Chapter 1125 Warning, excessive sweetness (70)
"Woooooooooo..."
The man was like a worm, lying on the ground writhing in pain and wailing.
Song Naichao had no empathy and could not understand the man's feeling of losing his beloved daughter. He loosely grasped the handle of the gun with his slender jade-like fingers and impatiently pointed the muzzle at the man's head.
"Jasmine is dead. I heard that you have a son, born from a human. He looks like an ordinary person, almost a hundred years old..."
"Song Naichao, Jasmine is more loyal to you than to me. Why can you be so cruel?"
The man raised his face, and the wind blew his long brown hair, revealing a mature and handsome face.
Just looking at his face, who would have thought that he was over a thousand years old.
Song Naichao glanced at him lightly. When the man looked up, he could only see his strong and sharp jawline.
"Song Naichao, if you kill her, I will be sad and in pain, but you will be the one who suffers in the end."
"You dumped her in the Song Family Welfare Institution, and I helped you raise her, and I can also help you kill her. Anyway, I have a lot of Brahma Silver bullets. If you don't want to live, I can also give you some alms. Gun.”
"Song Naichao, you have lived too long. Time has made your heart as hard as stone. Seeing you like you are now, I really regret it. That five-year-old child back then was so cute."
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The man's smile was a little crazy. He has always looked like this for so many years.
Song Naichao looked at him quietly, pulled the trigger, and shot the man in the thigh without hesitation.
"I don't want to waste time anymore. If you do this for me, I will invite you to the wedding when we get married."
The man crawled to Jasmine's body, hugged her gently, and patted her back gently, as if coaxing a child to sleep.
"Although you are cruel, you are also showing mercy to her. I don't blame you...I don't blame you...Song Naichao, I don't want to create new blood slaves. If you want to kill me, then kill me." Gun, because you know that is what I have wanted to do but have not dared to do for a long time. Please be kind to me... Please. "There are only ten Brahma silver bullets in the world and they can be reused.
Ordinary silver bullets can only hurt vampires, only Brahma silver bullets can truly kill them.
These bullets are all in Song Naichao's hands.
He deprived the vampires of their right to die. He was like a tyrant who took life and death and refused to show mercy to them.
The man has wanted to die for a long time.
"Song Naichao, you are extremely selfish."
He smiled foolishly.
"You know clearly that the blood slave will never see the light of day, can only huddle in the dark underground, and can only drink the smelly and unpleasant blood, but you still want me to transform your fiancée...Song Naichao, you are dragging her into Hell.”
The word "hell" hurt Song Naichao's ears.
The smile at the corner of the man's mouth gradually became more ferocious and twisted, and two expressions flashed across his face, looking extremely crazy.
"It's not hell! She and her beloved me will live together forever. I will accompany her day and night, and I will accompany her to rot in the darkness. As long as the two of us are there, it will not be hell. ”
The man kneeling on the ground lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms with nostalgia and affection. He murmured for a while.
"Okay, then you go ask that girl for her opinion. If she is voluntary, I will help you. Anyway, there are not many blood slaves like her in the world."
(End of chapter)