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You can take this as revenge," Hela looked at Loki tenderly, "You see, your father separated Odin from his son, and he separated you from each other.How fair. "

Hela's words echoed in Loki's ears.Loki frowned, he was hungover, his temples were hurting like hell, he felt the air being drained from his lungs, he was starving for oxygen.

"Look, did Lau Fei suddenly tell you after adopting you that you are not the child he was looking for?"

Hella's bright lips opened and closed, like a witch chanting a spell.

"To shut up……"

Hela didn't stop because of this, she stood up, put her hands on the desk, leaned towards Loki, and asked in a deep voice, "Did Lau Fei throw you into the boarding house after you turned 14?" School, let you fend for yourself?"

"To shut up!"

Loki seemed to see sentences jumping out of Hela's mouth, turning into sharp daggers one after another, yelling at his eardrums and his brain, stirring the entire cranial cavity to be dripping with blood.He stretched out his hand towards Hela uncontrollably, and it turned into a clenched fist at the last moment, but it was suspended in the air, and he didn't move for a long time.

"My dear, poor Loki." Hella shook her head regretfully, she pointed her long and pointed finger at Loki's fist, then pointed at Sol, Loki looked over subconsciously.

"It was he, his father—"

"Things that make you fly up to the clouds and fall to the bottom of the valley, things that you possess in your dreams but lose when you wake up, things that make you hope for all happiness but are unattainable," Hella said softly and lovingly, "it is His father—"

"Saul Odinson's father—"

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When he recovered, tears had already covered his face.

TBC.

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warning: This chapter is mentioned by EC, Kuaiyin (children) and Scarlet Witch (children)

Ending song: Perfect-Ed Sheeran

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Loki looked at Sol desperately, hoping that the other party could tell him that these were all Hela's scams, Hela's means.And it seemed like he was just looking at his 15-year-old self through Sol.He clearly remembers how Laufey would caress his hair, tell him how alike they were, and tell him coldly that he didn't belong here; he clearly remembered how he walked out of what he briefly called home And how he swore he would never go back.

"It's impossible..." Loki heard himself sobbing intermittently, "It's impossible..."

Tears couldn't tell whether it was physical or psychological, they gathered in the eye sockets, uncontrollably crawled all over his face, and fell to the dark gray carpet in large numbers.He thought he would never cry again since he was 14 years old.He thought he would be calm enough to laugh and point at Hella's nose and laugh at her clumsy lies, but he found that he couldn't even pronounce a single syllable.He trembled involuntarily, he sucked in the air like a fish out of water, his heart vibrated the eardrum, he felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing to his head, his hands and feet were cold.In a trance, he seemed to see the castle. The castle stood silently amidst layers of mist. The torrential rain was washing over his soul. There was a winding and long road under his feet, and Lauphy stood at the end of the road, Like the beginning and like the end.

"Loki, look at me." Thor held his shoulder, trying to wake him up from some illusion.His whole body seemed to be pressed back into that endless rainy night, and the endless rainy night in London devoured him, tore him, and clamored to drag him into eternal darkness.

"Loki," Thor called his name bitterly, "wake up—"

Loki shook his head mechanically, as if fighting some invisible force.

"No," Loki desperately put together sentences between gasps, "shut up..."

"Loki!" Thor called his name loudly.It was as if Loki suddenly came to his senses, there was no heavy rain, no dark midnight, Sol's hands were hot on his shoulders, and his blue eyes were like the cleanest sea.Loki just stared into the other's eyes in a daze until tears blocked all his vision.Saul took him into his arms and hugged him tightly.He wanted to break away from Sol, but the intense sadness disintegrated all his strength and eroded all his sanity, and Sol's arms were so hard, and his embrace was so hot, he felt that he was about to melt in here it's -

The office door was knocked open again.

The person Loki was very familiar with, he could recognize him through layers of tears.It's Heimdall.

"Excuse me," Heimdall walked into the office and was slightly surprised to see Loki with tears on his face, but he quickly turned his attention to Hela, "There is good news." He said proudly.

Saul raised his head abruptly and exchanged a glance with the other party.

"Odin's last suicide note has been found."

Under the eyes of everyone, Heimdall took out a piece of paper folded in half from his pocket.He opened it and glanced at Hella, whose slender fingers were tightly pinching the edge of the desk, and then glanced at Sol, who nodded indistinctly.

"Everything, management rights and equity, will be handed over to Saul Odinson—my heir—" Heimdall said loudly, "and all other inheritances and relics will be given to my daughter , Hela inherits."

When Hela said "my daughter" in Heimdall, she couldn't help but sneered.

"No matter what happens, including Saul Odinson himself's willful dereliction of duty, which causes the Odinson Group to run poorly," Heimdall paused before continuing, "Only with the approval of the board of directors can the management right be transferred to Hela's hands."

Heimdall's voice fell, but no one spoke.

"In addition, there is a letter from home." Heimdall took out another piece of paper from his pocket again, and unfolded it.Both Sol and Hela were a little surprised, Loki looked at him, and everyone was waiting for him to speak.Heimdall looked at the three of them, then read slowly.

"Life is short, and history is long. Today, I am eighty-three, and I have been in charge of the group for more than fifty years. Now I am confined to the sick bed, and I am silent all day long. I only know that the things outside the body are unpredictable, and the spring is fleeting. This is the end of human beings, Fang Xin has a feeling. Looking back on the first half of his life, people's youth, youth, and adulthood are mediocre and floating like leaves that block their eyes. The bitter fruit and the sins suffered are innumerable, and it cannot be described in three or two words. Therefore, I write this book here, and I hope my daughter and my son will listen to it: Don't be greedy for fame and wealth, don't think about power, don't hold on to delusions, and don't lose a good fate , Mo Xiao goes first, don’t follow in the footsteps. All the people here are destined, half by nature, half by man. You should encourage it, remember to remember—”

The office was as quiet as a vacuum, Loki felt the arteries throbbing under the skin, sweat and tears were blown away by the wind blowing from nowhere, leaving trembling and cold.Until a sparrow chirped outside the window, Hela stepped forward as if waking up from a dream, pushed Loki away, snatched the family letter from Heimdall, quickly browsed through it, and a stiff smile appeared on her face.

"You brought this?" She said incredulously, pinching the two ends of the letter with her ten fingers, tearing the letter to shreds, and the pieces of paper fell on the carpet, "It can't be true at all, Odin's handwriting is not That's it. I'm sorry, it seems that your good show has been spoiled."

"This is Odin's own handwriting," Heimdall stated calmly, "People's handwriting will always change, and you have been away from him for so many years."

Hela froze in place, her expression unpredictable.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." Heimdall glanced at the pile of scraps of paper on the ground. "The original manuscript has been sent to the notary office for appraisal. As for whether it has legal effect, the appraiser and lawyer will tell you."

"Is this what you want?" Hela looked at Saul, "Is this the condition for you to come and talk to me?"

"No." Surprisingly, Saul denied it. "It's not what I want. As I said, I have no intention of claiming what is not mine."

Hella sneered distrustfully.

"Half of the property." Saul said clearly, "Except for antiques and collections, I only want half of the property in my father's bank account."

Hela looked at her brother hesitantly, as if waiting for him to ask for more.

"I don't want all the equity, and the management right belongs to you." Saul said, "I don't know how my father made the decision back then, but I believe that you are now enough to become the heir of the group."

"I repeat," Saul looked into Hela's eyes, "don't let it get ruined in your hands. It's my father's painstaking effort."

Hella didn't respond.

"Farewell."

Sol pulled Loki, turned and walked towards the gate.When Loki finally turned his head, he could only see Hella's raised shoulders and her face sunk in the shadows behind her desk.

After they left the office, Heimdall parted ways with Thor and Loki.Loki went to find his car, and Thor followed him.Unsurprisingly, there was a ticket clipped to the wiper blade.Rocky put the ticket into his pocket impatiently.Open the door and get into the cab.

Saul followed him into the passenger seat.

"Didn't you drive here by yourself?" Loki held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead at the pedestrians coming and going.

"I want to talk to you." Sol looked at Loki and said.

Loki shrugged.

"I'm sorry," Saul said.

Loki gave a dry laugh, "You have nothing to apologize for. It wasn't any of us' fault."

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