Are you afraid of the counterattack of quick transmigration!

Curly was hit on the back of the head by Jane with an iron rod. From the back of the neck down, there was a glaring bloodstain on the entire back. He didn't know what it would be like when the stick fell on him, but what he knew was The stick almost killed Curly.

"It shouldn't be like this, how did it become like this..." Suyu looked at the pale face of Curly in the ward through the glass, and murmured unconsciously, he was so fully prepared, just to save Huijuan Maoer, by the way, teach that arrogant kid a lesson, but why did things turn out like this...

His look of loss and panic also fell into the eyes of another person.

Wen Shite came over, and hugged his shoulder from behind distressedly: "He is out of danger, and his life is not in danger for the time being. You should also eat something."

Suyu stayed outside the door for three days without eating or drinking, and just when Winsht's good temper was about to wear off and he was about to throw the little curly hair out of the villa, luckily everything turned around.

"Where are the others?" Suyu leaned wearily on Winsted's body, her tense nerves seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and the cold temperature of Winsted's palm came from her forehead, Suyu finally smiled, although she looked a little reluctantly.

He clearly knows that he can't feel the temperature, but he likes to measure his temperature in this way.

"Don't worry, we can't escape," Winsted said, putting his face close to Suyu, and rubbing against his neck like a golden retriever.

It's just that he is not as gentle and healing as a golden retriever. Where Suyu can't see, the dim and uncertain light in his dark eyes shows how hungry he is at the moment. He is a very possessive and jealous dog. A hungry wolf with a strong heart.

Suyu pinched the center of his brows, he almost thought that this was actually Ye Yang's original face, and in the last two lives he was too boring and didn't see it!

Reluctantly pushing Winsted away, Suyu's eyes finally narrowed from a distance and turned to look at the handsome man in front of her, poking his firm chest with her slender white fingers.

"Don't try to fool around, how do people deal with it?" Suyu opened her indifferent lips and asked, ignoring the pitiful eyes he deliberately showed.

Wen Shite failed miserably in the sale, and his expression looked very frustrated, but he still explained: "Their brothers have been controlled by the Kyle family."

"that's it?"

"that's all".

Seeing the child's face sinking, Winscht's heart sank, and he quickly added: "The relationship between the two of them is taboo, and Li Daitao's stiffness can make them die ten thousand times. It's not a pity."

Suyu's pupils froze suddenly, and she looked at Winshett in disbelief: "What do you mean Li Daitao is stiff?"

Wenshi held Suyu's hand and watched the already slender wrist thinner again. He didn't know what it was like, but he explained patiently on the surface: "You know, blood has always been respected by the blood race. If chaos/lun is an untouchable sideline door, but concealing bloodlines privately is hanging on the door frame, and a knife will fall at any time."

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Those who touch it will surely die.

"But I don't understand, why did Jane help Kyle learn?!" Just imagine that Jane's bloodline is actually opposite to Kyle's. With their personalities, how did they not expose each other for so many years? No, how could Jane endure nobleness? His blood was crushed in the mud, and in the end he would rather run away from home than tell the truth?

Wen Shite slightly raised his eyelids, looked at Suyu tenderly, and said slowly: "Emotion is something that can make people addicted and crazy."

Although Winsht's palm was cold, Suyu felt a little hot for no reason, and she turned her face away uncomfortably. Two almost identical faces of Kyle and Jane, as well as their hair color, appeared in her mind, and she fell into deep thought .

"What is the purpose of senior Kyle doing this?"

right?money?Or the feeling of being looked up to?Facts have proved that he does have the capital to be looked up to, but all of this is based on the condition that he has a noble blood.

Although it was difficult for Suyu to understand why the blood race was obsessed with such things at first, when Suyu thought that he had gradually understood after living here for so many years, Jane's approach made him a little confused again.

Winsted tugged at the collar of his suit in a gentlemanly manner, thinking that his job of teaching and dispelling puzzles could play a role.

"What's Senior Kyle's name?" But Suyu didn't give him a chance to show it.

"You can call Young Master Kyle Bean, but obviously he doesn't like this feminine-sounding name." Winscht also naturally changed the subject, shrugging and replied, "Mrs. A beautiful daughter will be born, even the name is thought out, who knows that she will be born with a handle, but fortunately he is beautiful enough."

The corners of Suyu's mouth twitched, expressing her relief at being able to survive in such a world that only cares about faces.

Suddenly, a thought spontaneously popped up in Suyu's mind, could it be that Wen Shite took a fancy to him because he was so ugly?

Looking at the little tangled expression on his smiling face, Winsht couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching his cheek: "You have a unique beauty in my eyes."

Suyu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. She still remembered the last time the old rascal teased herself in the room, rubbed Xiaoyuyu with a smile and praised "your little thing is very unique".

Looking at the corner of his smiling mouth, Suyu suddenly realized that he was being led into rhythm again, almost gnashing his teeth and wanted to break Winshte's hand away, but he obviously underestimated the gentle and polite man in front of him.

"Stop trying to break free from me for other men, I'll be sad." Winsted skillfully grabbed his wrist, neither hurting him nor letting him leave him.

Suyu found that it was difficult to move away when she met his eyes as if she was possessed, so she stopped moving and said seriously: "Curly hair is my younger brother, and it is only natural for me to take care of him."

Winscht smiled disapprovingly: "According to the age of human beings, he is already 16 years old. People of the same age as him have already lived independently. How can he be so clingy?" Xu felt that his tone A little too radical, he paused and said, "You will live with me in the future, do you still have to risk being caught to find him on the other side of the line like before?"

Well, he can't control his emotions well when it comes to Suyu's affairs.

As for Wen Shite's more extreme analogy, Suyu naturally couldn't accept it, but fortunately his tone was softened: "You don't know what he has gone through, this child has suffered a lot, I hope I can use my limited The ability to give him the greatest care, he is my relative, no matter who I am with in the future, he can only be with me, I will train his fighting skills, he can become a good blood hunter, if he I can help him if he wants to live the life of an ordinary person. In short, his future life will definitely be wonderful..."

Winscht listened quietly to his babbling a lot, and finally pinched his palm: "He has an unknown origin, and you have poured too much into him, aren't you afraid that it will all go down the drain in the end?"

Winsted looked at the child's eyes, dazed and lost. For the first time, he ignored his feelings and continued: "If you choose to be with me, and he chooses the profession of blood hunting, we will definitely be opposites. According to Judging from his previous experience, it is obvious that he can't live the life of an ordinary person, and he will die even if he leaves West Street."

The cold and rational analysis without any emotion made Suyu fall from the dream she had woven.

"Actually, you know all of this, so why are you deceiving yourself?"

Suyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he looked at Wen Shite sullenly, his eyes dimmed: "I want to go out for a while."

The child's warm body temperature escaped from his palm, and Winsht didn't stop him this time. His gaze shifted from his receding back to the peacefully sleeping boy in the glass, and his gaze gradually turned cold.

The other side of the corridor.

Suyu was leaning against the window, standing against the wall, his slightly embarrassed figure was vaguely reflected in the mirror, his clothes were still from three days ago, and he was wearing them sloppily.

There was a faint bite mark on the collarbone, recalling that domineering and conservative man, there was a faint itching in the lower abdomen, I really don't know where my wave energy came from at this time.

After spreading the messy hair, his haggard complexion was not much better than that of the child inside, he straightened his shirt, but he didn't want to care about the rest, he took it out of his trousers pocket, and lit a cigarette Quietly picked up.

Although Winsted's tone was a bit harsh, Suyu knew that what he said was the truth, and he didn't get angry in such a narrow-minded manner. He was just a little powerless, a powerlessness born from the bottom of his heart.

The strong smell of smoke was sucked in from his mouth, and then lingered in his mouth for a while and then retreated out of his nose. He looked into the distance and sighed deeply, with a trace of sadness on his beautiful face.

Is a year long?

long.So long that Suyu can't wait to count the days on his fingers every moment, so long that he can toss and turn in bed every night and review the fragments that have been stored in his memory over and over until dawn. Self-confidence, calmness in middle age, stubbornness in old age.

Suyu's white finger touched the cigarette ash, waiting, searching, it was really a powerless and empty thing.

On the night when Curly was rescued, he happened to come home with a hangover. In fact, he wanted to laugh when he saw the child in a mess at first. Why did he think of picking him up and going home?Suyu thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why, she laughed at herself, probably because he looked so helplessly like a puppy at that time, and she was too similar to herself.

He thought about finding a bond that would always allow him to pass the boring day by day.

The host of this life is a kind boy who makes people feel distressed. He knows the cause of his parents' death, and he also knows how much he should not appear in this world, but he does not resent, he is just a little unwilling. What is a person's life like? He wants to know what the beautiful love that his parents talked about is like. On the one hand, Suyu is also working hard to fulfill his wish, but on the other hand, he is questioning himself, love?Does he count as Ye Yang?

He doesn't even know what he is, he can live in a daze, but Ye Yang is different, he is the ancient god of war, he will return to the heaven one day sooner or later, Suyu thought about it, except praying for him to lose his memory for a little longer, but he couldn't think of it any reason to stay.

But in this life, he couldn't even find the spirit orb that bound them together, and his decadent emotions rose to the extreme. Suyu tried his best to find something to vent out the unwillingness in his heart. Going down, the corners of his mouth twitched, what should I do, this time it seems that I can't laugh.