My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng looked at her with fearful eyes, looking a little pitiful in the dim light at night.

However, Yang Feng didn't have the slightest sympathy. Instead, he said speechlessly: "If you can't do it, go back to the room first. Why do you have to follow me and look at this scary picture?"

"But this seems very interesting..."

"..."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

This eldest lady is both good and fun-loving.

Even though I was scared, I still had to follow and watch.

However, Yang Feng didn't say any more and continued to read the things in the album seriously.

As imagined, what is said above is mainly about the origin and development of vampires in Europe.

It should be that Birrell left it to Yang Feng specifically in order to let him know some things about Europe.

After reading, Yang Feng closed the book.

Zhao Zhuwei next to her had curled up a little, and her eyes couldn't even see any movement around her.

Yang Feng was a little helpless, looking at his arms being held, which were now close to Zhao Zhuwei's chest.

The soft feeling came, causing Yang Feng's eyes to subconsciously look towards his chest.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to suddenly feel something at this time, she quickly let go and exclaimed: "Rogue!"

"Hey, you're obviously scared. What does it have to do with me? I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Yang Feng's expression of contempt.

After waiting for him to leave, Zhao Zhuwei wanted to get up.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew over and slapped on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhao Zhuwei's heart pounded suddenly at the sound of the wind, and she looked out the door suspiciously.

She remembered what was said in the album just now that vampires can find people's vitality through the smell of blood in the wind.

"No... no way..."

Zhao Zhuwei was a little scared.

Especially at this time, the lighting in the hall was a little dim and looked very strange.

There was a shadow floating outside at this time, and then it was approaching the hall.

Zhao Zhuwei became more and more frightened. She curled up on the sofa and hugged the pillow, fearing that a vampire would rush in at the door.

"Crench!"

The door was opened at this time.

Zhao Zhuwei was so scared that she closed her eyes.

But then, I heard a familiar voice next to my ear.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm about to get off work. Do you have any other instructions?"

The nanny's voice came at this time.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard that it was the nanny, she dared to open her eyes and shook her head: "No...it's okay."

The nanny saw that Zhao Zhuwei was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it and turned around and left.

But at this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly turned on.

Zhao Zhuwei felt a flash in front of her eyes, her expression suddenly changed, and she nervously threw a pillow behind her.

"call out!"

"boom!"

The pillow hit Yang Feng right on the head.

The latter's face was slightly gloomy. He looked at the pillow hanging on his head and asked curiously: "What are you doing at night? You are suspicious."

"Why don't you turn on the light and not say anything to me!"

Zhao Zhuwei puffed out her cheeks.

Yang Feng was a little helpless and said, "I'm going to bed after taking a shower. You go to bed early."

After saying that, Yang Feng returned to the room.

inside the room.

Yang Feng lay on the bed, turned on his phone, and looked at the information about his former company.

On social networking sites and game forums, Yang Feng saw the news that this branch was going to be abolished and sold.

The head office is under great economic pressure.

The game that Yang Feng and the others originally developed was a top 3A masterpiece that was in line with international standards. Now that the funding chain has been cut off, it is naturally impossible to continue developing it.

Yang Feng's expression was a little sad.

I had only been away for such a short time, and I didn't expect that it would turn out like this.

While Yang Feng was watching the news, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"crunch~"

The door was opened, and Zhao Zhuwei's head poked out.

Yang Feng looked at her strangely and asked, "What are you going to do again?"

"Are you...are you asleep?"

"What do you say?"

Yang Feng was speechless.

"Oh~ I want to watch a movie. There is a big TV in the living room here. Can you watch it with me?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked cautiously.

Yang Feng looked at the time and said speechlessly: "It's already ten o'clock in the evening, why are you watching a movie? You can't watch it tomorrow."

"No, no, I have to see it today."

"Put it down. If you have nothing to do, go back to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Yang Feng looked disgusted.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard Yang Feng's rejection, she walked into the room unhappy and said, "Why don't you listen to advice at all? You were told to watch a movie with me."

"dont see."

Yang Feng refused decisively.

But then, when he saw Zhao Zhuwei's somewhat frightened eyes, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Wait a minute, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Yang Feng suddenly laughed.

Zhao Zhuwei's expression changed, then she turned her head and said with a blushing face: "Who... who is scared."

"It seems I was right."

Yang Feng said with a smile on his face: "I told you not to look at that album with me, but you insist on looking at it."

"Shut up! I'm not afraid, I just...just feel...that your room is more spacious than mine!"

Zhao Zhuwei sat down next to him and said, "Anyway, I want to sit here with you for a while."

"Okay, I'll go sleep in your room."

"do not!"

Zhao Zhuwei quickly grabbed Yang Feng who was about to get up.

Yang Feng grinned and said, "Hey, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"I……"

Zhao Zhuwei looked embarrassed, and finally said: "But that's a vampire!"

Her mind was still echoing with the people in the album who mutated into vampires.

The vampire's face was pale, and his eyes were scary and scarlet.

And those terrifying fangs...

Yang Feng felt helpless and said, "That was all hundreds of years ago. What's more, this is Birrell's manor. Don't worry if anyone dares to come in and make trouble."

"No, I'm afraid."

Zhao Zhuwei simply stopped pretending and looked directly at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was a little helpless and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"I'm watching the news, and then I'll check out if there are any places I can go to locally."

Yang Feng spread his hands.

Zhao Zhuwei looked suspicious and said, "I don't believe it. Why were you nervous when I came in just now?"

"Someone secretly opened the door to your room, didn't you click?"

"Let me see your phone."

Zhao Zhuwei ran to the bed and looked at Yang Feng's cell phone.

Yang Feng was too lazy to fight with her and let her go and see for herself.

After Zhao Zhuwei took a few glances, she realized that they were all in French and she couldn't understand a single word.

"I told you, I'm watching the local news."

Yang Feng's helpless expression.

However, Zhao Zhuwei found a familiar picture on her mobile phone and immediately sat down cross-legged on the bed and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this the castle we went to that day?"