VIP 094 : Confidante is a disaster, a confidante suffers
Even though that tear could make his magic power supreme and even if he could help him revenge, strangely, he no longer felt it was not important!
Because even if he killed Ying Zexia, he would lose, and he lost in this relationship that could not be won...
He turned lonely and walked towards his study until he walked into the study and closed the door of the study. A sound began to sound in the study...
"Young Master! Young Master, you can't hesitate or be indecisive!" The person who spoke was the old housekeeper, the old housekeeper who had been with his father for more than 40 years and was over 60 years old!
"Old butler, it's you? Why are you here?" Ye Moying sat on the leather sofa, picked up the whiskey on the table, and poured the spirits into her stomach...
"Young master, I just told you that you can't be indecisive! Have you forgotten how the old master died?" The old butler heard Ye Moying's murmur just now. He wanted to tell his young master that he could never do it.
The hatred has been erased because of love!
"Of course I haven't forgotten how my father died!" How could he forget! It was Yingzexia's father who burned his father to death with the fire of the underworld with the flames! What surprised him even more was Yingzexia's
My father and his father are good brothers, and good brothers actually do such things?
His father is a werewolf but he is also a Netherworld, while Yingzexia's father is a vampire. He is very curious, how could such two people become brothers?!
Ye Moying couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth, "I always wear my father's mask and the Huo Netherworld mask! I know that I have always been Ye Moying, I am an Avenger, a werewolf who avenged my father!"
"Young Master, you..." The old housekeeper was surprised at Ye Moying's abnormality, "Young Master, you shouldn't think so!"
"From the moment my father died, I knew that my existence did not live for myself! I have always been carrying the heavy shackles of revenge!" Ye Moying took a deep breath and poured a glass of whiskey and strong wine into it.
Into his stomach... the whiskey was about to burn a blazing fire in his stomach...
"Young master, I know that one of you has a doubt in your heart..." The old housekeeper looked at Ye Moying, who was a little depressed, "It's why such good brothers, good brothers who have been born and died for so long, Yingzexia's father actually killed him.
The old master... This must be your confusion. You want to know what made Yingzexia's father do such a thing, right?"
Ye Moying said nothing, shook the goblet in her hand and nodded...
"For a woman!" The old housekeeper said the truth, "Young master should understand why the old slave is coming here today to say this to the young master? I am afraid that the young master will hesitate for a woman, just like the old master.
Indecisive, indecisive, and finally take your life!"
Ye Moying nodded, "What kind of woman is she who can make her father leave her mother so unswervingly?"
"This woman is..." The old housekeeper paused for dozens of seconds before calming down and said, "It's... it's An Xiaoyou's mother! Xia Liang!"