Are you afraid of the counterattack of quick transmigration!

The smoke burned to the skin between her fingers, and Suyu regained consciousness belatedly, holding the cigarette butt ready to throw it under her feet and stamp it out, but was robbed halfway.

He raised his head in a daze, looked at Winshte's cold eyes like a child who had made a mistake, looked around for a while, and didn't dare to look at him.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Suyu stood up abruptly.

Looking at the child who rushed over, Winsht just raised the hand holding the cigarette butt, lowered his head and smiled slightly: "What's the matter, are you reluctant to give me a taste of the rest?"

"Smoke," Suyu wanted to persuade him not to smoke. Cigarettes are not a good thing, but he turned around when he got to the point of his mouth: "It's all gone... I'll bring you a bag next time."

Winscht laughed: "I thought you would persuade me not to smoke".

Suyu curled her lips: "Anyway, these things don't affect you at all."

.

Not hearing Wen Shite's words again, Suyu's heart was shocked, and she turned her head to one side: "I, I mean... I didn't mean to, "

"Are you afraid of me?"

With a tender expression on his face, Winsted reached out and rubbed his little bald head, with some comfort in his gentle movements.

How could he let this expression of worrying about gain and loss appear on the child's face.

"No, no, why should I be afraid of you..." There was a cold touch on her lips, Suyu stared at Wen Shite with wide eyes, and when she was stunned, the flexible tip of her tongue had already pushed into Wen Shite's mouth domineeringly. between his teeth.

After sweeping around and tasted the taste, Winscht backed out. He knew that the child was not in the mood now, so he didn't force it: "I have good wine, one taste will relieve all worries, next time you want to smoke, come to me ".

"..." I don't know why, looking at the brilliance in his deep pupils, I always feel that this fine wine is not a good thing.

Suyu took a step back, leaned against the wall behind him again, touched his pocket, then was startled, and looked at Winscht, the two cigarettes in his pocket were gone now.

Winsted tilted his head and smiled slightly, and the corners of his bland eyes raised a beautiful arc: "What's the matter?"

Suyu unconsciously pinched the inside of his pocket with the hand he didn't take out, looked at his foul expression, and silently turned her head away.

Forget it, it's just two cigarettes, just buy it later, a certain person who is obsessed with beauty and doesn't know himself thinks so.

"Let's go." Winscht naturally held the child's sweaty hand.

"where to?"

"The kid is awake." Winscht obviously felt that the child's hand was clenched, and he grabbed his hand instead, interlocking his fingers, "The doctor came to see him, and the situation is not bad, don't worry too much."

Suyu's hanging heart finally let go when she saw Curly sitting on the hospital bed and talking with the doctor safely.

Following Winshte, the pace quickened a bit.

"Brother" Curly saw them coming in out of the corner of his eye, his pale brows and eyes slowly unfolded, his sickness made people feel distressed.

Originally, she was planning to beat him up when he woke up, but Suyu couldn't do it now.

"Pa" There was a sudden and loud applause in the ward, and Winscht withdrew his hand expressively, "I slapped it for your brother."

Suyu: "..."

Curly Mao'er clutched the back of his neck, with tears in his eyes, looking at Suyu aggrievedly.

"Next time you're so impulsive, it's not as simple as just a slap, do you hear me?" Suyu accepted the slap abruptly with a straight face.

"Snapped"

Suyu looked at Winshett in horror: "..."

Curly continued to cry: "..."

"Next time you do it, think about the consequences beforehand. Don't be in the limelight. If you can't handle it yourself, you still need to worry about your brother."

I don't know why, Curly always feels that the person in front of him is avenging his own personal revenge. Although he is right, why should he be an outsider to interfere with his brother's affairs? !

His eyes fell on his and his brother's interlocking hands, Curly's words choked up as soon as he reached his mouth: "Brother, are you with this man?"

Wen Shite was about to hit him for the third time without changing his expression, but Su Yu hurriedly stopped him by grabbing his arm: "He, he hasn't recovered yet, it won't be too late to continue hitting him when he recovers!"

Wen Shite took a look at Suyu and put down his hand: "I am your brother's lover, you can call me brother-in-law from now on."

Curly turned his gaze to Suyu, his little eyes asked silently.

Suyu coughed dryly twice, she really didn't expect to tell him this at this time, but the eyes of the 'lover' beside her seemed to be a little hotter: "This is probably the case, I am with him, but you are still my brother, That won't change."

Curly's eye circles turned red immediately: "But he is a vampire, brother, you are with him, will you go back to West Street in the future?"

"I..." Suyu didn't think of how to solve this problem, and the atmosphere became extremely cold for a while.

"You go back with the butler to have something to eat first, and I'll have a word with this kid," Winscht interrupted.

As soon as I heard that my brother hadn't eaten, no matter how much curly hair resisted, he didn't refute at this time.

Suyu glanced at him with extreme distrust, and whispered: "Speak well, don't do anything."

Winscht chuckled and nodded: "Don't worry, he is your brother, I have a sense of proportion."

The doctor was also kicked out, leaving only Winsht and Curly in the ward.

Winscht glanced around, dragged a chair and sat down in front of the bed, raised his indifferent chin, with a posture of torture: "Tell me, who are you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Curly Mao'er looked at him warily, but the weakness just now was gone.

Winscht also expected that he would not give in so much, and was not in a hurry: "You were hunted down by the Secret Party a year ago, and Leo passed by and rescued you, right?"

After hearing this, Curly's face obviously turned pale again, but his voice sounded calm: "What secret party, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

Winscht sneered, raised his head, and met Curly's sharp eyes: "If you don't want to die again, I advise you to tell the truth."

Curly's pupils shrank suddenly, and the body he was staring at couldn't move at all. He remembered that there was someone staring at them in the dark that night, but he didn't expect that this person was related to his brother, and according to his position at the time He should have seen all of Jane's actions, so, did he deliberately not save himself that night?

Thinking of this, the hairs on his body couldn't help standing on end.

"How do you know that I will go up to block that stick? If I don't go up, that stick will hit Leo. You are so hypocritical and dare to call yourself his lover?!" Curly retorted disdainfully , but his right hand was holding the bed sheet tightly.

"If you don't go up, won't this episode of brotherly love be unplayable?" Winsht smiled, but what he said made the curly hair stick in his throat.

"Only you know about Leo's return to West Street. What is the purpose of you deliberately revealing the information and attracting so many patrolmen?"

Curly couldn't stop trembling when he heard these words: "You are talking nonsense! Brother is so kind to me, how could I treat him like this!"

"You're still called brother?" Winsted stood up and leaned into Curly's ear, "Isn't it disgusting at such a big age?"

A gust of cold wind blew through the window, and Curly felt a chill down his back as he sat on the bed.

Winscht glanced at him, then calmed down, stood up and said, "I heard that Reed, the elder of District K, disappeared strangely after being chased and killed by the secret party a year ago. under the nose".

"Who are you?" It's useless to quibble now, this person has clearly investigated his family background.

Wen Shite turned around, straightened his silver-gray suit, and replied Wen Run: "Naturally, he will be the next elder of District K."

"You!" Curly stared at Wenshite, his eyes tearing open.

"Is this surprising? Didn't you just get the news that you couldn't wait to hook up with those two boys from the Kyle family?" Winscht glanced at him impatiently, "It's just that you didn't expect that I would really love Bei Ann did it, but Jane actually gave up the deal between you for him, I said, right?"

The broken yellow hair on Rhett's forehead blocked his eyes and blocked his sinister gaze.

Yes, he originally planned to use the Kyle brothers to catch Leo, but he never thought that those two useless things would change their minds temporarily, causing him to work hard to add drama, and now he has exposed his identity !

"So what if you know so much? Will you tell Leo? Tell him that the weak brother he has been loving and pampering is actually a blood elder? Or is it a demon who just wants to kill him?" Rhett seemed As if he had caught Winshte's weakness, the expression on his face became terrifying, "Actually, you approached him for the sake of eternal heart. It's obviously so dirty, why pretend to be affectionate!"

Wen Shite was taken aback when he heard the words: "Eternal Heart?"

"Hahahahaha, what are you pretending! If it wasn't for the eternal heart, would you fall in love with a lowly mixed-race human? Don't be kidding!"

Reid's ferocious face was flushed red, and he broke free from the needle on the back of his hand at some point, and the blue blood stained the bed sheet, which was very glaring.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He turned and looked at Rhett indifferently, "But no matter what the reason is, if I find out that you are interested in Leo again, I will definitely not show mercy."

After Winston finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Hahahahaha, you won't be merciful to me? What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to me like that?"

Rhett laughed loudly at the empty room for a while, the last dizziness caused him to fall on the bed, the blue blood on his arm was still there, and he gasped silently with his mouth open.

The little yellow curly hair began to turn white inch by inch, the skin of his whole body was so transparent that he could almost see the blood vessels extending in all directions inside, the wrinkles around his eyes were stacked, and the age spots on his cheeks and neck appeared in patches.

The doctors and nurses in the other room were stunned by the people in the monitor. In just a few minutes, a young man turned into an elderly man. Before he had time to think about it, he hurried in with the medicine box, hoping that before the owner came back , They can clean up the blue blood in that place.