8mi -142- Zhang Xingyu
-142- Zhang Xingyu
A brother-in-law's villa in the suburbs of Kyoto.
The Zhang family, the top blood family in China.
A large Victorian four-story townhouse with an architectural style that combines Eastern and Western styles.
On the wall, ivy tangled into green vines that stretched across the entire exterior wall.
It was night, very quiet. In the splendid room, there sat a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life on his face.
Earl-level vampire, Henry Zhang.
He is the twelfth generation of the Zhang family's most important lineage.
At just over 480 years old, he has already reached the rank of earl.
Next to him stood a girl dressed delicately and with delicate features.
There is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and he is about 1.7 meters tall, 36D.
The upper body is a black leather jacket and the lower body is black fishnet stockings.
On his feet are a pair of black Martin boots.
The black outfit made her cheeks and body skin even whiter.
At this time, there was a hint of anger on her expression.
His thin eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the peaks on his chest were rising and falling.
"Xing Yu, this year's Nirvana Blood Pool quota has been determined for you.
And your fiancé——Lu Chen. "
Zhang Xingyu frowned.
"Do I really want to marry Lu Chen? But I don't like him!"
Lu Chen, like Zhang Xingyu, is the thirteenth generation of the Lu family, the top blood clan in China.
He has a noble status, and he and Zhang Xingyu can be called childhood sweethearts.
The two have known each other since they were in their eighties.
I have been playing until now, more than two hundred years old.
Although they were childhood sweethearts, Zhang Xingyu didn't like Lu Chen the way men and women did.
It’s more of a camaraderie between friends.
Lu Chen was particularly fond of Zhang Xingyu and had been pursuing her tirelessly.
Zhang Xingyu directly and decisively rejected him.
Every year on her birthday, Lu Chen would confess his love to her, send her a large bouquet of roses, kneel down on one knee, and hope that she would be his girlfriend.
But Zhang Xingyu never agreed once.
She rejected Lu Chen outright, but never let him give up.
In order for Lu Chen to end this annual farce, Zhang Xingyu hinted to him several times that he could find a girlfriend and not waste time on him.
She really didn't want to hang up Lu Chen.
But Lu Chen, he really liked Zhang Xingyu a little too much.
He has identified Zhang Xingyu and even threatened that if it weren't for Zhang Xingyu, he would never find any other girl and would live alone forever.
In the end, Zhang Xingyu was at his wits end.
She expressed her helplessness, saying that a good bamboo horse is a love brain, so there is nothing she can do...
The adults in the family have been trying to bring the two of them together.
After all, both of them have very high blood purity, and they are both from top blood clans.
Marriage can help two families build a stronger relationship, and it can be profitable for both parties.
To be honest, Zhang Xingyu is not enthusiastic about love, which is also an important reason why she has always rejected Lu Chen.
She wants to become stronger, master greater power, and dominate everything.
"This is the family's decision, and you have no part in resisting it." Henry Zhang said without mercy.
"If it weren't for the marriage with the Lu family, do you think the Lu family would join forces with our family to win the spot in the Nirvana Blood Pool at the Six Clans Conference?
The meaning of your marriage is to make the family stronger and strengthen the relationship with the Lu family. There will be no room for you to resist. "
The Six Clans Conference is the top six blood clans in China—the Zhang family, the Lu family, the Chen family, the Xu family, the He family, and the Zhou family.
Like a standing country in the United Nations, it has unparalleled authority.
As Zhang Xingyu's father, Zhang Xuan has always been firm in his words and will not allow his daughter to bargain on matters he believes in.
His eyes dropped.
"Let's go. I don't want to talk too much nonsense to you. The only way you can go is by agreeing."
Zhang Xingyu's face turned green and red.
So much so that his expression became a little distorted.
But looking at the majestic father in front of her, she didn't say a word in the end.
She had already felt that Henry Zhang was spreading his surging blood energy at the count level.
The blood flow was so surging that it almost overturned her.
Father is already angry.
There was a huge difference between them, and Zhang Xingyu even trembled a little under such an aura.
Her lips were bitten white, and her eyes changed again and again.
In the end, Zhang Xingyu didn't speak anymore and remained silent.
Her tall figure slowly turned around and left the room.