Heather who counterattacked

Not because of the mother... but because of him.

Everything he did from beginning to end was the main cause of him.

The other party used an unknown method to pay close attention to what he did, but it was too much to say that this was a perverted desire to control. The other party just refused to let him out of his field of vision, nor did he want to Reveal to him the answer that cannot exist in this world, but don't mind what he does in this world, and don't care about his ultimate purpose.

Xi Ruier had to admit that he did not suffer from this inexplicable way of getting along secretly, and even received more, which should be help.The other party never directly blocked the things he wanted to investigate, but just hid the clues that he hadn't discovered. The target he wanted to achieve, the other party never intervened, and even gave it on the premise that it was feasible on the way without revealing his own existence. help.The other party watched him struggle on this road of no return, but let him go on almost laissez-faire. Is it because his tolerance for him has broken through the bottom limit, or is he beyond ordinary people's confidence that he will not completely get out of control?

When Cyril thought carefully about all the intersections between the two, he realized that, as he had thought before, this person really existed in a harmless way, but he would only be destructive to anyone who would threaten his survival. All factors are hostile.

For example, Aurora, who may jump out of a safe distance at any time - Cyril never thought about it, but it doesn't mean that in the eyes of others, this kind of relationship between men and women will be stable - the other party does not I am sure whether he will have other feelings for Aurora, but there has been the existence of Klauris, obviously the other party is not afraid of this, and what touches the other party's nerves is probably that Aurora is involved in a A more complex and special network, this network will cause great trouble to Cyril after it is fully formed, so the other party wants to test her value and true status in Cyril's heart to determine whether this girl can be The web represented was torn away from him.

For example, Ulysses whose identity is a ticking time bomb and whose path forward is uncertain.For people like them, war is not terrible, and even the experience of leading blood and war is not without it, but if a life-and-death friend is one of the parties... For a wise man, any reason caught in emotional entanglements It will turn into an unforeseen disaster.The struggle of the Basques is a memory that has lasted from ancient times to the present, and it is a gene engraved in the bone marrow, and any decision Ulysses makes may bring Cyril into a situation of eternal doom.The other party probably couldn't directly attack Ulysses due to some reasons, but the act of revealing this secret to Cyril through Anna's mouth obviously indicated that the other party would not let it go.

But why?why?Is there really someone in this world who protects a stranger like this without desire or desire?

However, the other party said that it was not because of his mother or anything else, but because of himself.In other words, what the other party did was not out of a request that some people could not refuse, but simply because of a certain value in Cyrille that he didn't know, which was valued by the other party.

Some people can lie, but they are so proud that they don't even bother to lie, and the other party is undoubtedly such a person.If the other party doesn't want to say anything, they will keep silent, or directly say sorry, and they don't even want to mislead him, let alone lie.

Cyril was sure that she had never met this person as a child, let alone what happened to him that would lead him to do these things, so why?

He couldn't think of the other party's identity, couldn't figure out the reason for the other party, and would even go crazy when he was annoyed, but unexpectedly, his mood was unexpectedly peaceful.

Hate and resentment are based on the anger that every move is watched, like a beast on the prairie whose territory has been violated, used to controlling everything but finds that he has been shrouded in a ubiquitous shadow, how can he accept it calmly.

But let him know that in this world, there is still such a person who understands the reason why he works hard for it, understands all the emotions he has given to the people he cherishes, understands everything that happened that year or even participated in it personally-you can Ask him to unscrupulously vent all the pain and pressure that cannot be known to others, and don't care about all the negative emotions he has given... Xi Ruier himself would be afraid, and he didn't even want to admit it, but he actually trusted the other party of.

Cyril has hidden these secrets for such a long time, until now she has never revealed her heart to anyone except for the fact that Gray Harrier has glimpsed some facts.Before he can be sure that he has escaped the so-called fate and has no worries, he will have no sense of trust in the whole world, but all his defenses can't stop such a person.

After all, Xi Ruier can feel the other party's irresistible closeness to him, which is the reason why the other party dare not reveal his identity or even appear by his side. If there is not someone more worthy of fear, the other party is willing to endure And the world away from Cyril in the shadows—that is, he felt, a threat to Cyril too.

For such a person... Is resentment worth the inexplicable apology?

Cyril has no doubts that the other person's burden is no less than his own, and perhaps even more.

Sometimes, people who know more are more painful, but the pain can't stop Cyril's determination to expose everything.

The door was open, Thurrow knocked on the door, and then walked into the room with today's medicine.

The morning sunlight fills the room through the window, and even the tiny dust suspended in the air is clearly penetrated. The person sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her crosses his fingers, bends down and faces the window, the white The patient was dressed in pale skin, and the purity and abstinence blended perfectly, making him look so clean that he was about to melt into the light.

Even Thuro, who was used to beauties, couldn't help his heart skipping a beat, there was an invisible pause, and then he stepped forward: "Good morning."

The calm and cold eyes, like the surface of water without ripples, turned to face her. Because of blindness, they had no focus and expression, but were clearer, and even the sunlight seemed to be able to shine straight into the depths.

"Morning." He replied politely.His voice was cold and gentle, but also as clear and moving as his appearance.

Thurrow closed his eyes, convinced that the unconscious violence and danger in his eyes had faded, he opened them with a smile.Too beautiful things always make people unable to resist the desire to abuse and destroy. Just looking at things that can't be touched is better than looking at them from a distance.

Thoro routinely told Cyril about his physical condition.The place injured in the close-range explosion has basically healed, and the intracranial hematoma that compressed the optic nerve has almost disappeared. According to the CT scan, the nerve is normal, and it will not be long before the vision is restored.

Cyril nodded her thanks and took her medicine.

When I was dragged to the outside to let the wind out, I sat on the bench for a while, and calculated the timeline based on the known details.

That person doesn't look very old, and the age gap with Cyril will not exceed ten years at most, that is to say, when he was born, the other party was still a child.Cyril really can't figure out how that person got involved in the incident that year, and he can't guess what role he will play. The time when it might actually be involved can only be at a certain point in the positive direction-since he said that the main cause of everything is Cyril.

It may be guessed, then, that it was when the Duchess spent almost five months of her pregnancy in Lausanne that that person crossed paths with her mother.Then it was because of some reasons at this time that the forces from Italy chose to buy Losanick?Cyril clearly remembers hearing from the person in the nursing home that Losanick was bought by someone nearly 20 years ago, which means that the other party didn't do it later to cover up his traces, but for some other reason. .

Thinking of this, Xi Ruier felt that the thing that should be confused was himself - what is there in him that is worthy of the other party's doing?

Later, he grew up in White Castle, and was brought into the Windsor Royal Court when he was still young. It is impossible for them to have an intersection, and he is naturally immune to things like hypnosis, and his memory is absolutely impossible to be tampered with.

...Admit it, since that person dared to appear in front of him, it meant that Cyril would never be able to trace his identity.

The key organization of the Council of the Gray Road, Tonaret in Italy... and even the industries such as Inquetin and Melania are definitely a starting point, but even if he knew that this was a clue, Cyril had no way to investigate further.That person knew very well that what he was afraid of would also be what Cyril was afraid of—even though Cyril didn't actually know what it was.

Cyril was indeed apprehensive.He really didn't dare.

When Cyril was struggling to torture himself, people who were far away at the pier were troubled and came to the door.

The man in a black suit is tall and straight, with short golden-brown hair combed back, dark blue eyes with mysterious and deep pupils, so quiet that not even a ray of light can pass through, even in such warm weather , his hands were still tightly covered by gloves, and a black top hat was still pinched between his fingers.

His subordinates formed a circle around him, and many of them were already holding guns, looking up at the mast vigilantly and nervously.

On the mast frame of the huge oil tanker, there is a group of fluffy things squatting so abruptly. It is very careful to identify that it is a cat. It does not know how to get up. The fur color looks like a forest cat, but there are two large prairie cats on the tips of the ears. This kind of hair, blue eyes staring motionlessly at a certain figure below, lying there lightly and delicately, looks pure and innocent, but everyone who has experienced or heard of the Pereira incident, The ferocity of this thing will not be underestimated.

Leander and Klonn stared at each other for a long time, ignoring the hallucination that the arm was conditioned to burn, stretched out his right hand and waved it back, indicating that the vigilance was off, and put the top hat back on his head, but there was no sight Move the cat figure away.

There was slight disapproval in the eyes of the subordinates, but they still obeyed the order, retracted their guns and retreated, but did not stand too far away.

Klonn's tail, which had been wagging, stopped, the tip of the tail raised up and shook, and then the whole tail hung down without shaking again.

It stood up and jumped off the mast unexpectedly. It was so high and low that it landed on the ground as lightly as if it was blown by the wind, without even rolling.

The subordinates couldn't help putting on a defensive and threatening posture. Even though Krohn was squatting there without any movement, he still didn't relax his vigilance.

Leander lowered his head and continued to stare at it.Even he wasn't sure about the breed of this thing.

It must be some kind of ferocious beast in the shape of a cat... There must be something wrong with the genes.So is it a lab product?He knew it was terrible when he saw it with his own eyes in England before, but he didn't expect it to be so vicious when it became crazy.

And he has never seen a creature with such a strong tracking ability!

Needless to say, felines are very vengeful, and their intelligence is often amazing, but they know how to smuggle people, talk about the quality of life, they can chase them across the Atlantic from the opposite continent, and they can find his cat accurately. Rare in the world.

It couldn't help but make him feel that some things escaped his expectations.This is the cat raised by Cyril. Since he has such ability, he did not go directly to Cyril, but the intention to block him is clearly visible—then he should think about what is the reason in him that caused the cat to Can't find Cyril but can find him?And it can find the first time, will it find the second time?

The sensitivity of animals is often infinitely stronger than that of humans. At least Leander himself didn't realize that he had murderous intentions. Kroen had already stood up quickly, pressed his body down, and assumed a posture ready to attack.

"Answer me a question." If there is no certainty of killing with one blow, Leander absolutely does not want to conflict with this beast, so his subordinates watched the leader talk to a cat in dumbfounded, "I will take you to Cyril There."

There was a meaningful look in the cat's eyes, but it did not attack. Instead, it walked back and forth a few steps, then walked back to the spot and squatted down.

"How did you find me?" Leander looked serious, regardless of whether the cat listened to him or not.

Klon shook the tip of his tail, and after a long time, he slowly raised his paw like alms, glanced down for an attacking gesture, then retracted his paw, and slowly licked his nails.

Through... blood?

I see.Then the reason why he was able to find himself but not Cyril was already clear. It had hurt him and was stained with his blood, but it had never hurt its owner.

"Very good." Leander said calmly, "Come with me."

He turned around and left, showing his back with confidence, but his already vigilant subordinates followed closely and filled all the gaps.Kroen shook the tip of his tail and tilted his head to look at them. His blue eyes swept across these people, and he chose a big man with dark gray hair. He jumped on his head without hesitation.

This action almost twisted the man's neck, and the man's face was instantly ugly, but after all, he had cultivated well and did not lose his temper.

At first, the subordinates wondered if the leader really wanted to change the itinerary, but they didn't expect to return to the pier in less than half an hour.

In terms of scheming... After all, cats can't play with people.

Marcas, in Turin, received a package he didn't expect.

"What the hell?" Marcus was very surprised to see his bodyguards looking like they were facing an enemy.

"Live!" The box was placed at the door, and everyone formed a circle and did not dare to move until a bodyguard with an infrared imager and other equipment ran out. After taking a photo, he breathed a sigh of relief and then became nervous, "Cat?!"

Marcus went up to take a look, but couldn't make out anything after looking at the imaging.Those who were stopped far away watched people carefully unpack the package, and then they were stunned after only one glance: "Klon?!"

How could he not recognize Cyril's cat!Fuck who mailed this cat to him!

The person who knew medicine came forward to take a look, with a strange expression on his face.It used the kind of anesthesia that works quickly and decisively against large beasts, and with this dosage...it's incredible that the cat didn't die.

"There is a letter!"

It's a piece of printer paper.Above is an address.

The bodyguards did a special inspection and found no traces of fingerprints or any identification marks, and the source of the mail package was completely untraceable.

Marcus went with the cat uncle.

Don't dare to touch it at all, okay? Kroen will be furious when he wakes up, and it will make people tremble just by looking at it, okay?

And the familiar person he saw in that Venice nursing home...Marcus couldn't believe his eyes.

Cyril was supposed to go.

But he didn't expect Marcus to bump into him like this.

It was evening, when the temperature was just right, and he sat in a chair to breathe the fresh air.A warm living thing suddenly crashed into the leg, and then the back of the hand was cold, and a soft and rough object slid across it, leaving wet marks.

Everyone was taken aback. Cyril paused for a moment, reached out and hugged the living creature into his arms, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Markus hurried to catch up, only in time to yell "Kroen" before being shocked.

After listening to what Marcus told about the ins and outs of receiving the postal cat, Cyril frowned and was puzzled, but didn't say anything.He touched Kroen's head, and it was rare for him to be so attached and docile in his arms.

"Wait! What's the matter with your eyes!!" Marcus was going crazy, "And why are you here alone?!"

"……Accident."

Marcus looked at him angrily: "I will believe it?!"

... Sure enough, Aurora is better.The boy grew more and more crooked, how dare he talk to him like that.

Cyril can already see shadowy things, and it will only take a few days for her eyesight to recover.Now that Marcus came, he took advantage of the situation and left the nursing home.

"To Turin?" Marcus hesitated.

Yes, Cyril decided to wait until her eyes were healed before going back.He didn't want to be seen by too many people like this.

Marcus felt a little uncomfortable... Although he didn't know how long Cyril had been out alone, he thought with his toes that there must be something messed up there.However, he has nothing to do with the decision made by this Your Excellency.

He should be happy to spend time with this person.

Sure enough, on the third morning, his eyesight recovered, but Cyril was not at all happy.

He had a dream where he couldn't see anything clearly, but after waking up from the dream, he sat on the head of the bed and shivered. Even if he opened his eyes and saw the clear world, he couldn't stop this fear.

For a long time after he woke up from a hazy consciousness, his face was pale and his whole body was crumbling.Kroen, who was sleeping at the foot of the bed, had already woken up vigilantly when he got up. He walked over slowly, tilted his head to look at him for a long time, carefully stretched out a paw, and patted the back of his hand very lightly. shoot.

Cyril turned his head stiffly, and it took him a long time to reach out and hug Kroen, as if making such a decision had already consumed most of his brainpower.

"It turns out...that's what happened..."

The author has something to say: 9.14

Keke Xi Ruier remembered something, and her cognition was overturned.

Well, when it comes to updates, I really can't do it if I have to tell you a fixed time... It's a crime for a writer who commits lazy cancer from time to time... But I can say, let's see how it feels. Sometimes it will be changed for a few days, sometimes every other day or two, maybe two times a day when the interest comes, although it is casual, but this time it really won’t disappear casually for a long time-it’s really long enough It's been a long time, and Wo also wants to end this story as soon as possible!