death like wind

In the early morning of the second day, the police officers all returned to work to start a new day, and the jingle bell rang. One of the police officers reached over the table to answer the phone, but the other party did not speak, and asked impatiently several times Just as he was about to hang up, he heard a distorted voice with an electric current sound, very brief, only a few paragraphs.

The murdered woman Chu He, the murderer Luo De, and the bloody whip under the murder weapon bed.

The police officer's face changed drastically, and he was about to ask in detail, but the other party hung up the connection, and then a beeping busy tone sounded.

The case is still in the anxious stage, and the identity of the corpse has been confirmed, but they encountered a resistance when they were investigating the murderer. It seemed that someone above did not want them to find out the truth.So the police officers tacitly put the case aside, planning to judge it as a suicide after the public opinion passed.

The police officer Wall who answered the phone snapped: "Harry, check the origin of this call!"

Behind the mountain of documents, he raised a small head that looked like a flower, and a strand of curly hair curled up, which made his delicate face look very cute. He seemed to be lying on the table to catch up on sleep, and immediately stood up when he heard the voice of the boss. Standing up, the dantian replied with a sinking spirit: "Okay sir! Follow orders, sir!"

A case file was smashed at the cute little head with incomparable precision, and Wall said angrily: "Hurry up and act!"

"Oh, ok, ok." Harry caught the case file thrown at him casually, smiling brightly, full of the vitality of a healing boy: "My lord, don't throw things around at will, isn't it?" What a gentleman should do."

It will take a while for the results of the investigation to come out. After all, the current technology is not as advanced as it is in modern times. At this time, the sky above the Lorca Manor is filled with laughter.

"Yes, Millefair peed his pants when he was a child and was afraid of being discovered, so he secretly hid the sheets, and then became a home for mice." Isami is exposing her son's dark history without any sense of guilt .

Ajin looked at her mother sadly, expressing her desire to shut up with her eyes.

However, the signal was rejected by Isame: "He has been a little gentleman since he was a child. He is narcissistic and smug. Once we went to meet the queen. There was a lot of delicious food in the palace. The queen asked Millefair if he wanted to eat it. Le Feier shook his head vigorously, but he said he wanted it."

After speaking, there was another burst of laughter. Even the servants who were waiting on the side couldn't control the laughter, but A Jin's face turned black.

There was also a warm smile on the corner of Rick's mouth, he sipped his tea to suppress his impolite laughter, and then said: "It seems that Millefair has been cute since he was a child, and he is also like this when he grows up, which is really gratifying. With such a child staying by my side, my uncle and aunt must be very happy."

Speaking of her son, Isamey couldn't hide her pride in her eyes: "He is also very talented in music and painting. It would be great if he can get the guidance of the Duke."

Rick smiled and said: "My honor, Auntie doesn't have to be too formal, just call me Rick."

Isame was flattered, but she didn't dare to call the Duke by his name directly. Instead, she wanted to use this to bring her son closer to Duke Rick, so she turned to Millefair and said, "Ah Jin, please call Rick sooner." Uncle, listen, it will be shameful for you to see the Duke again."

After all, Duke Rick has acquiesced in teaching Millefair, and now is the best chance to change his mind!

There was no trace of displeasure on Rick's face, but he looked at Millerfield with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Ah Jin?"

Ah Jin is too aggrieved now, Rick clearly knows that he has that kind of thoughts on him, and even asks himself to call him uncle, but his mother is watching from the side, so he can't refute his mother's face, and suppress the awkwardness in his heart , exhausted his restraint to keep his voice from being too stiff: "Rick... Uncle..."

The last two words almost taste like gnashing of teeth.

The person involved was "happy", but the police station was in full swing at this time. Unsurprisingly, the number dialed was an empty number, but I don't know whether the other party did it on purpose or not, leaving a little clue, and along the way After searching all the way for these clues, they actually found the huge mansion of the Duke of Wangdu!

Immediately, Officer Wall asked Harry to stop the investigation. After confirming the reliability of the news, he launched an arrest operation according to the three clues on the phone. Since there was a Duke standing behind them, they naturally didn't have to shrink. Head and tail.

A few days later, country M's newspapers were flying all over the sky, covering the streets, and the big characters on the top made the melon eaters dumbfounded.Lord Lord actually played with Miss Z who came to study in Country M, not only imprisoning her, but also beating her to death and throwing her body into the sea!

Such scandals happened to the bright and beautiful nobles, which caused the king to be furious, punished many big families who had the same dirty secrets, and sincerely sent an apology to country Z, and at the same time strengthened protection law.

The "mastermind" who exposed the incident was lying comfortably on a wicker chair peeling grapes. The sun shone in through the gaps in the grape trellises. Under the beams of light, the elf-like beautiful young man had a melancholy and luxurious temperament, his fingertips were shining brightly, holding a The grapes are all set off crystal clear, which is very appetizing.

Miss Chu He's whole body has turned into transparency, and she is no longer afraid of the sun. She gratefully thanked Millefair, "Thank you very much for your help. I can't repay you in this life. I can only be your cow and horse in the next life."

A tear rolled down her pale face, and the resentment that had been lingering around her disappeared without a trace.

"It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse. What's the agreed reward?" Ah Jin was eating grapes, so sour that tears almost came out, but he still couldn't get enough of it, and ate a bunch of grapes in a row.

The grapes in this season are not yet fully ripe, and it is the most sour time. Isame also turned a blind eye to her son's sudden transformation.

Chu He wiped her moist eyes, and sincerely burst into a bright smile that she had never seen before, faintly showing the charm of her life: "Please sleep well, the answer will appear in your dreams."

Before the words were over, Chu He turned into dots of starlight, floating in the sunlight.A wave of drowsiness swept towards Millefil's spiritual consciousness, and the half-peeled grape in his hand rolled to the ground, and Millefil tilted his head, and fell into a coma.

The sun was just right, not stuffy or hot, and there was a breeze blowing through the long golden curly hair. Under the light, the teenager slept calmly, peacefully and serenely.

"There is no pair of parents in the world who do not love their children."

"You have to protect the villagers, maybe I can still dream of you in the future."

"The nightmare world is a disaster you cannot escape..."

"If you can't break through, you can only be trapped forever."

"What's the last word?" "Love."

——Love is humble and live a miserable life.

"I don't know anything about you, not even your real name, what's your name."

"Whoever dares to touch him, I will chop off the head!"

"Are you full?"

"I'm full, and I'm still a little bit full."

"Stupid...that's pretty good too."

——Bow to heaven and earth!

The saddest love probably survived the war-torn era, but lost in the chaotic ten years...

"What would you do if I died at that time?"

"Maybe I'll hold your corpse until the end of time."

"Because other than that, I can't think of what I would do."

——There is a kind of despair, that is, not knowing what to do.

"I'll watch over you."

"What do you know!"

"People who bully me, humiliate me, hurt me, why should I endure him, avoid him and let him endure him, I will also repay them with a hundred injuries!"

The little child stood there helplessly and stubbornly, crying with tears streaming down his face.

——A puppet manipulated by the enemy, living a life involuntarily.

"Life is better than death."

"Until now, I am still thinking about whether the present world we live in is also someone else's nightmare world."

"My name is Yu Ji, the sacrificial offering."

Memories swept across Millefair's sea of ​​consciousness like a tide, the past and present were cross-changed, and the pictures were grotesque like a blurry black and white movie. Joy, sadness, fear, and hatred merged into a warm current, wrapping him , The frowning brows finally relaxed a little.

"Hmm..." Millefair waved his hand in the void, as if he was grabbing something with all his strength. Before his eyes, the cold man with a blurred face was drifting away. No matter how he shouted, the man would always Hajime never looked back at him.

Many years ago, there seemed to be such a scene, but the roles of Yuan Yuan were reversed, and the people behind him were indeed in the same pain and sorrow.

Large stretches of beautiful red flowers extend to the sky, and there are dim paper lanterns on both sides to illuminate the road in front of you. On the Sansheng Stone, a pair of engraved names seem to have disappeared.

The leisurely sigh of the ferryman was for the beautiful young man whom he would never see again.

Millerfell gasped and woke up from the dream, his big eyes were still full of confusion and sadness, the coldness was dissipated by the sun and receded like a tide, Millerfill clutched his headache-ridden forehead, wanting to recall carefully Everything that happened in the dream.

However, he can't remember anything...

It was like having a nightmare, only the palpitations of waking up lingered.

Those blurred frames flashed like slides.Ah Jin has an intuition that she will encounter many strange things in the future, and every time these things are resolved, these memories will become clearer and clearer.

"Hey, Millerfill, what are you doing?" There was a young boy with brown curly short hair lying on the wall, with two deep dimples on his cheeks, and his smile was as sweet as honey.

Millefair glanced at him and then looked away in disgust, nothing more than other things, because this young boy who was fooling around had inherited the characteristics of a Caucasian on his face, and had freckles on his face, although they were very light, but Millerfield does not allow his friend to have any shortcomings.

Therefore, this young man was also classified by him as a friend of foxes and dogs.

Eva didn't suggest Millefill's indifference to her at all, she leaned on the wall with her hands, and easily jumped in from the two-meter-high wall. When she landed, she didn't make a sound at all, and she was as light as a cat.

"Ophelia's birthday is tonight, so I asked you if you're going?"

"No." Millerfire resolutely refused, because in his opinion, he was not comfortable watching Duke Rick at home on such a boring occasion.

Eva picked up a few larger grapes and still put them in her mouth, her face was so sour that her face wrinkled into a ball, and a few tears burst out from the corners of her eyes: "Why are you so sour! Don't you always dislike sour things? "

"I like it now." Millerfield ate the sour grapes expressionlessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I've already asked, you can leave now."

"No!" Eva seemed to be irritated by a big cat's fur, and said aggrievedly: "The young lady specifically explained that even if you don't come, I will tie you up!"

Millefair lazily lay on the wicker chair, and said indifferently, "Then tie me up."

Eva: "..." He couldn't understand this young master more and more.

The author has something to say:

I found that I was talking too much, those big guys are so cold (◎ω◎;)

Stupid witches have to try too, with the feeling of coldness, probably this witch is still a long way from becoming a god!