Noble Villa [Whistling]

"How?" Three days later, Edgar woke up in the hospital and saw Ala's half-smiling face.

"Not dead." Edgar waited for him with a vicious look and said.

"Hehe, it seems that the situation is not bad, if you still have the strength to condemn me." Ala easily half-lyed on the chair.

"You're a demon, I'm going to tell Dad." Edgar threatened.

"Well, I'm a devil." Ala admitted indifferently, "But you really surprised me by telling Dad this way. I haven't seen you who are so attached to your family for a long time."

"Do you know that you are abusing me? I am a nobleman, you can't treat me like this." Edgar roared angrily.

"What will happen? En?" Allah picked up an apple and slowly peeled it.His speed is very fast, the apple is red and beautiful, and the knife has a strange beauty when it is drawn across.

"Compared to the other two people, it's just confinement. Your punishment is not heavy, but your reaction is the biggest one." Ala sneered, "And I tell you, as long as you admit your mistake, you can come out. It's you who dies." Refuse to speak."

"Because none of my words are wrong, why should I admit my mistakes."

"If you're so stubborn, it's no wonder you're bullied so badly." Allah said to himself.

"Don't you think you're going too far? Punish me for my honesty?" Edgar asked, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

"Honesty is one of the stupidest qualities. It's useless. I thought you should have known that there is no reason for many things." Allah shrugged and said, "Maybe I just don't like you, maybe I just like to torture people, These are not important. In the face of the result, all the process pales."

Edgar just wanted to refute, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.Years of education had given him excellent debating skills and countless materials, but at this moment he suddenly felt that maybe the person in front of him was right.

"Children, don't think too much, just eat." Allah peeled the apple and handed it to Edgar naturally.Edgar gave him a strange look.

"Just accept other people's kindness, and it will be tiring to hold it." Ala joked.

"Thank you." Edgar took a bite.The milky white pulp is tender and juicy, crisp and sweet when bitten down, and it is very cleanly peeled.

"I know it's delicious, don't be in such a hurry." Ala said with disgust, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face.In fact, if Edgar's current performance is not up to standard, Ara will definitely be irritable.

"You seem to be very good at using knives." Edgar picked up the peel to have a look.The thin peel, forming one piece after another, reflects the superb skill of the knife user. "Do you often peel apples?"

"No, I'll cut something that moves." Ala smiled cryptically, "I won't tell you what it is, but it's similar to an apple, white and red."

"Enough, I don't want to know your specific details, even if you are joking." Edgar stopped.

"I'm not joking!" Ala said emotionally, "But forget it, you are far from being able to bear it."

"What about the others? Where are they?" Edgar looked at Allah vigilantly and asked, "You won't do anything too extreme, right?"

"Sorry, I really don't know what you mean by excessive, but it's not very inappropriate for me." Ala said ambiguously, "It's because you are all freshmen."

"I really want to thank you for your generosity. If I hadn't seen it before, I would have thought your expression was very sincere." Edgar did not hide his doubts.

"It took so long to realize those two people, it seems that they are not as important to you as Apple, the hypocrisy of the nobles." Allah has always been straightforward, directly hitting the pain point.

Edgar's face turned pale, and tiny beads of sweat leaked from his back. He felt that he had been seen through.

"It's normal. It's a biological instinct to care about yourself. You don't need to blame yourself for it." Ala looked at him and said calmly.

"But it's not right," Edgar whispered, "I shouldn't be like this."

"Your beautiful appearance gives you an illusion. It seems that you are kind by nature, which is true compared to most people. But the darkness in your heart cannot be ignored, and temporary suppression does not have much effect." Allah's voice was low, as if in Bewitching, "So it's good to admit yourself, whether it's right or wrong."

"But people like what they see, don't they? All they need is a lord who looks perfect, which gives them courage and strength."

"So after being exposed, everyone will feel that they have been betrayed," Ala said lamentably, like a memory, "trust is so fragile, broken and caught off guard."