hell flower shop

"You should be sensible! Why are you still ignorant at the age of ten? Can you learn from our family's Haohao? My aunt also has a job. It is enough to take you in our house kindly, and I have to go to school for you. Solve this kind of thing! Children should study hard at school, why don't they learn to fight if they have nothing to do? You need a beating, don't you!"

After the woman finished speaking, she closed the door with a bang and walked away.

The little boy was standing against the wall, with soft black hair that felt soft, and a white and tender face with baby fat on it, looking very cute.

It's just that at this time the little boy lowered his head, the tears in his eyes were in big circles. Hearing the heavy slamming of the door, he shrank his shoulders, stared at the hem of his clothes for a long time, then raised his head silently, and then climbed up. Go to bed and put the quilt on.

The little boy pulled the quilt over his head and covered him. After a while, there was a faint sobbing sound from the quilt, but the sound was very small.

There was a "click" sound outside the window, as if something had landed on the balcony.

Only then did the little boy poke his head out, his round eyes like apricot pits were flushed red at this time, the tears at the corners of his eyes were still wet, and the eyelashes that were wet with tears looked long and curled up.

The little boy got out of the quilt, got out of bed, and pushed open the glass door of the balcony. The balcony wall was very high, and a black bat huddled in the corner of the balcony. The black bat almost blended into the dark night, blending in with the night. It's a pity that the bat's wing was injured, and it was stained red, which looked very eye-catching.

The bat fluttered around the corner for a while, the little boy watched it first, then walked over silently, stretched out his hands, picked up the bat, brought it back to the house, took out the medicine kit to disinfect the bat's wound, and bandaged it.

At first, the black bat was still a little hostile, flapping its wings vigorously, but gradually, the bat calmed down, perhaps because it knew that the little boy would not hurt itself, or because it lost too much blood and had no strength to flap again.

After bandaging the wound, the little boy put the bat on a soft pillow, covered it with a quick handkerchief, and stroked it gently. His voice was immature and lonely despite his age.

"Sleep well, the wound heals quickly when you sleep, and the pain won't hurt when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Bats don't know if they understand or not.

The little boy woke up the next day and the bat was gone...

The little boy has no parents, and he is tossed among relatives. Uncles and aunts fight every day over the issue of taking him in. The little boy is afraid at first, and then gradually feels inferior and autistic. No one wants to be friends with him.

He sat on the stone steps in the garden, resting his fleshy cheeks in his hands, silently watching the setting sun drag away the last afterglow, and the sky gradually darkened.

All the children playing in the garden were taken away by their parents. Only the little boy was carrying a schoolbag and sitting quietly on the stone steps that were getting colder. For some reason, the little boy was suddenly swept up by a feeling of sadness. , seems to drown him, erode him...

Tears rolled in his eyes, and the little boy's shoulders shook, trying not to let the tears flow down.

"What are you crying for?"

The little boy was startled when he heard the sound, and quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve. When he looked up, he saw a man in his twenties standing in front of him.

The man was dressed in a high-end black dress, holding a cane that symbolized power in his hand. He had blond hair and blue eyes, and his eyes were dark green that the little boy had never seen before. They were very deep, and against his fair complexion, he had an expression of condescension, indifference and alienation. Just like the old nobles in Europe.

But such an alienated voice spoke words of concern for him. It was the first time someone asked him why he was crying, instead of shouting angrily, 'Don't cry! '.

The little boy didn't speak, just kept his mouth shut.

Although the man's expression was superior, he was not impatient at all. He stared at him with deep eyes and asked again: "Why are you crying?"

The little boy finally spoke, with a slight sob, "I want relatives."

The man said: "Aren't your uncles and aunts relatives?"

Before the little boy replied, the man said again: "Did they treat you badly?"

The little boy didn't know whether to shake his head or nod. They fed themselves, let themselves live, and let themselves go to school. This is definitely not bad, but it is not what the little boy wants. He also knows that what he wants is too extravagant.

Cracks finally appeared on the man's aloof and indifferent expression, he sighed slowly, and stretched out his hand, "Come with me, your name will be Ange from now on."

An Ge woke up from the dream, and he dreamed about things from a long time ago.With a slight movement of the hand, there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and the arm seemed to be torn off abruptly.

"do not move."

The voice of the man in the dream...

Ange stared at the deep green eyes in front of him, and was in a trance for a while. Duke Quintus watched him staring at his face in a daze, without any unpleasant expression, reached out to support his back, and let him lie down gently .

Ange finally regained his composure and said, "Your Excellency? I..."

Duke Quintus interrupted him and said, "You rest first."

Ange subconsciously glanced at his shoulder. Although it was bandaged, he could still see faint bloodstains.

Anger was a little shocked, as if he didn't know what happened, and looked up at Duke Quintus. He was a human being, and Duke Quintus was a vampire. This was something Ange knew a long time ago.

Vampires have a different obsession with blood. They like blood, and they also rely on blood. Anger knows this better than anyone else.

Before Ange could speak, Duke Quintus stood up and said, "I'm going out first, you should rest well."

When Duke Quintus walked to the door, Shu Jiu was thinking about listening to the wall. In fact, when he heard that Ange, the vampire butler, was not a vampire, his gossip was no less than an adulterous affair.

It's just that Shu Jiu hasn't taken any action yet, and Duke Quintus has already come out, which greatly disappoints him.

Duke Quintus glanced at Shu Jiu and said, "Ange is awake, you go and take care of him."

Shu Jiu opened her eyes wide, pointed to her nose, and said, "Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not your servant."

Duke Quintus glanced at him and said, "You want me to help you find that unruly vampire."

Shu Jiu jumped, "We agreed that I will help you find Ange, and you will help me find that vampire!"

Duke Quintus raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

Shu Jiu said: "Then why did you play tricks all of a sudden! Now An Ge has found it."

Duke Quintus said again, "Yes."

Just when Shu Jiu felt that he was incapable of communicating with him, Duke Quintus added, "Well, I'm cheating."

Shu Jiu: "..."

Shu Jiu was finally defeated, why does this vampire duke have no sense of nobility at all, would nobility play tricks?And it's so shameless.

Shu Jiu reluctantly entered the room, he walked in, An Ge was lying on the bed, but he didn't close his eyes, saw him coming in, smiled formulaically, and said, "Mr. Shu."

Shu Jiu looked at his pale smile, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said, "Your Duke asked me to come and watch you."

An Ge was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Mr. Shu is really troublesome."

Shu Jiu sat for a while, feeling bored, and scratching her head about Ange's affairs, and finally couldn't help asking: "I heard them say, are you human?"

An Ge knew what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "I am indeed human."

Shu Jiu said: "Then why do you serve as a housekeeper for a vampire? Don't vampires suck human blood? Are all the actors in the movies fake?"

Anger said: "It's true, but I have been with the Duke for 15 years, and I am still a human... Vampires are not as scary as humans think."

Shu Jiu didn't particularly understand, so she shrugged her shoulders.

Zha Fu watched Shu Jiu walk in and closed the door, then turned to stare at Quintus and said, "What vampire did Shu Jiu ask you to help him find?"

Quintus smiled and said, "I thought you knew. After all, you are very concerned about his affairs... Most likely, your kid has accepted the commission of the werewolf and is looking for the vampire who committed the crime recently."

When Zhafu heard the word "werewolf", he couldn't help frowning, as if he was a little unhappy.

Quintus said with a smile: "I don't know if your kid is born too courageous, or what you orientals call 'fate', a human being will get involved with ghosts... The bad breath in him is getting worse and worse. It's getting heavier."

There was no expression on Zha Fu's face, he just said, "I can see it."

Quintus squinted at him and said, "It is indeed a very good vessel, and the blood also exudes deliciousness."

Zha Fu glanced at him, turned to leave, and said, "Shu Jiu's longevity is recorded in the book of life and death in the underworld, and the fixed number cannot be changed. If something happens suddenly one day, I will be the first to think of the Duke."

Duke Quintus laughed, "I don't want to cause international conflicts."

They were talking, when they heard a "bang dang" sound from the room, both of them reacted immediately and rushed into the room.

I saw that the curtains were still drawn in the room, and it was drowsy and a little dark, but the heavy curtains were swaying gently. There was a man with long blond hair, wearing a black tuxedo and a black cloak beside the window. As pale as Quintus, the corners of his mouth smiled, showing two pointed teeth.

Besides this uninvited guest, there were naturally two other people in the room, An Ge and Shu Jiu.

At this time, An Ge's eyes were blood red, and he stared dully at Duke Quintus and Zha Fu who rushed in, but his hands were tightly wrapped around Shu Jiu's neck.

Shu Jiu was almost out of breath, and coughed from being pinched.

Impermanence and Death also rushed in upon hearing the sound, saw An Ge's eyes froze, and said with some displeasure, "It turns out that they didn't escape, and they were still attached to this person, hiding deep enough."

Zhafu's eyes were cold, he just looked at Ange grabbing Shu Jiu's fingers, and Shu Jiu's pale skin from being strangled, and said, "Let him go."