[First Generation of Family Education] Flower Marriage in the Sky

That knife..." Although the man was lying on the bed, there was no trace of helplessness in his eyes, and he looked exactly the same as before, his firm eyes were just like the one he had instilled in himself countless times before. Theorizing, giving orders, and talking nonsense.

She hates this look very much, she has seen it for the first time since she was four years old, and she has seen enough of it for more than ten years "Stop talking nonsense to me—!!" Nodachi unceremoniously reached Rubaix Liye's throat "I just ask, you answer me honestly, where is Ed?!"

I want to know his answer, although I don't want to guess, but the answer is definitely not what I want, but this mustache closed his eyes without saying anything, and turned his face away, still aloof with a look of death.

"You—" Her last nerve of calm completely collapsed, and she was about to press down on the Nodachi tightly.

"Nair—!!" Giotto pulled the unsheathed long knife and held down the fluttering girl. "Calm down, don't you want to know what he said?!"

Arnold passed the two people who were in the way, walked straight to the bed, stretched out his hand to straighten the other person's face, and pointed at the point, "Finish what you want to say before you die, Nodachi, where did you get it?"

Rubelier also opened his eyes in cooperation, his lowered voice was very weak, but the arrogance in his bones remained unchanged, "I don't know where Ed is, the chance of being alive is half and half... as long as the holiness is still there... .”

"Still talking about holiness..." If Giotto hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up and chopped the man into pieces. Neil calmed down and said lightly, "Can you all get out, I have something to say to him , "Considering Giotto's worries, Nair turned back and said calmly, "Don't worry, the boss won't let me do it, and I will definitely listen to what the boss says."

"...Okay." Giotto looked at Arnold who had disappeared a long time ago, went out hesitantly, and closed the door intimately.

"..." She and the man stared at each other for a long time, and I don't know how long it took. Considering that the man would kick his feet at any time, Neil broke the silence with some trembling sentences. Spit out his mouth, his facial features relaxed unconsciously, "I want to ask... 14 years ago, where did you take me away?"

"Heh" the man actually sneered, his unbearable body coughed twice, he breathed and calmed down for a while, and his appearance was obviously not suitable for laughing, but he was full of ridicule, "Are you still dreaming?"

"Where??!" Neil grabbed him by the collar and lifted him from the bed, approaching his face, fearing that Giotto outside the house would rush in worriedly, so he could only shout in a low voice, "My parents, Where is my hometown...?!"

This time the man didn't look away, but replied with a firmer gaze, the chance of getting an answer is much lower than that of the question.

Nair's lips moved, his body softened, his knees landed on the edge of the bed, his eyes were hazy, and his tone became more earnest, "I beg you, tell me, now only you know... where are my parents? where?!"

"After knowing...do you think you can go back?"

"At least I want to know if they're still alive."

Rubelier closed his eyes, "What's the difference between being alive and being dead? Just like you, it doesn't matter to them."

"Nonsense!" Nair growled. "They must be looking like crazy... because I'm their child!"

"You are a child of the devil..."

"Shut up————!!" Calmly returning to the furnace, Neil panted heavily, pointing to the tip of his nose, "I tell you, I will be happy, I will be happy, and you! ... will die immediately, right here .”

"Do you think... your nightmare is over?" The man chuckled, "Your innocent appearance really hasn't changed at all... This is just the beginning..."

"Do you think I'll listen to you again?" Neil bent down and looked at his face at a close distance. The backlit face was a little dark, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Dream, my misfortune is over long ago Don't you find it ironic?" She got up and spread her hands, "You ended my happy life and witnessed the end of my nightmare."

"Ed's knife, please put it away."

"Please?" Neil repeated the man's words softly, "If, a few years ago, you knew how to treat us as human beings, now... you wouldn't be lying here."

"As long as the holiness is still there... Qualified people can still look for it, this is for the chosen ones..."

"You said that we were chosen by God, and Noah also said that they were chosen by God. What kind of thing is the god you are talking about?" How could it lose all hearts in the end? The church will have this day because of you, my lord."

"Impossible—!!" The lying man wanted to get up excitedly, but his unbearable body didn't allow it at all, so he had to fall down heavily, and his tensed facial features were no longer as calm as before. "There are holy words... the religious order It will not be destroyed——! As long as there is one more day... the Black Order will still be there!"

"Why don't you feel that you are wrong——! If it weren't for you, how could everyone...they should still be alive, and you should be the one who died," Neil gritted his teeth, "How many people do you want to join with you? hell?"

The person on the hospital bed stopped talking, his closed eyes seemed tired, and only his floating chest could prove that he was still alive.

"I don't have time to talk to you about boring topics..." She no longer looked at the man's face, her voice was calm and emotionless, her retreating body shook a little, "I haven't finished my snack yet..."

Nair held the doorknob, his eyes drooped, but he didn't look back, raised his eyebrows and said softly, "I don't need you to tell me, I will definitely find my family."

When he opened the door, he saw Giotto without any surprise. He was standing at a distance where he could rush in without overhearing the conversation inside to avoid being offended.

She ignored Giotto's greeting at the door, and strode just to get away from this place immediately, but she didn't expect that no matter how far away, the voice behind her was still clearly heard.

"Boss—!! That guy is dead——!!"

The hurried footsteps stopped abruptly, and the tears that had not shed all this time gradually slipped down without a sound.

Lan Bao, who was passing by, stopped and stepped back, bent over to look at the girl's watery eyes, pouted and scratched her cheek with her index finger, her fair face was innocent, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just happy..."

"But you're crying..." Lan Bao curiously stretched out his index finger to dip the liquid on the girl's cheek.

"No—!! I'm laughing!!"

The sudden roar made Lan Bao step back in surprise, leaning close to the base of the wall, with his left leg raised up, "Okay—so scary!! Man...he is clearly kind!!"

Neil rushed back to the room, grabbed the donuts in the basket, stuffed them vigorously into the mouth, and chewed hard, the hot eye sockets were constantly filled with liquid, and the sweetness in the mouth did not relieve a bit of pain.

women are social animals

The man's body was taken away, and she knew that the kind Giotto would arrange a quiet place for him.And she was just sitting in the room, except to see two people passing by like carrying a stretcher, the people on top were covered by a white cloth, only a small piece of pale arm was exposed on the side facing her, just in the blink of an eye , disappeared in front of my eyes.

Death is really simple. A clean white bed sheet and a handful of loess are considered a funeral.

It's only at the funeral that you can see whether this person's life is worth living. From this point of view, isn't it too sad?

Instead of being infinitely entangled in the dead, it is better to spend some time thinking about the living. Neil later went to Richie, and looked at the outlines he outlined with his ecstatic drawing skills. There are also eight or nine points alike, really worthy of being used by Peng Gelie.

Ed's photo was also there when he was in the church, but there are none left now, so I can only rely on this, the portrait.

Even if it was a corpse, she had to find it.

With the portrait, the gloomy mood of the day was mostly improved. After searching around, I found a place where I could copy it, and went out to jump in the corridor with a stack of finished products.

"what----!"

All the papers in her arms were crumbling, and if she looked up and saw someone who was not pleasing to the eye...she would definitely scold her! !

Thinking of this, Neil looked up at the corner, and when he confirmed the culprit rushing up, he swallowed the words that were squeezed out of his mouth.

"Hug, hug me—!!" Jasmine squatted over to pick up the scattered papers on the ground before tidying up her long skirt.

"It's because I was walking too fast..." Neil responded in a low voice, with slow movements of his hands, so as to spare some time to peek at the girl who was half kneeling on the ground.

She had one knee on the ground, her beautiful light-colored skirt was a bit messy, but her long warm-colored hair was still neatly scattered on her shoulders, she lowered her head slightly, and she was smiling when she packed her things. Under the sunlight from the window sill, it glowed a pitiful pink. The delicate and beautiful collarbone moved slightly due to the movement of the shoulders. radian...

I--! ! !What am I thinking! ! ! ? ?Am I a satyr? !

Neil clenched the paper in her hand, she looked calm but the villain in her heart had already slapped herself so many times, is she really a dick? ...

"Okay!" The beautiful girl didn't seem to notice her abnormality, and handed over a stack of portraits neatly, but unexpectedly saw the inexplicable red face of the other party. "Huh? Neil, what's wrong with you?"

"No