[Hannibal] Assimilation

Cyrus' loose flesh trembled, and then he closed his eyes and sighed as if thinking of something, and when he opened his eyes again, there was helplessness in his always stern eyes, and he reached out and patted the back of Gabriel's hand lightly Said to him: "I know that as an adopted child, you must think that you were abandoned back then. In fact, things are not as you imagined. I will talk to you after you go home and meet your father. As for Your Aunt Cecilia... Now that you've got your revenge on Dylan... Let it go."

Gabriel was a little surprised when he heard the words, Cyrus's words actually seemed to be Cecilia's handwriting.And he also misunderstood that he attacked Dylan for revenge, that is to say, Cyrus thought he knew something about the truth of what happened back then.

Although there were many questions in his mind, Gabriel didn't ask them, he just sat silently.Now that the old man is no longer acting like a strict parent, he doesn't bother to provoke anymore. It would be a lie to say that he was not at all curious about what happened back then.

It was because of caring that Gabriel was so sharp in front of Cyrus. He still couldn't forget the kidnapping at Christmas that year, and he couldn't forget the words he heard when Hannibal took him home.

Isn't Hannibal doing this just to get him back to the Ellison's house?Then he went to see what the hell is there, so what?

When Gabriel got off the car, a row of servants lined up in front of the door and bowed in unison, first to welcome the master and then welcome the young master home.In front of them stood a middle-aged man and woman in fine clothes, and a brown-haired lady stepped forward to help old Ellison with a gentle and elegant attitude.But as if he didn't see Gabriel, he walked in while supporting Cyrus.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man smiled graciously at Gabriel, but he looked very stupid, and followed Gabriel cautiously, unable to say a word for a long time.

"This is your aunt and uncle, Cecilia and Guy. This is Gabriel, your nephew. Your aunt's son Dylan is resting on the third floor. If you have nothing to do, don't bother him." Cyrus just casually After an introduction, Gabriel felt that Cyrus' attitude towards Cecilia and her husband was very tricky, but he didn't know what his attitude towards Dylan was.

So after entering the mansion, Gabriel said for the first time, "If possible, I would like to see Dylan..."

"Oh!" Before Gabriel finished speaking, there was a contemptuous laugh from the side. Cecilia didn't look at Gabriel. She opened her mouth to say something, but her husband Hitting his shoulder, he closed his mouth reluctantly.

Gabriel ignored her, but looked at Cyrus, waiting for his response.

"...Dylan is not fit to see people right now." Cyrus stared at Gabriel, almost swearing, is there such a person?He even dared to refer to the victim to see a doctor when he harmed someone.Does this child understand human nature?

"Oh, forget it, then I'll wait until he gets better." Gabriel smiled, speaking softly as if he and Dylan were once very good friends.

At this time, only Gabriel could laugh in the whole hall, and the other three who knew the truth felt a little twisted, and Cecilia was filled with resentment, wishing that the demon who hurt her son in front of her would disappear.

"Where's your brother?" Cyrus, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall, sternly didn't see the figure he should see the most.

The corner of Cecilia's mouth curled up but she didn't speak. Instead, she gestured to her husband with her eyes. The husband was dumbfounded, and then said, "It seems that I haven't seen Julian since this morning. I don't know where he went... ..." He was only halfway through, and then shut up under Cyrus' majestic gaze, with a look of cowardice.

"What did I say before I went out?! Let you all be honest, Gabriel comes home today, you elders have to act like elders, otherwise what will the child think?" Cyrus leaned on a cane to lecture Very majestic, but the premise is that he coughs violently without scolding.

Cecilia looked at Gabriel who was sitting aside and had nothing to do with himself, and there was undisguised hostility in his eyes where Cyrus couldn't see.Gabriel raised his eyebrows and opened his half-closed eyes to give her a fluttering look. There was a natural coldness in that gaze, which made Cecilia shiver uncontrollably.

"It's not that you don't know Julian's temperament. It's strange when he becomes obedient." Cecilia, who didn't gain the upper hand over the youth, covered her mouth with a light smile, "He has been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't like things. , If you don’t like someone, it’s useless to force him. When you encounter something that doesn’t suit you, hide outside, and wait until he’s happy and has enough fun, and he’ll come back when he’s in a good mood.”

"Hmph!" Obviously, Cyrus has nothing to do with Julian, but his daughter pointed out that Julian doesn't like Gabriel. The young man sat there leisurely, watching them as if watching a play.

Before that, he dragged his old body around for several days because of Gabriel, and was trapped in the car and tied his back for most of the day. He has also been recovering from his illness during the days when Gabriel was recovering from his injuries.If it weren't for Julian's refusal to pick up the man, and he was worried about letting his daughter take over the power again, he wouldn't have to work hard, he would have to deal with the company's affairs and take care of the family's affairs.The most important thing is that these guys don't appreciate one or two.

The more old Ellison thought about it, the more angry he became. Affected by his emotions, his body felt a little uncomfortable. At first, it was just a tightness in his chest, which gradually turned into a severe pain in his lungs.

I saw his chest suddenly heaved violently, his mouth opened like a stranded goldfish, he couldn't catch his breath, he couldn't breathe.The nurse who had been taking care of the old Ellison hurriedly turned around to get the oxygen machine.Cecilia and her husband Guy were also taken aback. They hurried forward to help, but were stopped by Gabriel who got up suddenly.No matter how you think about it, you are a [-]-year-old man after all. As a young man with medical knowledge, you know that experienced nurses can handle it smoothly, but if there are two more family members who are not helping you, the situation may not be certain.

It's just that Gabriel has officially confronted Cecilia in this block, and he can see the hatred in the opponent's eyes more clearly.That's right, after all her son Dylan was disabled by Gabriel. Although I don't know what Dylan is doing now, it is considered lucky to be able to survive such an injury.

Gabriel has no guilt in his heart, not to mention that Dylan deserved what he deserved, but because of Cecilia's possible role in that incident, Gabriel has no need to give in to her.

The young man was quite tall, and Cecilia was not short either. She was wearing high heels, elegant clothes, and heavy makeup. She was even stronger than Gabriel in terms of momentum. They stood facing each other and looked at each other with good eyes.

After inhaling oxygen, Cyrus' face returned to normal, and he was unable to speak anymore, so he waved his hand, and went upstairs to rest in the room with the support of the nurse.

Seeing his wife busy fighting with his nephew, Guy didn't dare to fart, and said in a low voice, "I'm going back to my room." He just turned around and left.

Cecilia's back was straight, her hands were clasped on her lower abdomen, and her demeanor was naturally noble and elegant. Unfortunately, behind her, a giant painting of equal height hung on the wall.The woman in the painting has blond hair and blue eyes, and her exquisite facial features have perfect proportions like the golden section line on that face.The woman in the painting cannot tell her age, but she is not young in her opinion, because she is holding a baby with the same hair color and eye color as her. The child looks as cute as an angel.

That would be her second child, Gabriel's biological father, Julian Ellison.

She not only has the mature elegance of a noble lady, but also has a bright and enchanting girlish aura.The most striking thing is her graceful waist. If this portrait is realistic, the slender waist of this blonde beauty is no more than 16 inches.

Compared with the woman in the painting, Cecilia was immediately compared to a village girl.Although upon closer inspection, Cecilia's facial features were somewhat similar to that woman's, but her eyes were too far apart, the distance between her mouth and nose was slightly shorter, and her temperament was even more incomparable.

Gabriel looked at the woman in the painting in a daze. He didn't even know when Cecilia left, and he didn't even know that Cecilia left contentedly because she thought she had overshadowed him.

Bilinda Ellison, Gabriel's appearance is completely inherited from her. Without any other evidence, Gabriel knew that he and her must be related by blood. Looking at those sky blue eyes, Gabriel almost Thought I saw myself.

He walked over, looked up at the woman in the painting, those eyes looked at him gently, there was a maternal brilliance in them, thinking of her legendary story in his heart, gradually he felt a little more identity with his life experience .

Hannibal looked at the wall in front of him. There was nothing in the square inch except for a single bed, a sink and a toilet.He sat cross-legged on the bed, the cell next to him was empty, and the monitor above his head was on 24 hours a day.The name of the ogre is too terrifying, and it caused a sensation all over the country in a short period of time.

People from all walks of life paid close attention to him, and the headlines of the news media were full of his name, Hannibal Lecter, for a week. They tried their best to criticize him, but even Gabriel was not spared.Thinking of Gabriel's confession transcript and those newspapers that Jack brought to overwhelm his mind, Hannibal slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Those media outlets...have all written it down.

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So sleepy_(:зゝ∠)_

Tomorrow, my husband will come to visit the class and ask for a day off.

Good night babies.

Then...thanks to the little angels for waiting during my absence, thanks to the local tyrants for feeding, thank you everyone