Elara Cross

In the fourth year of my marriage to Lu Fei,
my son said to me, "You are just a blood bag for me and dad."
He said, "I don't want you to be my mom, I want Aunt Mingcan to be my mom!"
Looking at Mingcan's fair neck, I finally understood everything.
He stabbed my neck without hesitation to draw blood,
but he exercised utmost restraint with that woman.
I suddenly realized everything and dropped the divorce papers.
Lu Fei threatened me, "If you walk out of this door, don't expect to see your son again."
"I couldn't wish for anything better."

Father and Son Chasing Wife Together

"The usual rule, Yiyi stays behind, don't get too close and no running around."


I knelt down and gently said to Wei Yi.


Wei Yi listened to me and nodded like a little adult.


I originally planned to send Yiyi home before dealing with the job, but Yiyi insisted on coming with me.


Thinking that the danger level of this vampire was very low, I decided to bring her along.


This vampire was very weak, and I subdued him with just a bit of Holy Water.


As I was about to move forward to tie him up, suddenly two figures appeared, one big and one small.


The big one pinned the vampire to the ground.


The small one ran directly in front of me, hugged my waist, and spoke crisply.


Seeing the duo I hadn't seen in three years, my expression changed drastically.


The bite marks on my neck seemed to throb faintly again.


But actually, they had healed, leaving only shallow traces.


Chapter 8