Sally lost her phone in Baltimore, and she and Hannibal left with nothing.

Like most young people nowadays, Sally doesn't like to remember the mobile phone number in the address book.

Lucas came back before midnight, but he was very embarrassed. His eyes were not bright, and he was suppressing his anger and unwillingness. It can be seen that some unpleasant things happened in the church.

Lucas used to be very popular. He had a close friend, and the two were very close. The close friend once told Lucas sincerely that as long as he looked at Lucas, he could see whether Lucas was lying or telling the truth. .

Lucas is convinced that he must have seen himself, but he has been silent.

As long as he can say a few words for Lucas, Lucas' situation will definitely be greatly improved.

But no, he didn't abuse Lucas like everyone else, but his indifference and ignorance made Lucas feel more despair than fists.

despair.

The indifference of his best friend became the last straw that crushed Lucas.

He entered the house and stood at the door for a long time, so long that Sally almost forgot that there was a human being in the house. One second before the midnight clock struck, Lucas said: "I will take you home, Lily .”

Sally, who was drowsily falling asleep on the sofa, reluctantly raised her paw and greeted Lucas.

"The kitten is starving to death..."

The little girl was paralyzed on the sofa, covering her stomach with her little hands, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Lucas was holding a bag in his hand, which was a bento box from a 24-hour supermarket, and two red apples.

"Christmas this year was simple, just the two of us."

Lucas said to himself, "I know you don't like cat food. Since you can become a human, you should be able to eat human food. If you don't dislike it, eat the same food as me. When you get home , your master will cook more delicious ones for you."

Sally didn't forget to correct her when she was confused: "Sally is the master, don't make a mistake about status."

"He's a lucky guy."

Lucas put the bento on the table, washed the apples, and put them on a white plate. They were bright red and delicious.

There was a bruise on his cheek, and Sally didn't ask why he had a bruise on his face when he went out.

Small animals are always sensitive to human emotions, she doesn't really want to expose people's scars, she just wants to eat now.

It was rare for Sally not to be a picky eater, so she ate most of the bento, and even took a few bites of apples, which she seldom ate before.

Lucas didn't move a word, he just stared at the apple in a daze.

In the silent night, it is a bit permeable.

"I'll take you to Marcus tomorrow morning."

Sally nodded, she took a bite of the apple, the living room was not turned on, and it was snowing outside, the white reflection from the snow illuminated everything in the room, revealing a cool pale color.

The town is broken from the inside out.

The next morning, before the people in the town went to work, Lucas took Sally to the street to find his son Lucas.

He's getting tired of dealing with the people in the town.

Marcus and Lucas are not close. When he and Koston divorced, the court also awarded the child to Koston. The relationship between father and son is average, but unexpectedly, in the matter of dealing with scandals, Marcus was surprisingly angry, he was on Lucas's side.

"I just found out about this! How could you be involved in such a bad thing? Won't you resist?!"

Lucas's stiff face softened a little with his son's worry, "I'm fine, Marcus."

"I can't see it at all."

Marcus turned back with a stern face, his eyes fell behind Lucas, the girl with her back turned to him, looking up at the birds on the roof.

He immediately thought of the rumors in the town. The young man's face was as dark as a pan. He didn't believe that his honest and incomprehensible father would really have the ability to kidnap a young girl. Divorced him because he was too boring.

"Hey! Who are you!"

Marcus bypassed Lucas and confronted the girl directly.

But when the girl turned to look at him, Marcus's mind went blank for a moment.

"……Why are you here?"

Sally had a look of resentment when she heard the words: "Sally should ask this question. Sally is not mass-produced. Is the little white cat so popular? You can't even recognize your own cat. How dare you use it as a shovel." What?! Bad review! Sympathy for your cat! Humph!"

It snowed heavily last night, and the little girl had snow-like white hair, as if it was the same color as the sky and the earth, and her fair and tender face was full of dislikes for Marcus.

Marcus's information reception is not very sensitive, and he didn't react for a while.

"It's not easy to talk outside, go in and talk."

Lucas dragged two equally unhappy children into the house.

In the next half hour, Marcus was refreshed with a worldview.

Sally Lecter = Little White Cat = Misidentified "Jasmine"

Marcus left America almost at the same time as Hannibal.

He still doesn't know what Hannibal committed. At this moment, the FBI's arrest warrant for Hannibal has already been issued throughout the United States, but there is no news about it.

"You send Sally back to the airport, and let them send Sally where she should go."

"What about when you get there? Are you sure Hannibal will be waiting for you at the airport? That sounds a little silly."

Marcus subconsciously spoke ill of Hannibal.

The kitten was a little upset, but she didn't know how to refute Marcus.

Because Hannibal really wouldn't be that stupid.

But he won't give up on Sally either.

Just as Sally would never give up on Hannibal no matter how far apart.

Hannibal might pick Sally up to his new world in a rather surprising way.

As for stray cats?Lost for many years and made the news, it turns out that the Sri Lankan has passed away. What a tragedy?

impossible.

It's impossible in this lifetime.

It had been a week since Sally and Hannibal separated, and one week could blur too many clues.

So far, Sally has not seen any news about Hannibal's arrest in the American newspaper Lucas ordered for her.

Presumably, he is safe, so he will come to fetch Sally home soon.

The little girl's logic is perfect, without loopholes.

It's just that both Lucas and Marcus hesitated to speak, and couldn't bear to puncture the little girl's beautiful fantasy.

Marcus took Sally to the nearest airport to the town that day, and he showed his pet consignment form, but things were not as simple as one person and one cat imagined.

The list of international consignments is not easy to find, especially the list a week ago, private consignment is full of too many uncertainties.

But what is certain is that Sally and the kitten named Molly must have switched.

"If you can wait a day or two, I can help you find out where the other cat has gone, but you have to contact the airport in the United States, after all, you have signed for their procedures."

Marcus nodded, "That's troublesome..."

"no need!"

Sally opened her mouth suddenly, and she pulled Marcus away with flickering eyes, her white and small chin retracted slightly, the kitten seemed to be in a state of loneliness, and a sudden emotion enveloped Sally.

"what happened?"

Sally couldn't tell.

But Marcus didn't quite understand why Sally was sullen all of a sudden. He was a little annoyed. Teenagers' tempers are flammable and explosive. He raised his voice: "What are you getting angry about? I'm kind enough to help you, but I didn't hurt you! You Why did you suddenly regret it?!"

Sally stopped, and suddenly she turned her head and stared directly at Marcus.

Under the warm winter sun, the little girl wearing a red scarf, with a straight face and a pair of marble-like cat pupils stared wildly into Marcus's defenseless heart.

The boy subconsciously took a step back.

Sally fluttered her eyelashes, "Sorry, it's my own problem, thank you for your help, Marcus."

Sally let go of Marcus's hand, and left the airport alone, her back was a little thin.

Marcus gradually became a little annoyed.

"Why am I so fierce to her... She obviously didn't do anything wrong..."

Sally walked back to the town alone. On the way, she met a truck driver who wanted to talk to her, but Sally refused.

Marcus called Lucas, he thought it was not suitable for him to comfort Sally, she should be angry with himself.

But Lucas's cell phone couldn't get through.

Could it be that you are busy?No, the dismissed Lucas has no job, what else can he be busy with at this time?

"So hot……"

After walking along the main road for an unknown amount of time, Sally squatted on the ground, took off her thick cotton coat, and inside was a long beige wool skirt. Lucas didn't know how to take care of himself, but he bought clothes for girls. Not too bad.

The long red scarf looks great against the off-white wool skirt.

Sally was upset that her attention was not on this.

There was no one around, the kitten silently rubbed its eyes, holding back tears to keep it from gushing out.

She couldn't expose herself, and she couldn't expose Hannibal.

If it really alarmed the American airport to find Hannibal's flight, the FBI would know.

Sally is very smart, and Hannibal must have thought of everything she could think of.

Will he really come to pick him up?

"Meow meow……"

Sally wept choked up and let out an indistinct meow.

At one end of the road, a black Ford was getting closer and closer, and the person in the driver's seat could see the little girl squatting on the side of the road like a mushroom from a distance.

The car passed by Sally, and within a few tens of meters, it started to reverse again and stopped beside Sally.

"Is it her?"

"Emmmm, this girl grows up really fast."

"But she's right...Hi, Sally Lecter?"

Sally, whose name was called, stared at the person who was speaking, staring at her red eyes from crying.

It was a young man with brown hair, and there were two young men and women sitting in the car.

They were somewhat familiar, but the kitten couldn't remember where she had seen them for a while.

"We met at your house."

Sally: "?"

"OK, our names are not important, the important thing is..." Daniel opened the car door, he stepped on the snow that had not completely melted on the side of the road, and opened the back seat door for Sally.

"Your guardian, Hannibal Lecter, commissioned us to find you at great expense."

Henry spread his hands: "He is our secret investor, in fact, this is a favor, little girl."

Sally stopped crying.

"Hannibal sent you here?"

"That's right, he found us five days ago and asked us to find a kitten with white fur and blue eyes that was consigned from an American airport. To be honest, if it was an ordinary person, he could definitely think that he was messing around, but we are four Knight, we have identified the pets checked in on the same day flight from the United States to Denmark, which is not difficult for us, the only difficulty is..."

The young man took out two photos, one of a cat and one of a loli, and he was surprised with a smile: "Your magic is much more exciting than ours."

Sally: "..."

Henry observed Sally for a long time, and saw that she was expressionless and neither happy nor angry, so he couldn't help but say, "It's our luck to meet you on the road. In fact, we received news from the police that there are human traffickers in the town Abducted a white-haired girl, I thought, that should be you, what happened to you, what happened?"

After a few days, Lucas was labeled as a human trafficker again.

However, Sally was not as happy as imagined, probably because she didn't see Hannibal.

"I'm going to go back and say goodbye to Lucas before I leave with you."

Sally got into the car, she looked listless, thinking about something.

Henry and Daniel looked at each other, and the brown-haired young man raised a finger on his lips, signaling Henry to keep something a secret.

Magicians are good at constructing illusions, but their illusions are also based on reality.

Maybe this is the sweetest commission they've ever had.

Their mission is to find Sally, not to take her away.

Someone else took her away.

The Four Horsemen sent Sally to the street opposite Lucas's house and drove away.

Daniel rolled down the car window and smiled mysteriously at the dazed girl: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

The car went far away, and Sally subconsciously looked at the sky. During the daytime, the sky was pale with the Danish winter color, and only on sunny days could it reveal a pleasant blue.

She was an independent, smart, understanding cat, Sally thought, and she wouldn't be upset that Hannibal didn't come to pick her up, absolutely not.

Sally: But you who shovel shit have already lost the right to pet cats for a year [smile]

"Lucas, Sally is back."

Sally pushed open the courtyard door weakly. The courtyard was empty, and the soil under the tree had been turned over. The reason why Sally could see it was because the surrounding snow and mud were different from other places.

There was a bloody smell coming from the house.

Sally subconsciously thought that it might be that people in the town came to trouble Lucas again.

Those broken human beings claim to be righteous, but they only use punishing evil as a fig leaf to humiliate Lucas to achieve their goals.

Anyway, sinners are not eligible for forgiveness.

The dark side of human nature is released easily and despicably.

Sally looked solemn, she quickened her pace and rushed into the room.

"Lucas?!"

There was someone sitting on the sofa in the living room, but it wasn't Lucas.

Lucas doesn't wear hand-made suits or expensive cufflinks. He doesn't have the cedar wood scent that Sally loves, nor does he have that elegant demeanor and abyss-like eyes.

Lucas is an ordinary guy who has suffered a lot.

As for Hannibal, he is a villain who is extremely evil.

In an instant, Sally felt turbulent and strong emotions filling her chest, heart and cat's head. She softened her body, her eyes turned red from crying, and suddenly howled in a daze.

"Woo meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!!!!"

The kitten was out of breath from crying, she had heard of people who stuttered, but she had never seen it stuttering and twitching when she cried. She rubbed her face indiscriminately, rushed towards Hanni with aggrieved feelings, and buried herself in Hanni In Hannibal's arms, sobbing childishly and restlessly, all the tears and snot were wiped on Hannibal's clean clothes.

"You're so bad QAQ! You're so bad! Sally thought you wouldn't come to pick her up! Sally almost got angry!"

After the four knights informed Hannibal about Sally's whereabouts, Hannibal rushed here, but surprisingly, the four knights met her first.

And Hannibal met a very interesting person here.

By the way, I gave him a free psychological counseling class.

Occupational diseases are causing trouble.

Seeing people on the verge of darkness, I couldn't help but want to push.

The little girl was huddling in his arms like a ball of hair, not crying like a lady, she seemed to have lost some weight, and the little baby fat on her little face was gone, and her pretty face finally looked like a Maiden, not child.

Hannibal held his cat quietly, and checked Sally's body.

Her bones, her weight, her mental state, were all checked by Hannibal.

Sally was crying and laughing when Hannibal pinched her, "Don't touch it hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

His cat has lost weight.

His cat's appetite was spoiled by him, so naturally he couldn't get used to it, and it would be difficult to achieve any effect if he barely stuffed it into his stomach to satisfy his hunger.

"hug!!"

Hannibal embraced Sally with open arms indulgently, the kitten climbed up the pole, with cat ears popping up on its head, and its white fluffy tail brushed against the back of Hannibal's hand, the girl gradually shrank into a delicate ball The white cat, as if it had returned to its mother's embrace, held Hannibal tightly and snuggled up to him.

Little is better than newlyweds.

Sally this is the revolution.

"Where's Lucas?"

The kitten asked the owner of the house, then raised its claws to grab Hannibal's clothes, and climbed onto his shoulders. The fluffy cat's face rubbed against Hannibal's cheeks and neck affectionately, and its pink tongue was wet from time to time. lick him.

Kitty is re-labeling her shit shoveler.

"He's dealing with everything he's got in town."

Hannibal stroked his cat casually with one hand, and opened his phone with the other to deal with his few missed calls and emails.

"Is he leaving with us too?"

Hannibal: "No, he has his choice, but we'll meet later."

Lucas is a gentle, good old man.

He has formed principles and bottom line, even if the people in the small town put him in a desperate situation, he never thought of revenge on them.

If Hannibal didn't show up, Lucas would continue to endure it, like a little bug forgotten in a shadowy corner, and could only wait for the people in the small town to gradually forget about it before restarting his life.

Time will smooth everything out.

Lucas was at last flat.

But he forgot that reality is often cruel.

Or, he already understood it.

Hannibal's psychological counseling was not for nothing.

Even a strong-willed FBI agent like Will has stepped into the direction of a psychiatrist, let alone a man from a small town.

The kitten was already immersed in the joy of reunion, she leaned back on Hannibal's shoulder, the cat's head was down, its front paws hugged Hannibal's palm, exposing the kitten's white fluffy belly.

The cat showing its fragile belly in front of people is a sign of trust, and she is signaling to Hannibal that he can touch it.

Hannibal's hands are dry and warm, so comfortable to the touch~

Lucas came back at this time, and the room was full of pink bubbles, although the source was a cat and a scary man.

"Have you dealt with it?"

"Well, I'm leaving here tomorrow, maybe Marcus will go back to America."

"You did very well."

A psychiatrist with a cat in his arms said to his patient, "When people fall into a vicious circle, they will subconsciously fight against the environment. If you are tougher, you can avoid the current situation, but you haven't."

Lucas acquiesced to Hannibal's statement.

"Kindness does not apply to everyone. They are not wrong. What is wrong is that you expect too much from your friends."

It sounds reasonable, but it feels weird.

But one thing is certain.

Hannibal's psychotherapy has greatly changed Lucas's thinking. He no longer confronts the trap of public opinion in the town. When human beings are ignorant, God cannot awaken them.

All Lucas has to do is to get out of this vicious circle.

"Thank you, Dr. Lecter."

Lucas was amazed at how easily he believed a stranger, but the truth was, perhaps a psychiatrist was born with a special affinity.

Hannibal looked at Lucas' face that resembled his own, and smiled subtly: "This is your thank you for taking care of Sally for a few days."

Lucas: "...she is very good."

"She's not used to cat food, maybe I'll borrow your kitchen tonight, and we'll leave here tomorrow morning."

His diction is elegant and his American pronunciation is standard, but occasionally he has a British accent when he emphasizes it.

Lucas glanced at the cat food in the corner, his lips were dry: "You're welcome..."

Is it his illusion? He always feels that the man in front of him seems to be swearing sovereignty.

Lucas, this is not an illusion.

Yes, Sally belongs to Hannibal.

A psychiatrist is as possessive as a wayward cat.

And Sally.

Sally, she was still groping and begging for a kiss, acting like a baby on Hannibal.

She couldn't see or hear, she was just a cat with no heart and no lungs to enjoy herself.

The Sally that Lucas saw was very obedient and strong. She would protect Lucas from being bullied by the people in the town, and she was very independent and would not make people worry too much.

But when Hannibal appeared, Lucas realized that Lily likes to act like a baby and loves to cry.

No, her name is not Lily either, she is Sally.

A nice name.

Lucas thought of his Fanny.

Through the window, Lucas quietly looked at the land in the yard, where Fanny and the body of the person who killed Fanny were buried.

Hannibal may not be just a psychiatrist, for example, he can easily guess who killed Fanny in a short time.

At dinner time, Hannibal went to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients and cook a hearty cat meal for Sally.

The people in the supermarket were very enthusiastic about him. A well-off, educated single man from out of town, elegant and charming, spread the word throughout half of the town within the time it took to go to the supermarket.

There were also bold, beautiful women who tried to approach him, but were turned down.

"Sorry, my girlfriend is waiting for me to cook at home."

The woman who struck up a conversation showed a rather sad and disappointed expression.

An elegant and charming man from a wealthy family, knowledgeable and able to cook! !I actually have a girlfriend! !

Someone else's boyfriend [manual goodbye]

The author has something to say: The relationship between Uncle Ba and Sally □□_(:з」∠)_If you don’t leave each other, you will never know how much weight the other party occupies in your heart hhhhhh

I originally wanted to add two more chapters to Lucas, but I was afraid that I would fall in love with Lucas as soon as I wrote it_(:з」∠)_It would be bad if there were multiple male supporting roles, so I’d better be serious Mainline bar hhhhhh

Next is the home stadium in Italy _(:з」∠)_The daily life of the cat and the shit shoveler continues~~~

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