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Ibrahimovic stepped into the courtyard where his mother lived.

Dong Zhen followed behind him, and found that the courtyard was very quiet, only a few houses on the edge were lit.

Ibrahimovic glanced in the direction of the dark main house, snorted coldly, and walked towards a bright room.

"Aunt Mi." He knocked on the door, "It's me, Ibrahimovic."

"Master Ibrahimovic?" After a while of footsteps, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman looked at him lovingly, "It's so late, what is the young master doing here?"

"Where's my mother?" Ibrahimovic looked into Aunt Mi's eyes and asked directly.

"Madam? Madam is already asleep..."

"Aunt Mi!" Ibrahimovic raised his voice slightly, "Don't lie to me!"

"Master, you... oh!" Aunt Mi looked at him in a daze, and finally sighed, "Master, do you know all about it?"

Did my mother really do it?Ibrahimovic clenched his hand hanging by his side unconsciously, and then slowly loosened it. His eyes were angry and cold: "Is she for Yinuo?"

Aunt Mi's heart is obviously biased, and she likes Ibrahimovic more than Yinuo, so she said easily: "Master, don't blame Madam. Madam also did this because she couldn't stand Miss Yinuo's begging." She is Madam's confidant, so she naturally blames other people for her faults, and doesn't want the relationship between Madam and Young Master to become tense.

it is as expected!

Ibrahimovic and Fuyuma had this thought in their hearts at the same time.

"Where is mother now?" Ibrahimovic asked again.

Dong Zhen eavesdropped with his ears pricked up.

"Madam... Madam has already taken people with her." Aunt Mi hesitated before saying, "Under the outer city wall of the imperial capital, I have an appointment with Alfred tonight."

Dongzhen was shocked, no wonder Al behaved so abnormally today!

But wait... tonight? !

Before he had time to think about it, he heard Ibrahimovic questioning: "The kid will go?"

Yeah, how did Al get hooked by them?Dong Zhen pondered, as for not telling him and Aaron, it's understandable, that idiot doesn't want to implicate them.

Aunt Mi thought for a while, since Ibrahimovic had discovered this plan, it should have failed the moment it was discovered.

This plan has been terminated in advance, and there is no follow-up, so there is nothing to say.Aunt Mi thought thoroughly, and said frankly: "Master, you probably forgot that Madam's elder sister is the boy's biological mother."

Ibrahimovic understood.

Dong really understands.

"Thank you, Aunt Mi. Excuse me." Ibrahimovic said his goodbyes in a decent manner, turned around and strode away.

Aunt Mi looked at his back melting into the night, and frowned. How did the young master know this?Madam has repeatedly confessed that this matter can only be done without telling the young master—who the hell is talking about it!

Dong Zhen covered his nose with a broken mouth, quickly jumped over the wall and landed on the empty street, and then sneezed loudly.

"It's getting colder." Dongzhen sucked his nose and muttered, "How can you run around outside in this weather? Grab Al and go home quickly."

Nodding his head affirmatively, he plunged headlong into the heavy snow that was gradually flying, and shuttled a straight and long blank passage in the snowflake-flying air.

On the way, the effects of scrolls and potions on him failed one after another.He didn't add any more, because it is no longer needed.

The ring shattered, and the light-weight function of the boots was also lost, so he could only rely on his own feet to run on the road.

These four alchemy products can be maintained until now, Dongzhen is already very satisfied.After all, this is only his third level of alchemy.

All the way to avoid patrolling soldiers, and finally rushed out of the outer city.

There are fewer lights outside the city, making the winter night even more dark and deep, lonely and lonely.

Dong Zhen chose the left direction, and walked quietly along the foot of the city wall.Blindly groping in the dark, looking for Al's location, Dong really regretted it a hundred times, if he knew earlier, he should have set up a tracking gadget and put it on Al!

But fortunately, when he was about to ignore Sanqi 21 and opened his mouth to shout, he finally found a few vague figures in the darkness.One of the thin figures was so familiar that he knew who it was even if it was just an outline.

That's them.

There are four people on one side and one person on the other.

Dongzhen naturally quietly approached a person.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and Fuyuma, who was about to give Al a surprise as well, stopped subconsciously after hearing a word from the woman opposite.

"If you agree to hand over your root bones, then I will send you to your mother." The woman said, "You are no longer a humble mixed race, you will become the young master of the St. Clair family and enjoy the glory for a lifetime. what do you think?"

The woman's tone was determined, as if she had no fear that Al would reject her proposal.

After all, in her opinion, and even in the eyes of most people, this deal is quite a bargain.

Because no matter how talented the mixed race is, that talent will be squeezed and used by the family. Not to mention the miserable situation on weekdays, most of them will end up badly.And now, the family has provided Alfred with another path, although he will lose his bones and become a sick and ordinary person, but become an ordinary person!This is something that many mixed races can't ask for!

And not only ordinary people, but also young masters who have become well-clothed and well-fed... The difference in status is like a cloud and mud.

Maybe it was another mixed race in the mixed blood area, and that person had already nodded in agreement.But standing in front of her was Alfred...

Al will never nod!

Huh?Dong was really stunned, how could he be so confident?

He hesitated and didn't go forward, another voice came up in his heart: Al is indeed not greedy for luxury, but the other party still has one bargaining chip, Al's mother.How much influence mothers have on their children is not something that can be explained by ordinary people.

Will Al agree to her?Dongzhen hesitated in a rare way, he didn't know whether he should appear by Al's side now.

Because he can be sure that as long as he shows up, Al will definitely refuse.But he wondered, in his absence, Al's own choices.

Dongzhen stood quietly on the spot, squinting his eyes, as if he had a bad idea, he just wanted to know, just wanted to use this method to compare and measure, how important is he in Al's heart?

So he doesn't come forward.

Waiting for Al's answer.

The heart, which was supposed to be very stable, started beating like a drum at this moment, nervous and apprehensive as if it was about to burst into the chest cavity.

"Aren't you a half-breed anymore?" Al finally spoke, his voice calm and indifferent, "I will be a half-breed from birth to death. Unless you can dismantle my bones, peel my flesh and blood, and put on Another body, or I'd just be a half-breed."

Dong Zhen's intense heartbeat seemed to have been washed by spring water, it was suddenly calmed down, and gradually became peaceful.

He opened his eyes wide, staring at the blurred silhouette in front of him, his mood suddenly calmed down, as if he had been infected.

"Mixed races should follow the path of mixed races." He shook his head, "I can't be an ordinary person, let alone a young master."

"Are you going to refuse?" The female voice was unbelievable, and annoyed beyond her expectations.

"You can't give me what I want." Alfred said softly.

This sentence was like a hot slap across the face, at least the woman opposite thought so, feeling that she was ridiculed and despised.

"A mere mixed race..." The man seemed extremely angry, "If the person concerned didn't volunteer, the success rate would be several levels higher... That's all! Take it back first, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"

"Should I use force if I can't cheat back?" Dong Zhen walked out with a smile and stood beside Al, "Have you considered it? Are you sure?"

"Dongzhen?" The woman recognized him.

"My father gave me a lot of good things, are you sure you want to try?" Dong Zhen tilted his head, and he became more and more proficient in his tricks.

"..." The other party was silent, obviously quickly weighing the gains and losses between advancing and retreating.

But the last straw that broke the camel's back was the young master Ibrahimovic who came here in a snowstorm.

As soon as he showed up, the woman on the other side let out a beep, and then sighed, knowing that tonight's business was over.

Ibrahimovic glared at Dongzhen from a distance... Although he didn't know whether Dongzhen noticed his sharp eyes, but he did so, and his heart felt better.Then he left with his mother and sister.

For the rest of the account, he will go back to the family to settle the matter.In front of outsiders like Dong Zhen, he is determined not to let them watch a good show.

After the pedestrians left, Dongzhen turned his head to look at Al, who bowed his head as if accepting punishment after doing something wrong.

"Don't want to implicate me and Aaron?" He asked without thinking.

Al nodded.

"You want to do it yourself? Do you think you can do it yourself?" Dong Zhen raised his voice.

Al hesitated, wondering if he should nod.

Dong Zhen looked amused, but still had lingering fears in his heart.If he didn't see that something was wrong with Al, and let Al alone confront the St. Clair family, the consequences would be really unimaginable.Because it is still the same sentence, the power of one person against the previous family, the odds of winning are almost equal to nothing.

"You did a good job tonight." Al would have to cry if he continued to be serious, and Dongzhen parted his lips and smiled, "For the sake of satisfying me, I won't hold you accountable for this matter gone."

Al raised his head, his gray eyes were clear and clear.

"But next time you encounter trouble, what should you do first?" It's really like teaching a child.

Al said uncertainly, "Tell Fuyuma and Aaron?"

Dong Zhen raised his hand and ruffled the boy's black hair, his eyes reflected the night and white snow, and smiled crookedly: "Yeah, very good, very good. We must do what we say."

"Ah."

"Let's go, go home. Aaron is still waiting at home." Dongzhen took the other's hand naturally.

"Yeah." Her ears turned red.

……

In the distance, you can still hear Dong Zhen pretending not to care.

"Don't you want to see your mother?"

"My family is only Dongzhen and Aaron." The boy answered seriously.

……

The wind and snow were getting stronger, and after a while, the two rows of footprints on the snow were covered by a thin layer of new snow.It was as if nothing had ever happened here.