[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Mia felt that the most tormenting thing in life was nothing more than that. She wondered if she had heard it wrong, and looked at Sherlock next to her fidgeting. The new boyfriend lowered his head and took two deep breaths, looking stressed. Bigger than her.

Well, she didn't have auditory hallucinations, and Hannibal really came back.

The suitcase in Hannibal's hand was picked up by Billijit. He took off his coat when he entered the door, and the V-neck dark sweater inside was matched with a light-colored shirt. He pursed his lips and The scarf was taken off his neck and hung on a hanger by the door.

"Oh Hannibal," Robert said, unabashedly happy to see his nephew back, "welcome home."

"Uncle and aunt." Hannibal responded warmly, and glanced at Mia who was sitting next to him. Unlike the usual warm welcome, Mia sat there obediently with her head down and didn't even dare to look at him. look in direction.

When he shifted his gaze a little further, he knew the reason.

Hannibal's eyes turned cold.

Sherlock Holmes, this young man who is seven years younger than him is probably the person Hannibal hates the most, bar none.

In his eyes, Sherlock is proud and conceited, and will bring disaster to Mia without knowing what is good or bad. What's more, he smells the same kind of smell from Sherlock.

That's not what Hannibal wants to see.

Mia stood up, Hannibal didn't know when she had already walked one meter in front of her sofa, she looked very embarrassed, especially in this kind of harbinger of a storm, especially terrifying.

Not knowing the consequences or what to say, the memory of Hannibal making Mia obedient a few days ago appeared very clearly in her mind. She didn't know where to put her hands, but she just called out "Brother."

She has always listened to Hannibal's words, no matter whether she agrees with her in her heart or not, she never objected, but obediently followed what Hannibal said, after all, his kindness to her was unmatched by others.

"En." Hannibal replied, his expression was very calm, "Come here."

Robert and Mrs. Purple have never interfered with the affairs between Hannibal and Mia. Compared with their relationship with Mia, Hannibal is obviously much closer.

Mia called her brother again, and Hannibal stretched out his hand, repeating what he had just said, "Come here."

Robert and Mrs. Purple glanced at each other. They didn't know what was going on or whether they should get involved.

As soon as Mia took a step, Sherlock took Mia's hand from behind, and he also stood up, twitching the corners of his mouth and smiling, "Mr. Hannibal Lecter, hello, I'm Sherlock Holmes."

Hannibal glanced at him, the exchange between the two was very fast, and Mia, who was caught in the middle, didn't notice the eye contact between the two.

"I know," Hannibal smiled. Compared with Sherlock's smirk, his methods and superficial skills are very good, "I have heard of your name for a long time, the famous British detective... I really want to get close to you. Talk, but unfortunately I happen to have some housework to deal with, would you mind avoiding it?"

Sherlock pinched the palms of his hands in private, without any disturbance on the surface and even put on his usual unapproachable appearance, "Of course I don't mind, but before that, please allow me to introduce my identity."

Sherlock lowered his head and nodded to the Roberts, and then nodded to Hannibal. Mia wanted to pull her hand out of Sherlock's palm, but he didn't allow her to break free, "Half an hour ago, Miss Mia promised me, Sherlock Holmes' pursuit."

Robert looked at Hannibal's darkened face and didn't speak. He was too old to understand the love and hatred of young people.

Hannibal stared at Sherlock, and raised the volume of his voice dully, angrily as if warning someone to push forward, "Mia!"

The oval-faced girl's heart tightened, she shook off Sherlock's hand forcefully, took two steps forward to approach Hannibal, and replied with a voice begging for forgiveness, "I'm here."

Hannibal's breathing became heavier, he should be really angry, even Mia's flattery was indifferent, his light brown eyes were fixed on Sherlock, and he asked in a steady tone, "Is what he said true?" of."

Mia bit her lip and said nothing, Hannibal grabbed her shoulders, of course he controlled his strength so as not to make Mia feel pain, "Answer me, Mia."

Mia lowered her head, she didn't expect Hannibal to be so tired and hostile to Sherlock, she didn't want to deny what she had done before, instead she grabbed Hannibal's finger and replied in a low voice, "Yes, brother .”

When Billijit packed the suitcase and came down, the scene below was already heated up, and it seemed that if a pin fell on the ground, it would be out of control.

"I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do, Mia." Hannibal softened and touched Mia's cheek, "I just want to ask you, are you really ready to fall in love?"

Mia didn't know if she was ready, and she didn't know how to answer, so she fell silent.Sherlock took two steps forward, as if afraid of Mia's wavering, he knew that his girl had no bottom line in front of Hannibal.

Who knows if she will abandon her new boyfriend for her brother this time?

"I don't think I need to make any preparations for this kind of thing." Sherlock didn't avoid Hannibal's gaze. "I like Miss Mia, and she doesn't reject me..."

"The two are happy, I believe that as an elder brother, she will not hinder her decision, are you right?"

"Young girls are easily deceived by men in society," Hannibal smiled back, full of provocation in Sherlock's eyes, "As an older brother, I should be carefully screened."

Mia's head hurts. She was exhausted because of what happened in the morning. Her face was not very good-looking. Biligit walked down the stairs and stood not far from Mia and asked suspiciously, "Miss Mia , I remember that it wasn't this dress when you went out in the morning?"

Hannibal's eyes immediately fell on Mia, it was a new dress, there was no trace of washing and it still smelled like new clothes.

He turned his eyes to Sherlock who was opposite again, but asked Mia who was bowing her head in front of him, "Where did you go this morning?"

Mia didn't know how to speak. Billigit saw Hannibal's aggressiveness and Mia's uneasy expression, so she took the initiative to explain, "Miss Ruth invited Miss Mia to a party in the park..."

"Ruth?" Hannibal twitched the corners of his mouth, as if mocking, "I saw Ruth at the train station, just this morning, and the train station is not close to here."

Of course not. If Alban wants to do things according to the plan, he must not be disturbed by outsiders. Naturally, he transferred Ruth away.

"Brother..." Mia took Hannibal's hand. She didn't want Hannibal to know what happened in the morning, and seeing Billigette's appearance, Sherlock must have not informed the family of this matter, so this The secret that you don't want to tell is replaced by another lie.

"Mr. Sherlock accompanied me to buy clothes," Mia looked at Hannibal, "I didn't do what I promised you, I'm sorry."

The verbal confrontation with Sherlock will not touch Hannibal, on the contrary it will stimulate his desire to win, and Mia's soft-spoken will only make Hannibal subconsciously soften his heart.

Feelings make the most inexplicable things, elusive.

He wanted Mia to avoid dangerous things, and wanted her to grow up by his side in peace. Of course, this expectation lasted for more than ten years, until now it was broken.

Change is the most difficult thing for people to accept, especially the sudden change of the closest person, which will make Hannibal resist from the bottom of his heart.

Hannibal put his arms around Mia, and kissed her forehead reverently, "You know I won't blame you, you know that."

"I know," Mia hugged Hannibal back with some discomfort, "I'm sorry, brother..." She didn't do what she promised, and Hannibal seemed much more uncomfortable than her.

Sherlock shut his mouth and didn't speak. He felt like a mistress who destroyed his family.

This feeling was so bad that Sherlock's Adam's apple rolled in fright when he met Hannibal's fierce eyes like tigers and wolfs, and his eyes rolled and pretended to look elsewhere.

"Go and rest Mia," Hannibal rubbed Mia's cheek, "I want to have a word with Mr. Sherlock, don't worry."

Mia nodded reassuringly, Hannibal had a good temper.

When Mia went upstairs, Hannibal avoided Robert's sight, with a cold expression, "Let's go out and talk, Mr. Sherlock."

Sherlock: No, I know you want to kill me.

Thinking of this in his heart, Sherlock nodded calmly, and nodded to Robert before leaving.

Sherlock: I don't feel like I'm going to die young before I hold Mia's little hand enough.

Hannibal picked a secluded place, and Sherlock analyzed the surrounding environment, well, it's a good place to kill people and bury their bodies.

He stopped, turned around and looked at the curly-haired youth, "You are not suitable for Mia, you know it yourself."

"I think it fits well," Sherlock replied boldly. "She's cute, isn't she? Even the hair makes me so happy."

Hannibal sneered, "You really love to joke, Mr. Sherlock."

Hannibal restrained his smile, "How much do you like her? Can you die for her?"

This is a bit difficult to answer, Sherlock didn't answer immediately, he stared at Hannibal's face, "Why must we die for her, we can all live well, there is no second situation."

"Can you guarantee? When danger comes, you can protect her from losing a single hair?"

"I won't put her in danger." Sherlock's tone was firm, and his eyes were full of vitality, which was the drive and longing of young people.

Hannibal took out a knife from his pocket and picked two flowers, "Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time."