[Fairytale] Cosplay

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Patty knelt on the ground, bowing her head without saying a word.

Cecil was holding a cup of tea, sitting at the table with a gloomy face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Petty, I warned you not to say things you shouldn't say. So, why do you want to talk about Vivi's matter?" Tell Catherine?"

"My lord, I..." Petty wanted to defend herself, but Cecil didn't give her a chance. He interrupted in a cold voice: "That's enough, I don't want to pursue those little actions of yours. How Catherine got in touch, I never cared, but—"

"If I find out again that you disclosed Weiwei's information to her, or if today's incident happens again, I don't think you want to know how I will deal with you, Petty."

Patty shuddered.

Cecil held the cup and rubbed it for a while, then slowly brought the cup to his lips and kissed it softly, his face was soft and his eyes were ambiguous, Petty only looked up and then hurriedly lowered again head.

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Wan Jiamei was lying on her stomach in the room, writing with her barely moving left hand.Originally, both of his hands recovered very well, but after Catherine made such a fuss, his right hand started to relapse again, so now he can only move with his left hand.

He was writing a letter, to the old woman.After thinking about it repeatedly, he still felt uneasy with only a message, so he simply wrote a letter himself and asked Cecil to help him bring it back, so that she could also know his letter.

Of course, he didn't mention his injury in the letter, so as not to worry the old man. Who knows, before the letter could be delivered, Cecil came over with a sad face at night.He sat in front of Wan Jiamei's bed and stared at him for a long time, his eyes made his hair stand on end, almost thinking that he was actually dead, and Cecil was looking at his portrait.

"Vivi, I, I'm very sad." Cecil's face was full of pity, "I hope you will be stronger——your grandma passed away this morning."

"What?" Wan Jiamei was a little unresponsive, his letter had just been written, why did he die suddenly?He asked in disbelief: "Who died?"

Cecil's eyes were full of sadness, and he raised his hand to stroke his hair.

"But, but didn't you say that the doctor said...in spring...?" He looked at Cecil with wide eyes, but Cecil turned his face away and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, the doctors have tried their best, The old man's body is too weak."

Wan Jiamei fell silent.

In fact, the time he spent with that old lady was only two or three days, and the relationship was not that deep, and Wan Jiamei was not that kind of hypocritical person.However, when he first heard of the other party's death, he still felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and tears overflowed his eyes unknowingly.

Seeing his tears fall, Cecil took off his white gloves, stretched out his hand to wipe away the crystal clear tears on the little girl's face, and gently kissed her apple-like white cheeks: "Don't be sad, my dear Weiwei, I will always be with you."

In fact, Wan Jiamei really didn't want to cry, but the tears really fell by themselves.This should be the last emotion that belongs to the will of the real little girl Vivienne in the original body. She is crying for her grandmother who has loved her for many years.

"Can I see her for the last time?" Wan Jiamei wiped away the tears on his face and said, he wanted to do a little filial piety for the little girl Vivienne, at least he could send the old man off.

Cecil pondered for a moment in embarrassment, and then said carefully, "I'm afraid not. You can't move around if your injury is not healed, not to mention... your grandma's body has already been cremated."

Wan Jiamei's eyes widened: "Cremation!? Who did it? Without my granddaughter by your side, why did you cremate the remains of my relatives!?"

"Calm down, Vivi." Cecil hugged his struggling body tightly, "We didn't do this, it was people from the church. They said it was disrespectful to her to keep the old man's body, and then they carried it away. I actually... just found out about it just now, sorry, it was too late when I arrived."

church?

Wan Jiamei's mind was in a mess. The grandmother believed in God the Father very much during her lifetime. Even when she was in such a difficult situation that she couldn't survive, she never forgot her daily prayers, never complained, and never violated the so-called "oracle".However, less than a day after her death, the church ignored everyone else and hastily dragged her to be cremated...

He clenched his weak right hand, "Church!"

Cecil hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I haven't told you yet, the church has also taken your house away." He glanced at the petite little girl in his arms, and continued: "They said that the house They taught you to be sympathetic to your grandmother, so they lent you the house. Now she has passed away, so the house will be taken back, "

He said it carefully, but Wan Jiamei's heart was cold when he heard it.

He was dragged to be cremated just after he died, and then the house was confiscated.The church's reasons are aboveboard, but is that really the case?He is not the original body, so he doesn't know whether this house belongs to the little girl Vivienne and her grandmother, so he doesn't know whether the behavior of the church is taking advantage of the fire or is it really kindhearted.

He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with one of the links, but he didn't know what was wrong.

However, no matter what, he will definitely find out the truth of the matter after he recovers!

It's just that he not only lost his grandma, but also lost his family.When he recovers, he may not even have a place to live if he moves out of the Earl's Mansion.

Cecil probably sensed his thoughts and said, "You can continue to live with me, you know, I treat you like a younger sister."

He spoke very sincerely, and Wan Jiamei looked at his beautiful blue eyes and was a little moved: "Thank you, but I will find a job by myself."

"Vivi, you are so young, the outside world is not suitable for you, you can live in my mansion, if you must find a job, I can provide you with a job with good salary, how about it?" He His tone was very sincere, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Cecil..." Wan Jiamei looked at his serious face, then patted his shoulder fiercely, "You are such a good person! When I recover from my injury, I can do anything for you!"

Cecil didn't speak, just touched his face and smiled silently.

In order to recover as soon as possible, Wan Jiamei began to concentrate on recuperating.After another half a month, he was almost moldy lying on the bed, and was forced by Cecil to eat, drink and recuperate, and finally he was able to move in the field.

Just like now, he is sitting in the yard wrapped in a thick coat and peeling oranges to bask in the sun, almost crying on the spot. How long has it been since he saw the sun like this!

Cecil was sitting next to him, helping him peel apples, and the way he bowed his head and held the knife seriously was very charming. Wan Jiamei looked at him while eating oranges. After so many days, he could feel a little bit of Cecil's mind. After all, Andre is ahead.He just doesn't quite understand, he is an eight-year-old girl now, how did Cecil fall in love with a little loli?Could it be that he is actually in love with children?

The thought made him shudder.

Cecil noticed his movement, and Pingguo's hand stopped, "Is Weiwei cold?"

Wan Jiamei shook his head quickly, but Cecil still reached out and shook his hand, making sure that the other's hand was warm, so he felt relieved and continued to pick up the peeled apple and busy.

He really dotes on himself completely, and obeys without principle. Wan Jiamei is lying if he says he is not moved. Even his parents don't have such extreme tenderness and patience as Cecil. The appearance of true love that is afraid of being melted in the mouth.Although Wan Jiamei is a man, he is not very satisfied with such protection, but he has to admit that he is very shaken in his heart.

Nobody doesn't like being pampered.

Wan Jia held the orange and wailed in her heart, mother, this is the rhythm that I want to bend!

He lowered his head and took a big bite of the orange, the sweet juice splashed out, causing Cecil to look at him with a slightly puzzled tone: "What's the matter? Is Weiwei in a bad mood?"

Wan Jiamei swallowed the oranges in twos and twos, and asked an irrelevant question, "Do you know anyone from the church?"

Cecil thought for a while, then nodded: "I do know one or two, and I often go there to listen to hymns."

"Then can I visit him?" Wan Jiamei said, "I want to find out about my house. Although the church's statement is very official, I still have to find out."

Cecil was stunned for a moment, then drooped his eyelids, and asked after thinking for a while, "Does Vivi not believe in church?"

"It's not that I don't believe it. It's just that they rushed to cremate and take the house just after my grandma passed away. The action was too fast and too hasty. It felt like they were covering up something. It was really hard for people not to doubt. I think that my grandma died, maybe It's not that simple."

Cecil frowned and thought for a while, then nodded: "But, we have no evidence."

Wan Jiamei glanced at him, "I just need to investigate if there is no evidence. If you know someone in the church, maybe you can help."

"Okay, then I'll check with you." Cecil replied immediately without hesitating for a long time.

"This is my business, you don't need to get involved." Wan Jiamei said, "You have helped me a lot. Although it is indeed your responsibility that I am half disabled now, you have already compensated me a lot. My grandma's ashes were also brought back with your help. So, I can solve this matter myself."

"I understand, but you are still too young, so I don't worry about it." Cecil cut the apple into small pieces and stuffed it into Wan Jiamei's mouth, who still wanted to say something, "Okay, this matter is decided like this , you need to eat more, it's good for your health." He was once forceful once in a while, with a tone of non-negotiable determination.

Wan Jiamei was stuffed with an apple in his mouth, rolled his eyes, chewed it, chewed it, ignored him...

If you want to meddle in your own business, you can meddle!

Let me tell you first, anyway, I won't promise you with my body!