Little hero

Edgar turned around in Joe's house, turned left and right, and finally found a place like a dining room, found a cup in it, and got a glass of water for Gean.

Joe's house is very large, with three floors. If a villa with a stepwell is located in the third block, the price must be high. Unless it is a big businessman, ordinary state councilors can't afford such a house.

But in the fifteenth block, Joe could do it.

This was probably the first time in Edgar's life that he thought about things related to housing. He was born as the young master of the Orgin family, and he never cared about these things before.

But, of course, the thought was only fleeting.

Edgar took the water glass and walked into the house.The furnishings in the entire house were basically unchanged. There were scattered guns and some objects knocked down in the panic on the ground. At first glance, it was just a little messy, unlike a life-and-death shootout just now. Other than that, there was nothing else. special.

Speaking of it, this house should be cold and cold, but I don’t know if it’s because Joe has been living here, and the furnishings inside are quite humane. It looks like a place where people live, and it’s even warmer than the mansion of the Aujin family.

Edgar didn't know why, but at this moment he suddenly remembered the flowers in Ge'an's house.He thought that Gean would like to grow flowers at home and put beautiful plant decorations for Edgar. There are many things he would like to do, so just like Joe regards this fifteenth block as his home, Gean probably also regards Orkin as his home. Make home your own.

Thinking of this, Edgar blinked his eyes, as if he was facing Ge'an and was being watched at this time, he pursed his mouth obediently, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a soft arc.

Then, as if remembering something, Edgar reached out and pulled the clothes on his shoulders, trying to make the seams on his shoulders perfectly aligned with the midline of his shoulders, and then he pulled the collar and sleeves again—— Probably can make yourself look whole.

Edgar took a look at himself in front of the mirror-like windows and marble, and saw a very faint figure, and then he seemed satisfied but sighed as if it wasn't good enough, and then entered the room with a water glass.

During this period, Gean has been lying in the quilt, his eyes followed Edgar out until he could not see, and then after hearing Edgar's footsteps coming back, he obediently and persistently guarded him back, letting Edgar Before entering the room, Ge saw his fiery and gentle eyes.

"Gan." Edgar's hands trembled almost invisibly, and he felt that his face was a little uncomfortable. This feeling was actually good, but it was not very good, because he was inexplicably excited and inexplicably depressed, just like when he was a child I got a gift I wanted for a long time, but this gift is not the same color as my beloved.

Satisfactory, but also very unhappy.Edgar himself didn't know what kind of mood he was in now.

"This is water for you." Edgar helped Ge'an up. He had no experience in this, and even held the glass of water in his hand. It was impossible to smooth a taller and older Ge'an with one hand. But he didn't feel that he couldn't do it at all, or he didn't think about it at all, he just stretched out his hand to embrace Ge'an.

The wounds on Ge'an's body hurt very much, especially after a short rest and just relaxing the mind. The pain of those wounds has also been supplemented by the spirit. At this time, it seems to be alive, sore and painful, like ants crawling on it, It's also like itching in the root of a tooth, and it's very torturous to find out what the discomfort is.But even so, Ge'an secretly tried his best to sit up on Edgar's hand.

Edgar handed the water glass to Ge'an's mouth, thought for a while, and raised it stiffly in an awkward arc, forcing Ge'an to stretch his neck to reach it.He doesn't take care of others, so feeding Ge'an this time is already a big improvement.

After drinking the water, Edgar helped Ge'an to sit in the corner. The weather was not cold, but Edgar still covered him with the quilt, as if Ge'an would get sick or be blown away by the wind if he didn't cover him.

Edgar was sitting on the edge of the bed, with one leg hanging on the edge of the bed and the other hanging on the edge of the bed, with his toes pointing to the ground. He heard Gean clear his throat and ask him in a hoarse voice that hadn't fully recovered: "Love?" Master Dege, have those people left?"

"Yes," Edgar replied, "They have already retreated, hey, don't move..."

Edgar gently pressed Gian, who was struggling to sit up, back, and then pinched his face with his hands - Edgar always likes this - he said somewhat off topic that Gian "has become so thin", and then He looked away distressedly, and returned to the topic: "They are all gone, I make sure we are very safe, because I saw Dot. Dot will never kill me."

When Edgar said this, his eyes widened as if he suddenly realized that he had thought that he was lucky, so the bullet missed him.He thought, is it so strange to be able to aim at such a long distance?Snipers are always said to be miraculous, but the target is moving, how can they lock the target correctly?They are just people who need luck to take down the enemy by chance.

But thinking about it now, Edgar was not shot entirely because Dort had no intention of killing him. Instead, he shot at Edgar's feet every time. Although he didn't know what the real purpose of doing this was, But this kind of marksmanship must be able to be shot by one of the best experts.

There was a cold sweat on Edgar's back, and he suddenly became afraid. If the person who came was not Aujin's old housekeeper Dot, but a real villain with no mercy, wouldn't he be about to die?

His face turned pale instantly, and it was only after the danger left that he realized that he had brushed shoulders with death.

"Edgar... master?"

Ge'an saw that the young master's expression was not right, so he asked tentatively.

"Ah? Hmm..." Edgar glanced at him in shock, startled by the doubt on Ge'an's face, then remembered that he was already safe, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gan..."

Edgar called him soothingly, then lowered his head, closed his eyes, and when he raised his head again, the panic in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

He propped himself up and moved towards Ge'an, wanting to say something, when his legs seemed to bump into something beside the quilt, revealing a little bit of bright red, and there was the muffled sound of paper under the quilt—it was that The bouquet of roses is still there.

Edgar secretly expressed his surprise in his heart, and was about to take out the bouquet of flowers when Ge'an spoke.

"——Master Edgar," Ge'an's voice paused, as if he didn't know whether such an opening was appropriate, he hesitated, and said under Edger's puzzled gaze, "Dear Master Edgar, I have A few very puzzling questions..."

Edgar nodded. He also had a lot of things he wanted to ask, so he said, "I also have some things I want to ask you."

"Then please tell me first." Ge'an had expected it, and smiled at Edgar.

When he said that, Edgar didn't know what he was going to say.

He doesn't know too many things. If there is no order and flow of questions, he doesn't even know which one to talk about first.After a while, he figured out what he wanted to know, pursed his lips, and planned to come one by one, and asked, "Ge'an, tell me first, have you... escaped from prison?"