another teacher

At the end of that trip to Harvard, Meng Ying left Ma Tenglong her contact information, said goodbye to Monk, and was picked up by the driver sent by Rocks.

At this time, Lockes was standing in front of the French window of the American subsidiary, and was receiving a call from Professor Chuck.

"Teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, it's okay, your little lady is so young. Hehe." Professor Chuck paused and said, "Locus, it's time for me to retire."

Lockes stared for a moment: "Teacher, do you want to go?"

"I'm old..." Chuck sighed extremely.

"...Where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about going on vacation with your family, traveling or something."

"..." Lockes was silent.

"Don't worry, the group of people under me are still very capable."

"Thank you."

"Locks...Come on." Professor Chuck left Lockes with a long sigh.

Staring at the mobile phone that only made the sound of "beep, beep, beep...", Lockes felt an inexplicable and strange feeling in his heart.

Is this a warning message?The enemy has begun to invade...

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After staying in the United States for nearly two months, Meng Ying first returned to the castle.

All the servants of the castle, led by the steward, have already waited neatly for the return of the lady.

Meng Ying is not very used to this kind of scene, she nodded to the butler, and walked into the castle.

The butler followed behind Meng Ying: "Madam, do you need a meal?"

"Old housekeeper, no need." Meng Ying was walking up the stairs and stopped: "I want to take a bath, is that okay?"

"Of course, ma'am. You wait upstairs for a few minutes, and someone will take you to take a shower later."

"Well, thank you."

The old butler's face remained motionless, he turned around quietly and walked away.

Meng Ying waited upstairs for a while before someone knocked on the door.

After taking a bath, I slept on the bed for a while, and when I opened my eyes, it was already three o'clock.

Ringing the bell called the maid, Meng Ying said: "I want to drink afternoon tea. Um...in the garden next to that window." Meng Ying pointed to the window where Hulk was seen when she poked her head.

The maid left, and a sumptuous afternoon tea was ready in 10 minutes.

January in the UK is relatively warm.

In the afternoon, the wind was sunny and the maid was waved away. Meng Ying sighed leisurely while drinking the hot black tea in her hand.

"How to sigh properly." A voice suddenly appeared from the flowers beside her, and Meng Ying was startled.

Turning the head, there is no one there, the delicate and beautiful roses that secretly imprinted in front of my eyes.

Meng Ying put down the teacup, stood up, and walked close to the flowers.Even if she stood up, the height of the flower bush was higher than Meng Ying's waist, looking inside the flower bush, there was nothing.

I wanted to get closer, to have a look, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in my hand.

"what……"

"What's wrong!?" Just as Meng Ying was about to raise her hand to have a look, a figure popped out from among the flowers, holding her hand anxiously.

"Didn't you sit well? Why are you approaching this rose suddenly? These are all fresh roses, and the thorns haven't been picked yet. Don't get close to them in the future." He looked at her hands anxiously, and there were already flowers on the white and tender hands. He took a drop of blood, and he took it into his mouth without hesitation.

The warmth of the mouth made Meng Ying shiver and want to withdraw her hand.

He refused to give in, and after sucking for a while, he took out a men's handkerchief from his pocket and hugged her slender hand.

"I'm curious..." Meng Ying said softly, a little embarrassed to look at this man with the same silver-white hair and purple eyes as the teacher.

"Then just shout, and I'll come out." Hulk was a little anxious.

"...Well." Meng Ying withdrew her hand: "Why are you hiding inside?"

"Look at the photo album."

"Photo album?"

"Well, I got it back from my former mentor." Hulk lowered his head, picked up the photo album that fell on the grass because he got up in a hurry, and shook it in front of Meng Ying's eyes.

"May I take a look at it?"

"En." Hulk nodded, took a few steps back, and started to jump out of the rose bush.

"Hehe, like an athlete."

Hulk walked over, and scratched Meng Ying's delicate face with his index finger: "Little girl."

Then pass the photo album.

"Yeah, you also studied at Harvard?" Meng Ying was surprised: "Isn't this Professor Chuck?"

"How do you know all about it?"

"(*^__^*) Hee hee... I also visited Harvard. Is Professor Chuck receiving me?"

"Oh..." Hulk smiled: "The old man is quite healthy, and he is going to travel in the next few days."

"Yeah? Professor Chuck's mentality is really young."

"yes……"

"Ah, is this classmate helping you celebrate your birthday?"

"Ah."

"You are very popular, so lively."

"It's okay. Better than Lox."

"Yes, the teacher left a graduation photo after staying at Harvard for so many years..."

"Well, he doesn't like human contact."

"why?"

"His childhood was unhappy..."

"Ok?"

"Luox is Dad's lover outside, Aunt Cheng's child. Because of dystocia at birth, Aunt Cheng's health has never recovered. Dad doesn't like Luke..." Hulk reached out and touched the petals of the rose, faintly Talking about Rocks' past: "Maybe because of my father's dislike and always thinking that I killed my dearest mother, Rocks has always been silent at school and has been bullied. I always hope that I can Pulling him into my circle to protect him and make him cheerful, but...it seems to be unsuccessful. He is getting more silent and indifferent every year, and I am a failed brother..."

Meng Ying felt her heart ache after hearing that...

"Then your childhood was not happy."

Hulk was silent for a while: "I am my father's first son. He took it for granted as his heir. He loves me very much, educates me enthusiastically, and cares about my studies and training. My mother is not in good health. The rest of my life was spent in a wheelchair, and she spent very little time with her. Most of it was waiting for my dad to look back at her..."

Meng Ying didn't speak. Although Hulk didn't directly say what happened to his childhood, she knew that his childhood had always been under the pressure of his father's hope and the pain of his mother's neglect.

Hulk is still touching the rose, his eyes seem to be drifting into the distance

"I later left home and went to the United States to study for a master's degree. My father was proud of it, and my mother expected it. She always hoped that I could overwhelm Lockes and lose my aunt's face. But why is this necessary? Lockes is my Half-brother... We are brothers of the same blood... Sometimes I really don't understand what these adults think."

Meng Ying looked at Hulk's heavy tone: "Have you always been carrying such a heavy thought?"

Hulk shook his head: "Not long after I went to America, I met Hannah."

"Hannah?" Meng Ying said cautiously, "Your ex-wife?"

"Well." Hulk said in a strange tone: "We met in a bar. At that time, we just arrived in the United States and were ignorant. We were tricked out by classmates in the middle of the night, and we dragged them to the bar."

Hulk thought about the past, when he was reserved, he shook Hannah's hand politely. At that moment, the image he thought would invade his mind violently and unscrupulously was just a white mist, and he couldn't see anything. ...

At that moment, he was indescribably happy and excited. He thought he had met the companion of his life.

Meng Ying looked at the dimness appearing on Hulk's face, and didn't know what to say.

That marriage may not have been happy for him.

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