vampire bat

No one spoke.

Winnie refused to leave. He changed the water for Quigley, whether the other party accepted it or not, just changed one pot after another.

"Does it hurt?" Quigley asked suddenly.

Winnie was stunned, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

In fact, the pain from the blow has long since disappeared.

Quigley was probably tired, so he sat on the ground, looked at Winnie and said, "I have no reason to blame you, after all, you hate me."

Winnie didn't speak, he stared at the ground, feeling like a whole century had passed, "Quigley...I don't know where to go."

Wronged and unwilling, entangled in Vinny's heart, he still couldn't understand why he ended up in this field.

"I know what you want to tell me." Quigley got up and continued to clean up the ground. "It's not that he doesn't love you, he just ran away. The Wilson family has always been so timid and obedient. If you make trouble with him, you may let him Don't dare to face it again."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Winnie didn't understand.

"You probably reminded him of Elizabeth." Quigley sneered, "Because he was overwhelmed by that incident and ran away, you can wait for him, wait for him to accept the facts calmly and come to you, of course he May never come back."

Winnie sat blankly looking at the exquisite murals on the dome, feeling a little happy all of a sudden for some reason.

"If only he wanted you that way," Quigley told him. "He'd die for someone he cares about."

"What about you, no?" Winnie said, and they seemed to have reconciled, or at least started talking.

Winnie told him about his own affairs. Before, he always listened to other people's complaints and complaints. Now that he also said these things, he felt much better.

But Quigley just said casually about his past: "It's nothing, it's just a betrayal."

"Those half-breeds you adopted?" Vinny asked, and he saw that Quigley's eyes seemed to be only red, as if the whole eye was covered with blood, and then he blinked, and it was as red as blood Tears flowed down.

It never occurred to Vinny that Quigley's tears could be blood.

"I did what I had to do... I gave them back to humans, and they went back to where they really belonged." Tears of blood fell to the floor, staining the floor he had just mopped.

The first time Winnie saw Quigley cry, he was terrified, because he felt that Quigley was a truly emotionless person, so when he saw Quigley's face full of blood and tears, he was suddenly at a loss.

"They wanted the hunter to accept them, so in order to show their loyalty, they tricked me and handed me over to the hunter..." Quigley suddenly lost control of his emotions, "Why? Just because I am a vampire?! I sent them As my own children, I did everything I could so that they would not be discriminated against like other vampires, no matter how other elders squeezed me out and laughed at me, I didn't care!"

Winnie hugged him, thinking that Quigley would push him away, but he was buried in Winnie's arms, like a child who needs comfort.

"They crucified me, and drove nails into every crevice of my bones." Quigley's voice was weak, as if he had exhausted all his strength just now, "then they set fire to my house, Let me watch the fire engulf my home and lock my wife and kids inside," Quigley hugged Winnie, "my wife is calling my name and my kids are crying Shout out to daddy, they want me to save them... I'm right outside the door and I can't do anything..."

Quigley closed his eyes, and he seemed to see the past, his wife and children calling him in the raging fire.

"Quigley! Quigley!"

He heard his wife's cries echoing in the sky in despair.

And his kids, they were yelling "Daddy, come and save us!"

The voices were tearing at him, tearing him apart.

Then the shouts turned into screams, and finally there was nothing but the roar of fire.

The fire shone on his face, it was very hot, as if he would be scorched if he took a step forward.

It has been a few days since Winnie returned to his palace. He was resting on the bed, cleaning day and night so that he would never want to mop the floor again.

Sebastian took care of his daily life, and he wanted to take care of Josephine diligently.

"Do you feel better about me being Josephine?" Vinny asked.

Sebastian smiled slightly and said, "I'm used to it."

Winnie grabbed his hand and said to him: "I will restore your duke status, and I respect your love for Josephine, but if you meet someone you like, you must not run away."

"If you look like this, if I leave, who will take care of you." Out of responsibility, Sebastian felt that Winnie must be taken care of by his side.

"I'm going to dismiss all the servants. There are more people, and I feel more lonely." Winnie lay on the pillow and wiped his tears on it.

The next day, Vinny dismissed everyone and said to Sebastian: "If you miss me, you can come and see me."

Sebastian knew that he would not keep himself, smiled and left.

Looking at the empty palace, Winnie felt that no one would care about crying and shouting in the future, how nice it is.

From now on, Vinny just waited in the palace in such a decadent manner, waiting for Wilson.

Quigley said he would come, and the chances were slim, but Vinny was willing to wait.

Winnie felt that he was decadent enough, but those nobles and princes seemed to treat him well, and Winnie was never short of money, as if someone was always giving him money.

Until one day, Quigley came to see him, looked at the empty palace, and said, "Is this your Batcave? Why is there no one there?"

Then he touched Winnie's head.

Vinny looked at him and thought that Quigley was a fake. Why did he touch his head? In his impression, only Bourne, Wilson and Thales would do this.

Thinking of him suddenly crying, Quigley held him in his arms and comforted him.

"Are you stupid?" Vinny asked, "Do you feel sorry for slapping me, or did you realize your conscience when I wiped the floor for you?"

Quigley wasn't angry, and with a smile on his otherwise soft face, he said, "This is who I am, and I'm not going to be crazy anymore, really."

Winnie looked at him, the smile on that gentle and slightly delicate face was indeed a little different.

Winnie hugged him. Although he was very grateful for Quigley's change, he didn't want to change at all.

"Anyway, I can afford to support a prince who has nothing to do. You can continue to wait. If you don't want to wait, come to me."

Vinny nodded, but he knew that Quigley didn't need him, and maybe he did it out of guilt.

Just for raising his useless prince, Vinny was already very grateful to Quigley, and he knew that Quigley didn't need these anymore.

Quigley didn't have any extra time to come to Vinny, he was busy straightening out his vampire empire now.Therefore, Winnie was happy at home, and the bloody rain outside could neither blow him nor drench him.

Time passed so quickly that Vinny didn't know how long it had passed. Many times, if he didn't think about it, he would forget that he was still waiting for Wilson.

A person doesn't actually feel lonely, except when he sees other people in pairs, he suddenly feels that he has no one to accompany him.

Winnie didn't blame Bourne, he couldn't help himself. If the Wilson family wasn't so down and out, Bourne would definitely reject Earl Fallon.

And Vinny felt that even if he was abandoned, he would never destroy Bourne's family. This was his only dignity.

The only one I'm sorry for is Wilson, especially when I knew he loved me, I hurt him.

Vinny felt that he probably wanted to make up for something, but at present, it seemed that Wilson didn't need him to make up for it, but he was always thinking about it.

Probably because Wilson was always talking about Wilson this day, Winnie had a dream, he dreamed that he had changed back to an ordinary little flying fox, and Wilson was his master.

He is diligent and diligent in helping his master send his heart, and will rub his hand with his head to please the master.But for some reason, in the dream, Wilson put him in a cage and turned away.

He knew that he was abandoned by his master, and he wanted to catch up but was trapped in the cage, and he wanted to call him, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Wilson!" Vinny finally shouted out his voice, pulling his voice, and he also woke up with this voice.

He wiped his tears and grinned uglier than crying. For so many years, he thought he was a lover abandoned by Wilson, but in fact, he was a pet that was thrown away by the roadside.

"You're just a pet, Winnie." After being a prince for so many years, some people served and others fawned on him, relying on Quigley's backing, especially now that he's making a comeback, everyone is in panic, and no one dares to show Winnie any face.Winnie almost forgot that his original identity was just a pet.

The next day, Vinny went to see Bourne and saw their son Charte looking after his sister Rosaline, accompanied by a white pet dog.

Chart has grown up, and Vinny doesn't know how much time he wasted.

"Vinny, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

I don't know if Bourne heard something, but Winnie always felt that he was worried that he would do something stupid: "Of course it's good, I've already thought about it."

Bourne seemed to be relieved, and his hands were habitually touching his head.

But Winnie asked hurriedly, "What's the name of that little white dog? It's also called Winnie."

Bourne stopped his hand in mid-air, retracted it in embarrassment and said, "His name is Novan."

Winnie looked at the little white dog who was helping Rosalind dig a hole, and his little master was about to bury his tin box in it.

Winnie hoped that Novan was just an ordinary pet dog, but after digging the hole, Novan turned into a teenager with blond hair and about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"I... I've dug it up, little one, little master." Novan stammered a little, not sure if it was nervous or excited.

Winnie stared at him blankly, seeing the satisfied smile on Novan's face because Rosalind was happy.

In fact, at the beginning, Winnie only wanted his masters to be happy, and felt that this was his mission.But later, after a long time, he fell in love with Bourne and felt that he could integrate into the society of vampires.

Bourne saw Winnie's wet eyes, and he turned his head away not to look at him, but every word he had said hit his heart again and again.