Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 242 Extra Story ([-])

"Mrs. Capet." The young man's voice just appeared in Mrs. Capet's bedroom, and the servants standing in the corner looked around vigilantly.

Mrs. Capet's bloodshot eyes were wide open, the white hair on the sideburns was a little messy, her face was gray, and the corners of her eyes were covered with wrinkles. When she heard this voice, she was still a little unbelievable.

He...isn't he unable to talk?
Did you come to visit her?
"You came."

Mrs. Capet looked hopefully at the young man who appeared out of nowhere. The golden pupils of the other party were indifferent. When looking at her, she looked like some kind of dangerous reptile, with a mechanical coldness.

The lady's face turned paler, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, as if expecting the other party to get close to her with full of attachment like when she was a child.

The other party is far away from her, and there is an invisible and insurmountable gap between them. Compared with her overly excited performance, the young man is too calm.

As she got older, she seemed to be getting old and confused. Mrs. Capet thought that even if Bourne blamed her, at least there was blood and family to maintain him. He should also care about her as a mother.

Mrs. Capet deceived herself into forgetting her past determination, and selfishly wanted to gain the warmth of her child in her later years. She may have regretted it, but she still didn't really realize that her past behavior had torn the relationship between mother and child.

A mother who can discard her own flesh and blood without hesitation, let alone what her big difficulties are, let's talk about her living a good life but refusing to admit her relationship with Bourne and helping her son You have to act like alms in private, and you don't even want to meet.

At this time, it is a bit naive and ridiculous to want the child to go back and forgive her for all her mistakes.

Mrs. Capet asked the servants to prepare tea and asked Bourne to sit down, trying to create a loving atmosphere.

"Bowen, sit down. I recently got some good tea. I heard that it came from the ancient eastern country. You can try it."

She felt guilty and longed for this son now, and when she saw him coming, she wanted to ease the relationship between the two.

Soon Bourne's words shattered her illusion, "No need."

Your Excellency the priest did not wear a specific gorgeous robe when he went out, but was dressed in a youthful way like an ordinary young man. He seemed to be wearing a school uniform that had long been out of print by the Fez Academy.

It was the suit he often wore when he graduated. My sister praised the designer of this suit with a good idea, so Byrne thought she liked this style and often wore school uniforms.

Fast-forward many years, things have changed in Shiguang small courtyard, today is the anniversary of his meeting with his sister, and he came to the Capet family to settle an old grievance.

The young man didn't even want to pretend to be superficially polite, and said directly: "Madame Capet, please don't send any invitations to the temple in the future."

"I just invite you to come and see me, and treat it as a visit to an elder, isn't it okay?" Mrs. Capet stared closely at the young man, and waved her attendants to leave.

The atmosphere condensed for a moment, and the window was beaten by the wind outside, and there was an unwilling resentment.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he closed his eyes, and said, "Many years ago, my father passed away, and my mother threw away my oil bottle to find another life. Where are the elders?"

Mrs. Capet was struck by the guilt in her heart that she didn't dare to look directly at her, and her pouty lips trembled, "You...do you want to draw a clear line with me, cough cough cough cough."

Even though the young man was mocking, the corners of his lips were extremely elegant. He paused and said, "Stop trying to get close to me with ridiculous family affection, otherwise, can you still sit next to me in the position of Mrs. Capet?" , it’s hard to say.”

Mrs. Capet coughed violently, her face was flushed, and her eyes burst out with strong resentment. Her hoarse voice was a bit like the sound of the wind shouting outside.

"Do you think I would, if you were not you, you disaster star, O'Neill wouldn't have accepted any mercenary missions... Cough cough, if it wasn't for you, cough cough cough cough."

Mrs. Capet was out of breath, tears flashed from the corners of her eyes, and her face was terribly distorted. She had completely attributed the responsibility to the ignorant children who didn't know anything at that time.

Bourne lowered his eyes, and the window slammed shut, and the room finally became quieter. There was no howling autumn wind, and only Mrs. Capet was breathing hard. She looked like she was suffering from consumption.

After Mrs. Capet lost her temper, Bourne remained indifferent. His slender eyelashes covered up his emotions, making Mrs. Capet feel like she had been punched in the cotton. It was okay to continue to be angry, and it was impossible to apologize.

Bourne's purpose for this trip has been achieved, and he doesn't want to stay any longer. The light of the magic circle is about to leave.

Mrs. Capet yelled, "Wait."

With a hoarse voice, she called Bourne and took out a bound book-like thing from the bedside box.

This book has no cover, and the edges and corners are severely worn. The paper is yellowed with a sense of age, and the surface is clean. It has been carefully preserved and occasionally taken out to look through it.

"This is something you had before you were eight years old. When you first learned to write, you painted and drew, and bound the paper for practicing calligraphy." Mrs. Capet saw that Bourne did not answer, but looked at the sky outside. , Yi said cruelly: "There is also the suicide note left by your father."

Bourne's eyes moved, and the old bound booklet floated in front of him, and Bourne disappeared in a white light.

In Shiguang Courtyard, the owner of the yard has been away for nearly 20 years and has not been rented out. A maid who used to work here often comes back to clean up.

Mary said to herself to the strong banyan tree in the yard: "Miss Lester, this banyan tree is getting better and better. When I first came under your hands, the banyan tree was a little taller than the courtyard wall. Now, it is already Giant trees."

"Time flies, when will you come back?" Mu Xuan only had time to say goodbye to Bourne when she left. Mary went to the market at that time and bought a lot of ingredients that Miss Leicester loved. Seeing that the lady's appetite increased, she deliberately asked the boss to weigh a few more catties of meat.

They were bought several times as much as before.

Mary was told that Miss Lester was gone. She had a faint feeling before. Miss Lester always said that she would leave one day. Mary thought she was going to go out to relax or travel, but she didn't expect that she said to leave. Disappeared in Dawn City.

There are many neighbors near Shiguang Courtyard, and they have come here to visit, and they are familiar with each other. Some people once introduced Miss Lester to a marriage partner, but they were rejected. This incident embarrassed the neighbors for a while.

But since that day, Master Russell said that the young lady left.

The people around forgot that there was once an owner of Time Courtyard, with a delicate baby face, who liked to lie down and take a nap under the tree. Although he was not keen on making friends, he took good care of his neighbors.

When Master Bourne saw Mary in the second year, he was still a little surprised and asked her if she knew who Miss Lester was?

At that time, Mary thought that Master Russell was ungrateful, and she didn't even remember the sister who raised him, so she seriously advised Berne Russell not to forget his roots.

It was later learned that Miss Leicester had been forgotten by everyone except her and Master Russell.

　a little more in the next chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)