After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 261 Extra: Have You Heard? 2
It was a dark and windy night.

Director Jiang Shu filmed on location in a remote small town for a whole month.

She would visit her family's director, who was clearly beautiful but always secretive, every few days to discuss scripts and life.

That night, she arrived at a very inopportune time. Because there was another man in the hotel suite where her director was staying.

The man had a strikingly handsome, aloof face, a face renowned worldwide, so the screenwriter couldn't possibly be unfamiliar with him. At that moment, the man had just finished showering and was wearing a bathrobe. Jiang Shu, also wearing a bathrobe, nestled languidly and intimately in his arms, listening to him read aloud in an extremely gentle yet extremely sexy voice a recently banned erotic novel based on the life of the richest man, Li Yubai. The screenwriter, having only intruded for a few seconds, had inadvertently overheard a single sentence, yet was already blushing and her heart racing from the content.

Just then, Jiang Shu and Li Yubai also noticed her. The moment Li Yubai raised his eyes, a hint of coldness appeared on his usually aloof face.
"We can talk about it tomorrow. My wife and I need to rest."

The screenwriter left in a daze.

The next day, the screenwriter went to find Jiang Shu again, this time she deliberately chose to do so during the day.

Then, she discovered that her director was playing mobile games in another man's arms.

The man who taught her how to play mobile games also had a face that was famous worldwide—Feng Li, the head of the FY conglomerate.

The man's peach blossom eyes were even colder than Li Yubai's: "I finally managed to hold my wife, you dare to try and take her from me!"

The screenwriter left again, seemingly in a daze!

On the way, I ran into the assistant director.

The screenwriter grabbed the assistant director and said, "Has the director ever heard of a player?"

The assistant director took a deep breath, pulled her aside, and lowered his voice: "I saw it with my own eyes. So, where did you hear about it?"

The screenwriter finally felt a sense of belonging, a sense of solidarity: "I saw it with my own eyes too."

……

Inside the room, they weren't just playing games; they were also reliving a month's worth of longing.

By the time Jiang Shu broke free from Feng Li's embrace, it was already evening.

While she was taking a shower, Feng Li received a phone call.

After Jiang Shu finished showering, Feng Li's expression became complicated. He told her, "Baby, let's pause filming and take you back to the vampire clan to meet someone."

Jiang Shu didn't take it to heart and let him tie the ties on her cloak: "Who are you seeing?"

“Your mother, Madam Jiang.”

Jiang Shu was completely stunned!

Bloodlines.

The bitter cold has arrived, but the vampires are not afraid of the cold. Moreover, in recent years, high-rise buildings have sprung up everywhere, and their living standards have begun to align with international standards. If you ignore their strange skin color and eyes, as well as their bizarre living habits, the Misty Continent seems to be no different from the outside world.

On this day, two people sat by the altar of the vampires—Jiang Liuyun and Guan Muyun.

They had just awakened from a state of chaos.

Upon waking up and seeing her pale skin and eerie eyes, Guan Muyun couldn't help but burst into tears!
Jiang Liuyun was extremely agitated: "Stop crying!"

"Waaaaah, if I don't cry, will you try to like me, Yunyun? I look so ugly right now! I'm so scared of frightening you, waaaaah!"

Jiang Liuyun resisted the urge to strangle him and sneered, "I look like a ghost myself, do I need you to scare me?"

"It's different, it's different! Yunyun, even if you look like a ghost, or even ashes, I'll still love you! Waaah, but I'm different. I used to be so beautiful, and you still complained about me every other day. Now, I can't even imagine what it's like!"

"If you don't dare to think about it, then don't! What time is it, why are you still thinking about those romantic things..." Jiang Liuyun's inner turmoil surged like a river. Looking at the eerie altar, he felt lost and helpless for the first time.

Outside the altar, several elders stood silently.

The elder sighed softly, "It takes ten years for humans to become vampires. This is too time-consuming. Pass the word down that no one in the clan should follow that plague god's example and try to convert outsiders into vampires. Our clan is really not wealthy and can't afford to support idle people."

The Second Elder pondered, "Since these two have awakened and are the predecessors of the human race, why not let them manage the vegetable garden in the main hall? I've heard that humans have an innate talent for growing vegetables. Let them also clear the land behind the mountain. After a few hundred years, the homestead in Misty Continent will expand again..."

The elder said with a somber expression, "No, from this day forward, provide them with the best houses and the best food, and treat them like ancestors."

The second elder was stunned: "On what grounds?"

The elder looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Let me ask you, who is the most powerful and uncontrollable person in our clan right now?"

"Naturally, it's the infamous Puppet Master."

"Then let me ask you again, who is the Puppet Master's nemesis?"

"The Puppet Master dotes on the young lady, and all the vampires know it. So naturally, it's because the young lady can control him."

“The person inside, the young lady has to call her ‘Mom.’” The First Elder took a deep breath. “If you still don’t realize the seriousness of the matter after I’ve said that, then let me tell you, the young lady used to be punished by this Madam Jiang by kneeling and spanking every few days, and she didn’t dare to utter a sound. She was incredibly obedient!”

The second elder flinched slightly: "I...I'll personally go and arrange the room for our distinguished guest..."

Inside the altar.

The sobbing had not yet stopped.

Mr. Guan, preoccupied with the uncertainty of his love and lacking the motivation to explore his new identity, was still anxiously muttering to himself:

"Waaaaah, I'm so ugly now! Are you going to turn around and go back to that bastard Nie Zheng? After all, he's handsome and shameless, and he has all sorts of ways to seduce you... What am I going to do? I don't even have the most basic assets left! I'm so ugly! I'm so ugly!"

Jiang Liuyun: "..."

She sighed softly, "Why would I look for him? Even if he lives a lonely life, it's better than being with someone like me, neither human nor ghost. Guan Muyun, meeting you in this life is truly... the worst luck I've ever had!"

"Waaaaah..." Guan Muyun hugged her leg and continued to cry.

Jiang Liuyun tried to pull away but couldn't, so she had no choice but to let him hold her: "I've never seen such a troublesome and clingy thing as you! You were clingy before we got married, and you were still clingy after we got married. Even after I died, you were still clingy. Now that I've died and come back to life, you're still by my side, clinging to me..."

Guan Muyun's eyes were red: "I can't help it, Yunyun, my heart is already welded to you! Waaah, this place is so unfamiliar and so scary, Yunyun, I have to stay with you, otherwise you'll be so lonely."

Jiang Liuyun was about to say something.

A familiar, languid voice rang out: "Sorry, she won't be alone."

Jiang Liuyun was stunned.

The door to the altar opened, and outside, Jiang Shu looked at Jiang Liuyun. Her eyes, which had been calm and serene, suddenly turned red.

Jiang Liuyun's first reaction was to cover his entire body, especially his pale face and eerie eyes.

The next moment, Jiang Shu gently embraced her: "Mom, don't be afraid, this is our home."

Guan Muyun trembled all over: "What about me?"

“You…” Jiang Shu glanced at him, “That depends on my mom, whether she accepts it or not.”

The sobbing was mournful and pitiful, and Guan Muyun clung tightly to Jiang Liuyun, refusing to let go.

He was shameless and persistent, just like many, many years ago when he was so clingy when he proposed to her.

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