room all night. When he saw Yang Zi Zi walked out of the room, he stood up quickly, hoping that she would change her mind.

"I'll leave the little envoy to you to take care of it." Yang Zi Zi looked at him gratefully.

When Xi Jin was about to open his mouth to speak, Yang Zi Zi had disappeared, and he didn't say a word.

If it weren't for this child, he really wanted to chase him out desperately.

Xi Jin walked into the room, and the child's crying became louder and louder. Xi Jin had to pick him up and coax him. Although the action of holding the child was not standard, the little envoy soon calmed down and fell asleep in Xi Jin's warm arms.

He suddenly felt a warmth flowing into his body. This child is quite cute!

Zi Zi, don't worry, I will take good care of the little envoy. When you come back, he must be white, fat and healthy.

Yang Zi Zi came to the blood clan and actually felt a breath of smoke. She couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Outside the blood clan castle was already a raging fire.

What's going on? Did the blood clan encounter an attack?

Yang Zizi continued to speed up and came to the gate of the castle, and actually saw the devil.

It seems that the devil is attacking the blood clan.

But what is the reason?

Suddenly, Mu Chenyi raised the arrow in his hand and aimed it at Lun Shengshi who was fighting against the enemy in the air.

Yang Zizi spread his wings and quickly flew in front of Lun Shengshi, intercepting the arrow that was coming quickly and accurately.

"Zizi!" Mu Chenyi looked at Yang Zizi in surprise.

Lun Shengshi turned his head, and thousands of emotions surged in his heart.

Yang Zizi turned around and looked at him, but her eyes were no longer full of his eyes, but hatred, bloody hatred.

She avoided Lun Shengshi's eyes and looked down at the ground. How many vampires died tragically at the hands of the devil. If the fight continued, would the blood clan disappear from this world like the angels?

Absolutely impossible. She was also a member of the blood clan. It was impossible for her to watch her people being harmed by the devil again.

"Mu Chenyi! It's not too late to turn back. If you insist on hurting my people, then you and I can only fight to the death." Yang Zizi looked at Mu Chenyi and declared to him loudly.

"As long as you go back to hell with me, I will stop!" Mu Chenyi's voice was not loud, but very firm.