Chapter 572

When a "special" person in the Regent Hotel was lamenting that there was not much time, in a villa with excellent environment in the suburb of Zhongzhou, a man who looked about 50 years old smiled and said, "my time is running out."

As he spoke, the man looked at the skinny girl in front of him and said with a smile, "you've suffered during this time. I know those old guys. They won't let you take over easily."

In front of the man was the little leaf who changed into a skirt. At the moment, she looked at her weak father and opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

It is still useful to spend a lot of money on treatment in the hospital. At least it can make the comatose father live a normal life. However, in modern medicine, what can be treated is what can be treated, and what can not be treated is what can not be treated. There are few miracles.

After being persuaded by the president of the hospital for a long time, Xiaoye's father finally decided not to carry out the next operation, because the probability of success is too slim. It can almost be said that as long as he starts the next operation, there is a 90% chance that he will die directly on the operating table.

After thinking over and over again, he decided to come back for conservative treatment and spend more time with his daughter and family. In his own words, the blessings he should enjoy in his life have already been enjoyed. He will leave without fear. He just can't rest assured of his daughter.

"Well, it's okay. You and I will go to the company again tomorrow. As long as I haven't breathed, I can help you. Those old guys don't listen to you. I don't believe they dare not listen to me." Wu Hao said calmly.

Xiaoye's face is gloomy. Her father still thinks about these for his own sake. However, she saw it at the last board meeting that those are her usual uncles and uncles. They usually look very good. How come they have become like that now.

"Don't think too much. Your father and I are not so fragile. Go and bring me the wine that day and I'll have some more..." Wu Hao said with a smile.

I've been cautious all my life. I don't even dare to drink more wine for fear that drinking will delay things. Now there are finally no taboos. If the dying people still care about these, they can drink if they can.

Xiaoye nodded and got up to get the wine. It was sent by Xueer before. She also knew at that time that boss Qin's Tavern can now bring wine out.

She knew that her father liked to drink. What she wanted was to let him relax before he left. Sure enough, boss Qin's wine had this magic. She couldn't stop after the first drink.

Today is lihuabai. Watching his father drink there, Xiaoye inexplicably feels that his father's spirit seems to be much better.

"Ah, Xiaoye, I feel much more comfortable after drinking this wine." Wu Hao smashed his mouth and said strangely.

His trouble is on the top of the lung. Because he smokes too much, he has a bad thing. He just didn't think that the pear Baijiu would feel a lot easier when he drank it.

Xiaoye shook his head and said, "I don't know. This wine is very lung clearing. It's estimated to be a psychological effect. Since you feel good, drink more of this wine every day..."

Having said that, Xiaoye walked out of the living room with a little inexplicable excitement on her face. It seems that she guessed right. Boss Qin's wine is really useful. Although she knows in her heart that it can't really be, it's worth living for her father one more day!

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It was another day. In the Regent Hotel, Bruch slowly opened his eyes.

Although he doesn't need any sleep in his capacity, he still has to rest now. Otherwise, he will only die two days early.

After all, vampires who claim to be immortal can't even survive. Bruch doesn't think sleeping will affect his identity. It's so difficult to live, let alone others.

Yes, Bruch is a vampire, or he is a vampire prince. He is a powerful vampire who has lived for unknown years. In ancient times, those humans once worshipped him as a god!

It's just a pity that no matter how powerful it used to be, under the power of years and the power of heaven and earth, everything has disappeared. As one of the only three of the thirteen princes of the blood family, Bruch feels that he can live to the present, not by strength, but by an intelligent mind!

Those stupid old die hards don't realize that now is not the beginning. The world has changed and there is no soil for their non-human creatures to survive.

It's like suddenly, it's like sleeping. Those humans who were still using cold weapons such as knives, guns and armor become extremely powerful. The weapons in their hands, even if they are held by an ordinary person, will also cause strong lethality!

Bruch watched helplessly as the most powerful Dracula family among the thirteen families was flattened by human weapons flying from the sky in the blink of an eye. Those long-standing family protection had no effect at all.

So he realized that they were not the gods of the past. Human beings are the masters of the present!

All the other princes of the blood clan died, leaving only three of them.

Fortunately, their long life is not spent in vain. They have a strong force in human society. Relying on all kinds of guys who want to "live forever", they have trained spokesmen, eliminated the traces of blood clan existence and integrated into human society.

Until now, Bruch found that it was too low to fight for some human blood. Now, as long as you spend money, a large number of humans come to your door to give you blood

A red "drink" had already been put by the bed. Bruch took it with him, and didn't care that the shock of the goblet let let some liquid fall on the ground.

Looking at the "drink" in front of him, Bruch sighed. In the past, only blood families above the count could enjoy such things at any time, but now

While drinking the "drink", the old housekeeper came in, with gray hair combed meticulously.

"Sir, the place has been roughly determined. Are you going there now?"

Bruch nodded: "right now, I have to get that thing. It's the continuation of my life!"

Wearing a black dress, Bruch walked out of the room with a civilization stick in his hand. The whole person looked like the most elegant gentleman.

He didn't know what was going on there. He always knew one thing. If someone dared to stop him, he would rather fight to return to Cain in advance. He had to do everything just to survive!

At this time, on one side of the pedestrian street, there was the small second floor of the barber shop. The door of the room opened and Su Xiaoli in a short skirt came out. Her eyes were full of relaxation. As long as the expert was there one day, she didn't need to worry about her spiritual exhaustion.