After Zhao Jue finished speaking, he returned to silence. He stood by the window and looked at Zhan Zhao. The two seemed to be tense and the atmosphere was a little nervous.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao and knew that he was worried. Zhan Zhao had doubted his life experience before and suffered a long time. Because he knew the annoyance and pain in it, Zhan Zhao naturally refused to let Bai Yutang fall into this predicament, so he was very dissatisfied with Zhao Jue. Zhao Jue stood there coldly, as if he was a little relieved. Bai Yutang suddenly felt that Zhao Jue was actually jealous of Zhan Zhao. The two had almost the same situation and had the same talent, but Zhao Jue's situation seemed to be miserable.

Some, Zhan Zhao has people to protect him everywhere, and his parents' friends are unwilling to let him face the heavy pressure of fate. This is because Zhao Jue's opinion, naturally it is very unhappy... After thinking about it, Bai Yutang shook his head. In addition to Zhan Zhao, he should also make him resentful. They were doing what they wanted to do, living freely to the age of 20, and never troubled by any past, until Zhao Jue appeared... However, Zhao Jue said that it is quite right. Destiny will come sooner or later, and it is impossible to avoid it.

In fact, Bai Yutang was not as nervous and anxious as before, and he didn't even think about his life experience too much. In comparison, Zhao Jue's previous attempt to make Zhan Zhao doubt his life experience, which made Bai Yutang much angry. It can be imagined that Zhan Zhao must be like this, and last time, he was not so excited.

He reached out and pulled Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang said, "Maoer, go back, you haven't finished reading the book yet."

Zhan Zhao stared at Bai Yutang with wide eyes.

Bai Yutang smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Things like life, fate, etc. are not controllable, and it doesn't matter if you know it. At most, we both jumped out of the stone, and it doesn't affect us."

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned. He looked at Bai Yutang and immediately became angry, turning back to his original gentle appearance, and he was a little drooping.

Bai Yu grabbed his hand and walked out, saying to Zhao Jue, "You should go to bed earlier, and after reading the book, we will ask about the case tomorrow morning, and we will say goodbye." After that, he pulled Zhan Zhao to open the door.

Outside the door, everyone who had no time to escape, hid their cups and looked at both sides, as if they were facing the wall.

Bai Yutang looked at everyone and said, "What are you doing? After collecting the evidence, please withdraw it."

Everyone ran away quickly as if they were flying. Bai Chi carefully returned the little lion to Zhan Zhao, and then ran away.

After returning to the room, Bai Yutang checked the bed and said, "Maoer, you can go to the bed to see it, it's quite cold outside."

Zhan Zhao looked up at Bai Yutang and said nothing.

Bai Yutang looked back at him, smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved him, and said, "Come here."

Zhan Zhao walked over slowly, Bai Yutang reached out, took the little lion from his hand, put it on the bed, then pulled Zhan Zhao in front of him, bowed his head and kissed him.

"Aren't you angry?" Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang in a low voice.

"Why are you angry?" Bai Yutang asked with a smile.

Zhan Zhao sighed softly and said, "Think about it carefully, there is really nothing to be angry about."

"It should be happy." Bai Yutang smiled.

Zhan Zhao looked up at him, "Why are you happy?"

Bai Yutang thought for a while and said, "If you want me to say, we are so lucky. Isn't it worth being happy about luck?"

Zhan Zhao's brows slowly relieved, "We are considered to be unknown... You are quite broad-minded."

"So what?" Bai Yutang shrugged, "I said that no matter where he came from, even if it pops out of the crack of the stone, it doesn't matter. It's no big deal."

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang for a long time and nodded, "You are right, it's no big deal."

Bai Yutang felt better when he saw Zhan Zhao getting excited.

...

Bai Yutang covered Zhan Zhao with a quilt, pulled it over and covered it with him, took the book and put it in his hand, and asked him to continue reading. He walked out the window and saw that Zhao Hu and the others had packed all the evidence they should take. Gongsun also followed the car back, and Luo Tian and Bai Chi remained and waited with Bai Yutang Zhan Zhao.

Before getting on the car, Ma Han looked up and saw Bai Yutang standing behind the fence on the second floor platform to look at them. He waved his hand, "Boss, we're leaving."

Bai Yutang nodded, watched the car drive away, and then roughly looked around. Bai Yutang discovered a long time ago that the villa was not just remote. It was covered with surveillance cameras around, and there were some mysterious foreign bodyguards in black outside, guarding the villa very closely. Therefore, Zhao Jue said that this place was safe... However, since there were such safe protection measures, how did that person come in just now? Also, if the security guard was negligent and he came in, why did no one stop him when he ran away? This was so unusual. In the end, there was probably only one explanation - that person was put in by the security guard, and they knew him.

Bai Yutang sighed softly, thought about the man's appearance just now and everything that happened just now, shook his head, feeling like he was dreaming.

Close the glass door, carefully locked it and then pulled the curtains. Bai Yutang walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and leaned against Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao glanced at him, and the little lion placed beside the bed lay between the two of them, chose a comfortable angle, lay on the pillow and fell asleep. Bai Yutang reached out to pinch its ears. The little lion hummed comfortably and fell asleep quickly.

"Maoer, so cute." Bai Yutang turned over, stared at the little lion, and said, "I'll ask Zhao Jue tomorrow."

Zhan Zhao turned to Bai Yutang and muttered in a low voice, "He is unwilling to give it to me."

Bai Yutang smiled and said, "I don't think so, I won't take it out for you if I don't want to give it to him."

"He was angry with me." Zhan Zhao turned a page of the book in dissatisfaction.

Bai Yutang smiled and touched the little lion's tail, "How are you reading the book?"

Bai Yutang knew very well that Zhan Zhao did not read books but turned them around. Generally, when a normal person finished reading books one by one, Zhan Zhao had already read them and remembered them all... non-human intelligence and memory.

"Well, I'm almost finished reading." Zhan Zhao sighed and said, "Xiaobai, our case this time is indeed a bit strange."

"Is it related to that family?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Well." Zhan Zhao nodded and said, "This family is actually quite prominent, but because its existence and family history are too bloody and evil, it has been erased by history. Therefore, we cannot see it from general documentary records. This book seems to have been listed as a banned book later and is out of print.

Bai Yutang asked with his arms pillowed and said with interest, "What are you talking about?"

"This family is the Bartori family." Zhan Zhao said, "It is very ancient and has existed for centuries. Its ancestors were the most prominent nobles in Hungary. It gathered a lot of wealth and had been doing business for generations. It took many years to settle in Germany and was finally destroyed in the local area."

"What did that family do?" Bai Yutang was a little puzzled.

"Well... it is said that this family is descended from the devil." Zhan Zhao touched his chin and said, "In the past, there were many people who believed that humans could obtain immortality through some kind of power."

"Just like the ancient Chinese emperor's alchemy?" Bai Yutang asked with a funny look.

"Hmm." Zhan Zhao finished turning the last page of the book, shook his head, put it down, lay down and covered it with a quilt, facing Baiyutang, and said, "Well... it was hard to imagine the fanaticism of immortality in ancient Europe, especially those with power. It was mainly divided into two periods, one period was earlier, and it was an obsession with ancient alchemy, similar to ancient my country, who wanted to achieve immortality by relying on medicine or some magical natural factors."

Bai Yutang nodded and reached out to pull the quilt for Zhan Zhao. Zhan Zhao pulled the little lion who had already started snoring and hugged it in his arms. The little lion rubbed against Zhan Zhao's chest and continued to sleep.

"There is another type, which is more popular in the later period, the power of demons, similar to magic." Zhan Zhao said, "In the Middle Ages, the obsession with vampires was mostly because some people believed that sucking human blood could lead to immortality."

"Isn't it a disease?" Bai Yutang frowned slightly and asked.

"Well, it is a very rare hematoporphyria in medicine. A serious porphyria patient will force himself to suck human blood, which can relieve him mentally. Porphyria patients are easily burned by the sun, and their faces and fingers will become deformed, and their gums will erode and become longer, which seems to be stained with blood... exactly the same as the vampires appearing in the novel."

"Yes." Bai Yutang nodded, "Is that person from the Bartori family porphyria?"

"The protagonist of this book, a legendary figure of the Bartori family, Count Bartori, should be the patient of this disease." Zhan Zhao roughly told Bai Yu about the situation of the count. "It is said that Count Bartori has been young and handsome, participated in wars and made contributions. He is also a noble family. He is respected by many people, enjoys honors, and has countless wealth. He is very afraid of getting old, so he is obsessed with the vampire legend that is popular among the nobles at that time. He once tried to drink the blood of animals and felt that he was not rejected... Until one day, after a high fever, he suddenly had an inexplicable psychological change, and began to desperately desire to suck blood, and the blood of living people, and then there was a strange change in porphyria on his body."

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, "With his medical level at that time, he must have thought he had been transformed into a vampire."

"Count Bartori was a little hesitant, but later he discovered the ancient secret of their family." Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, "Countess Bartori of Hungary, have you heard of this name?"

"Oh..." Bai Yutang suddenly thought, "I said it sounds familiar. It's the one among the three vampires who are as famous as Baron Leth and Earl Durcula, who killed five or six hundred girls in the castle and took a blood bath for the sake of eternal youth?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, "That's right, and it is said that there is another person who helped Count Bartori make up his mind to suck blood."

"Who?" Bai Yutang became even more curious.

"The Countess killed those girls with four servants. Later, the Countess was imprisoned for life and three servants were killed... One ran away, and the descendant of the escaped servant happened to be the Count's gardener." Zhan Zhao said, "The Count found the gardener based on his surname and the secret records left by him. The gardener told his father that there was a legend about the art of human blood retaining face."

"So he started killing people?" Bai Yutang frowned and asked, "Has anyone noticed it?"

"Well, it was naturally not discovered at the beginning." Zhan Zhao said, "because at that time, vampires were afraid, and the church also resisted them firmly. Once they were caught, they would be stolen."

"So he started to kill people secretly?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Yes." Zhan Zhao nodded. There was a dense forest behind the manor of the Bartori family. After sucking the blood of the person he kidnapped, he threw the body there. After sucking the blood, he felt extremely satisfied, so he set his family for the vampire family. The family has regarded sucking blood as a need for survival for generations."

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "What a pervert, what happened later? The count got a strange disease and didn't die soon?"

"It's strange." Zhan Zhao said, "The count not only did not die, but lived to his fifties, and was still as young as he was in his twenties. It was precisely because of his characteristics that aroused the suspicion of people around him at that time, and later discovered his crime."

"Ah?" Bai Yutang opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why is this?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "No one has figured it out yet."
Chapter completed!