Noble Villa [Whistling]

"So, you want everything you want." Allah said, laughing, "You are so greedy! Edgar, when did you become so shameless? Congratulations, you have become a bastard who is almost the same as me."

"I'm sorry," said Edgar, "but I don't know what to say. I need a child, and only Catherine can do that."

"Oh, so just give up other unimportant parts. Edgar, no matter what I do, in your eyes, it is something that can be discarded at any time." Ala said mockingly, with an extremely mocking expression.

"no......"

"You don't know what you're doing at all. Neither I nor Catherine can accept your willfulness." Ala's eyes showed disappointment, "So don't make excuses for your selfishness."

"But even without Catherine, it would be impossible for us." Edgar explained anxiously, "Isabella is right, that kind of relationship is against the law!"

"Oh." Ala sneered, "Did I ever tell you how much I hate you?"

Allah is still Allah, stand aside proudly watching all Allah.No matter when, even if you are already in a mess, you still want to be that manipulator.

"Now you told me." Edgar said in a desperate tone.

"Do you know why I hate you? Just like you are so cold and indifferent now, you will always be like a piece of ice, you think you have been doing the right thing all the time. Ridiculous!" Allah roared angrily, "As Can a person, I beg you, have some normal emotions."

"Allah."

"Edgar, you just want me to go, don't you? Well, I say yes. December 1777, 12, remember this date. Every Christmas for the rest of your life, you will hate it for this experience." Myself." Allah sneered almost insanely, "I wish you all happiness and happiness, and you will never leave."

Please accept the curse from the depths of darkness.

Allah turned and left, walking quickly.Edgar's face turned pale. He thought he was trying his best to protect something, but in the end he destroyed it with his own hands.

Edgar stayed where he was, smiling bitterly.If you will, I will bear everything, even your curse.

The strong wind blew violently, and the icy breath coming out of the high ground of Wuthering Heights was mixed with large flakes of snow.The withered branches were whistling, and many of them were broken on the ground.

This year's wind seems a bit too cold, Edgar looked at the back of the man, and said softly; "You succeeded, I seem to have begun to regret it."

No one knew that Edgar was also in a panic at this moment.He knew he should do something, at least shout twice in the wilderness, show more emotions.But he will always be the heir of the Linton family, and he was born to protect him until he dies. This will never change.

The wind became more and more violent, and many branches were hung up and fell to the ground.

Edgar wrapped his clothes tighter, once again, he seemed to be abandoned by the world.Few people know what it's like to be hated by everyone, but he does.It tastes like having a bad disease and it's hard to cure.

But if cured, he might not be Edgar anymore.

"I am still young and beautiful Mary, what makes you so anxious?" Mr. Linton took a cloak and gently put it on for his wife who was leaning against the window.

Mary was not moved by her husband's thoughtfulness at all, her movements did not change, not even her expression.But Mr. Linton will not be angry about this. They are husband and wife, and more than ten years have been long enough to understand each other.

"Edgar," Mary finally looked back at her husband, "Edgar hasn't come back yet."

"Honey, he's 15 years old."

"But he's still a kid!"

"Even in his true infancy, you have never been too fond of him. Few women have as perfect a mind as you, and you know you have always been my pride."