[Zongyingmi] He is like the wind

"Frances likes you very much."

Skipping the last topic that could not be continued, Nefarian dropped an affirmative sentence.

The tone is calm, without hesitation.

When the brother of the girl he liked came to him, Pietro imagined many scenes. Most of these plots came from vulgar third-rate romance dramas, nothing more than throwing money in his face or sarcasm The detached tone made him get out of Frances' life in despair.

Class, wealth, status, these can all be reasons to attack him.

Because he doesn't have them, and she does.

But Nefarian didn't do that.

Real life is not a story, and Frances is not the princess in the tower who was placed in the story with high hopes for marriage. The Dora family doesn't care whether their little princess is looking for someone who is poor or rich, handsome or ugly, as long as the little princess is happy just fine.

So Nefarian's arrival this time is only because——

"You may not believe it, but it's the first time I've seen her like someone like that." Nefarian smiled, with a nostalgic expression on his face, "Maybe she didn't even realize that she is not good to you." Same—so I researched you, and decided to come and see you."

Pietro was silent for a moment.

He hesitated to explain something, but when he thought of that person, his mind was like a ball of cotton. After a while, he still asked, "So you are for it?"

Just to tell him what Frances thinks?

Does not look like.

This kind of thing does not require the other party to travel thousands of miles.

"You are a mutant, right? The senses of mutants are not very good up here." Calmly, Nefarian threw such a thunderbolt, "And you must be very clear about Frances's identity."

Identity?

Does that mean she's also a mutant?

"What exactly do you want to say?" Pietro tugged on the goggles. The other party was probably Francise's elder brother, and he secretly had a crush on Francise, so he listened patiently. Talking about the other party, but he has never liked such a businessman's way of talking.

Sometimes it is not the intention to say it for a long time.

Moreover, Nefarian also mentioned the matter of mutants - no matter how dull he is, he still knows that people at this time are hostile to existences like mutants, especially since she is still such a public figure, enjoying everyone's love, if she His backside was known——Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a bit of fierceness——

"What do you think I am going to do?" Nefarian laughed, "She is my sister, I will never harm her."

He thought he knew why his proud, willful sister liked this kid called Pietro.

Because he is pure.

Everything is written on the face.

There is the naive drive of a young man, but not too much justice.

It really suited his lovely sister.

After all, Frances was smart enough not to embarrass her with a smarter husband—so he changed his mind.

Nefarian was really here to beat the mandarin ducks.

But he understands the thoughts of boys and girls who are in love, so he didn't plan to beat them to death with a stick at the beginning, after all, blocking is worse than sparse.And he knew very well how much Frances resisted grown men because of the past incident.

They were all ready for her to bring a soft girl home.

And Nefarian, the elder brother, knows more than his parents.

Like his sister is actually a mutant.

For example, he could tell at a glance that Pietro was more "rebellious".

"Want to hear about her past?"

Nefarian and Frances have had a good relationship since childhood.

Although Fran is the younger sister, she always looks like a little grown-up, and the family is very relieved to let the obedient and sensible little girl take care of the bad boy who is the elder brother.

After all, as the rulers of Dora's family, they couldn't perform their parental roles very well.Sometimes when the birthday is so important, I will be absent because of the birthday.

Fortunately, their daughter's well-behaved made them feel much more at ease.

This peace ended in a certain afternoon.

At that time, the girls and boys were still in kindergarten, wearing beautiful princess dresses and handsome little suits. The young Nefarian had a small face, struggling not to be pinched by Fran, who had awakened the soul of the strange aunt. Little face, but did not expect the driver to stop the car suddenly, and then he swooped into the front chair.

Fortunately, the cushion was soft, he shook his head, and regained his sanity after a while.

The car door was pulled open with a swipe, dazzling light shot into the car, and the two children blinked, only to realize that their car had been hijacked.

And outside the car is a man with a gun, he looks tall, his pupils are the color of emerald green, giving people the feeling of a femme fatale.

"Get out quickly, you little devil of Dora's family." The voice came out in a vicious voice.

Dora's family educates girls and boys differently.

If this generation has boys who can teach, then the educational requirements for girls will be passable at best, and fortunately, the young Nefarian showed financial sensitivity.

So this also led to, as the elder brother, Nefarian could see what the other party was holding at a glance.

gun.

It was the weapon that the elders had shown him.

At such a young age, he still can't think of conspiracy and assassination, but he knows very well that he and his sister are in danger now.

What should I do?

The young child couldn't think of a way at all, so he could only watch his sister who was leaning against the car window climb out little by little.

"Hurry up, little boy of the Dora family, your family is really notoriously useless."

"Wuwu...but...but..." He heard his sister sobbing, and then he made a trembling excuse, "Brother Leier's surname is not Dora—his surname is Pandora."

The Pendela family does have a young son who is about the same age as Nefarian, and the Pendela family is a well-known vicious dog family. As long as someone dares to touch their heir, they will try their best to seek justice.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, the person opposite frowned.

At this moment of hesitation, the sirens from the rear to rescue them had already sounded.

"It's so unlucky." The man cursed, suddenly pushed Fran into the car, and then opened the door of the driver's cab - the driver had been killed by him just now, he threw the body, and then He drove away in a car at full speed.

He is obviously very familiar with this section of the road. He even crossed the alleyway when he cut the side road. His car drove fast, and the two children behind were scared and cried. Fortunately, he didn't drive for long, and he arrived at his destination.

A suburban orchard.

The two children in the back seat hugged each other in fright. The man opened the car door and forced them into the small bungalow next to the orchard with a gun.

They got rid of the pursuers for a while, but it was clear that they couldn't stay in this place for long.

"Pandora's brat...?" He looked at Nefarian for a long time, and suddenly made a judgmental sneer, "You think I'm a fool? I feel sorry for my brother, you really are A smart and good sister."

He pulled out the knife beside him, "But since it's a bargaining chip, it's enough to keep one?"

The sharp blade was about to plunge into Nefarian's body with a sharp arc. The little boy trembled and wanted to crawl back, but the girl next to him rushed over, and the knife pierced her chest.

"Pfft".

It was the sound of sharp knives piercing flesh.

Frances spat out a mouthful of blood, but it seemed to irritate the man.

"Want to be a hero? Okay. I'll make it happen for you."

He quickly pulled out the knife, then pushed the girl to the ground, and then kicked the girl in the next moment.

He seemed to appreciate her painful expression very much, and stepped on her stomach again.

He seemed to enjoy venting some kind of resentment in this way of beating—Nefarian was almost terrified, and when he came back to his senses, Frances was almost beaten into a bloody man.

"Don't hit, don't hit, sister..." He cried and rushed over, wanting to protect his sister like a brother, but he was really scared. After seeing the man's attention shifted to him, Even scrambling and running a few steps away.

However, that person did not come after him.

When he looked back, he realized that Fran had hugged the man's feet.

She was probably in so much pain that she couldn't speak, but her lips opened and closed, clearly urging him—"Run away."

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