Devil's Department Store

Harry's parents have been looking for him for so many years, and it is actually very easy to find out what happened in these years.

Harry's disappearance was considered a small news back then. His parents used all their connections but failed to find out how Harry disappeared. They could only sue the hospital and the nurses in court, and then began to search for Harry's trace.

From Harry's point of view, they are indifferent, but in fact, they don't care about Harry. They used to think that Harry needed a better material life, but later they only focused on providing Harry with better medical conditions. , now that Harry is missing, making money is no longer important.

Of course, the residence of vampires cannot be found by human beings. For more than ten years, his parents quit their jobs and sold their properties one after another. In order to save money, I rented in this old community.

Harry's father found a new job to support the family, and his mother focused on saving money to find Harry.

"Why did they do this? They clearly knew that I wouldn't live long!" Harry hugged Miser, and asked in a muffled voice, "To satisfy their boring guilt?"

Miser said helplessly: "At this time, there is no need to be stubborn anymore."

Miser looked at the ventilation window on the side of the room, where Harry's mother was vaguely busy.

The succubus said lightly: "I've seen parents who really don't love their children. It's obvious that your mother is not that kind of person. Besides, if you did this just because of guilt, your parents wouldn't be like that in the first place." wealth."

It's not that Harry's parents don't love him, they just don't understand what he really needs.

"After all, being a parent doesn't require exams, so it's normal to make mistakes," Miser patted Harry's head without sympathy. "It's a good thing you're terminally ill, otherwise the relationship between you two might be even more ugly now."

Harry punched Miser angrily.

"Aw!" The succubus couldn't help but rubbed his chest, and cursed, "Be gentle, you little white-eyed wolf!"

Knowing that his parents didn't love him under such circumstances, Harry couldn't feel better, and even began to wonder if he should have rejected the vampire and died quietly in the hospital.

"Did I make them like this?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"What will it become?" Miser asked strangely.

"That's how it is now," Harry didn't understand Miser's attitude: "Living a life of poverty and embarrassment!"

Miser smiled when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Harry asked.

Miser shook his head, and just said, "If you insist on calling this kind of life difficult and embarrassing."

There was another sound of footsteps, and Harry hurriedly pulled Miser to squat down, and his father came back. The man was no longer as strong and energetic as he remembered. His suit was empty, and he was already a shriveled little old man.

As soon as his key was in the lock, the door opened and Harry's mother came out and gave him a kiss, and he looked tenderly at his wife.

The two stayed together for a while, and walked into the house together.

Harry stared blankly at this scene, and said for a long time, "I've never seen them like this before."

His parents' marriage was more like making do with life, and they always treated each other with estrangement and politeness. They even seldom appeared in front of Harry together. Now it seems that because of Harry's disappearance, they really started a relationship now.

Harry vaguely understood what Miser said.

The life of his parents is actually not worse than before, and they are capable of living better. The only thing that drags them down is their obsession with finding Harry, their son.

Miser turned to Harry and said, "Are you going out? Say something to them?"

Harry wanted to do this very much, he knew that as long as he appeared now, his parents would see him immediately, whether it was ecstasy or pain, blame or apology, after all, it was a family reunion, everyone was happy, even if he had to leave soon, everything would be different will be different.

But in the end, he shook his head sadly.

His parents have changed, they have reconciled with themselves, each other, and life, but he is still the resentful Harry from before. Even if they recognize each other, he can't reintegrate into this family that has been away for more than ten years.

What he saw now was enough for him, and the rest was just to get rid of this pair of parents who had already paid a huge price for their mistakes.

Also liberate himself.

"Did you bring a pen and paper?" Harry asked.

Miser took out his pocket and took out a stack of sticky notes and a pencil tip: "I've thought of this for a long time."

Harry: "..."

His parents had already entered the door. Harry took the pen and paper, wrote a paragraph on it, took out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket, and stuffed them in along the crack of the door, and looked at the missing person on the door for a while. After the announcement, Harry knocked on the door, then pulled Miser around and ran away.

"Aren't you going to see their reaction?" Miser asked.

Harry shook his head.

There was the sound of a door being opened behind him, and Harry ran even faster.

They returned to the Devil's Department Store, the vampire's mood was unprecedentedly low, and Miser rarely thoughtfully poured him a glass of water.

Harry looked at him somewhat flattered.

Miser leaned on the cash register and asked, "What did you write on that piece of paper?"

Harry was sullen, and after a long time, he said, "I told them not to look for me anymore. If you are lonely, you can adopt another child. Remember to treat him well..."

Miser looked at him for a while, and comforted him, "This is already the best result for you."

"Really?" Harry smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Of course, no matter what your family is like, you will end up with a terminal illness. Even if you don't become a vampire, you will only die." Miser said bluntly.

Harry fell silent.

Miser casually played with the pen on the table: "Fate is so unreasonable, you can only deal with it in your own way, whether it is positive or negative, for you personally, there is actually no wrong choice, All you need to do is not regret it, it's as simple as that."

Miser was right, but abandoning one's origins once again was not an easy thing for anyone to digest.

Seeing this, Miser skillfully opened her hands.

Harry looked at this cute and hateful, reliable and outrageous devil who had lied to him countless times and tried his best to be nice to him, finally he couldn't hold it back and leaned towards him in a useless manner.

"You can treat Devil's Department Store as your home," Miser said with a smile, "I didn't lie to you this time, we have a contract."

Harry said in a muffled voice, "You've been lying to me, you bloody devil."

Although I said this, the vampire moved his coffin and refrigerator back to Miser's bedroom that night.

Sitting on his bed, Miser said carelessly, "Put the coffin in the corner, and place it vertically, so it doesn't take up space."

Harry: "..."

The boy complied silently.

Miser was proud: "The refrigerator is placed next to my bed, I wake up in the middle of the night to drink ice water."

The boy went to carry the refrigerator again.

Miser ordered arrogantly: "Come and squeeze my legs and shoulders."

Harry: "..."

Harry walked over expressionlessly, raised his hand, and hit him hard!

Miser screamed, "Ow!"

Harry finally couldn't help laughing out: "It deserves it!"

Miser glared at him, "You nasty brat!"

Harry snorted: "You are the one who hates it! You are the most hated in the world!"

Miser ignored him, and got under the covers to sleep: "Don't sneak up on my bed in the middle of the night, I don't have time to coax you."

The boy blushed all of a sudden, and shouted: "Who wants to sleep with you! I'm not a child, I have my own coffin!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to sleep in the coffin with a "thump-thump-thump".

After a while, Harry opened the coffin and said, "You haven't said goodnight to me yet."

Miser was annoyed: "Good night—go to sleep, little boy."

Hmph, Harry closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, thinking to himself, the duplicity guy, with his hateful mouth, isn't that kind to me!

When Harry walked out of Miser's room the next day, Robert was stunned.

The little cat screamed: "Why are you sleeping in the same room with him again!"

Harry was a little embarrassed. After all, he moved out by himself before, and the slap in the face came too fast.

Robert didn't understand, "Don't you hate Misser to death, what's the matter? He lied to you so much."

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help but argue, "He's just like that on the surface, but he's still kind to me in his heart."

Robert: "..."

It's only been a day, what did it miss?

Under the eyes of the little cat full of curiosity, Harry told it what happened yesterday, and analyzed it on his own: "The devil has no feelings, but Miser has done so many things for me. I think he I don't know what I'm thinking, that's why I behaved so badly, but in fact, he wanted to be nice to me in his heart."

Robert was decisive: "Trap! This is a trap! Pua's trap! You fell for it!"

Harry gave a disapproving look.

Robert said sadly: "What's going on! You obviously spurned me before, think about my situation!"

Harry thought for a while, and said, "He pua, you are really wrong, little cat, I will persuade him to let you go."

Robert was so excited that his saliva was about to spit out: "Then what about you!"

Harry said firmly: "He is sincere to me!"

Robert: "..."

This vampire has been brainwashed and is beyond salvation.

But one thing must be made clear.

Robert said loudly: "He is sincere to me!!!"