[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

"It seems that I missed the opportunity? What a pity." Moriarty shrugged, as if he didn't care at all, but this attitude is actually more likely to arouse the rebellious psychology of girls of this age-you don't like me?Then I will chase you.

Cute and innocent boy.Cute and innocent idea.

Qiao Xi smiled, but said nothing, but in Moriarty's view, the other party had already been aroused - but he forgot that the source of emotion is its own unpredictability?

"Hmph." Qiao Xi snorted coldly, and then calmly approached the man in front of him who was leaning on the bed and looking at her calmly. She looked angry, and she took big steps as if she wanted to hit someone, but like this The pace of walking is the most prone to small accidents——she tripped and fell.

Her body was leaning forward as if she was about to fall to the ground, but in order to support her, the man subconsciously leaned forward, like a drowning person would grab at the last straw, Qiao Xi tightly grasped Moriarty's sleeve , and then a sudden leap towards the man's chest - so something warm met something warm - such as a kiss.

The lips of both sides were so painful from the collision, and sometimes the way people relieve the pain is to lick it, so Qiao Xi licked it. .

Moriarty only felt a coolness on his lips, something warm and slightly damp, and then he saw the girl on him widen her eyes in shock, then pushed him away violently and then She ran into the toilet in embarrassment—and Moriarty knew that this time, it might really take a long time for the girl to come out.

a kiss?

Ah.

All emotions are available - he can see something mixed in the girl's shameful and angry eyes - it is definitely not disgusting.

A girl's like is the most worthless thing in this world.

He touched his lips, and seemed to feel a faint sweetness, and the fresh girlish smell seemed to remain a little bit, he subconsciously licked——

Ah.

this girl...

Sure enough, he could only die in his hands.

Such a... useless girl.

And Qiao Xi heard the sound of the faucet being turned on to the maximum, and suddenly laughed softly——

Playing with emotions, whoever is curious and who is interested is the loser.

And is this kiss worth remembering for five seconds?

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"Susan Dumitian?" The man sneered, "Don't refute me, I know it's you, and I also know that even though you've been in prison, you haven't given up on Erichdoux Charliebert, oh, she is what you miss flower shop girl."

"If you really want to get her, I can teach you a way. She once had a maid named Merovinga Caroline, and if you want to know this girl, the maid is undoubtedly an excellent breakthrough.

And the weakness of this maid is her daughter who is studying in xx kindergarten. The child's name is Brunhilde Caroline. "

"Trust or reject, the choice is yours."

"The only thing I can give you is a chance."

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The hospital Qiao Xi lives in is not very good, but the environment is quiet. There is a meadow behind the hospital, connected to the woods. There are men, women and men, old and young, wandering around in formal clothes or hospital clothes. It's like an expensive nursing home.

Brooke [Moriarty] pushed Qiao Xi for a walk on the grass. Because her legs and feet had not fully recovered, Qiao Xi was still sitting in a wheelchair. "She" was still introverted in nature, and she was in the other's arms just now. I have cried, the girl's unique sense of shame made her a little embarrassed to talk to the other party, and the man is also the type who is not good at words, so they walked around twice, except for the two sentences "this way?" "Okay." Other than that, nothing else was said.

Just when Qiao Xi was about to say something to break the silence, a girl suddenly stumbled towards her and fell into her arms.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." This girl is not very old, and the floating range is between eight and 12 years old. Although such a hasty behavior seems to be a bit out of ladylike temperament, judging from her clothes and etiquette, she should not be a poor ghost. , habitually lower their posture, the best teachers for children are their parents, and there should be someone in her family who is engaged in the service industry. From the mainstream point of view, it should be the mother.

Her eyes were surprised the moment she saw her, but it quickly turned into joy. Of course, if she hadn't tried so hard to conceal it, she would not have noticed the jealousy and hatred that flashed across this person's eyes.

an acquaintance.

But Qiao Xi thought about it, and it seemed that this girl had never appeared in the information she collected about people in London.

"I really didn't mean it," the girl lowered her head and deliberately slowed down her voice. Because of her childish appearance, she was apologizing in a low voice. People who don't understand probably thought the other party was like this. The appearance of Xuanran about to cry is because of herself.

Qiao Xi smiled and touched the other person's hair as a gesture of comfort. She could tell that although she deliberately imitated, she was still young and easy to distinguish. She could tell that the girl did not have a pure London accent. .

Thinking back to the legal or illegal population who came to London in the past few years, it is obvious who this person is——

"Brünnhilde Caroline?" she asked softly. "Is your mother all right?" she smiled.

Brunhilde Caroline is the daughter of Merovinga Caroline, the maid who took care of her from childhood.

"Have you seen me?" The girl called out in surprise, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

Brun is still a child, and his acting skills are not yet skilled enough. Although he is watching her and talking, his eyes are always erratic, and he will touch his nose occasionally, and then keep a short distance from her.

Liars always like to keep a safe distance.

Could it be someone Moriarty sent?

Isn't it a hero to save the beauty?

No, no, no, she shouldn't have guessed wrong, but, according to Mr. Criminal Consultant's usual style - the real process will be much more complicated than these four words.

But just like the program for her, the more complicated the game, the more interesting it is.

Qiao Xi suddenly became agitated, but her expression became nostalgic and yearning, "Your mother once showed me your photo, dear, you are still exactly the same as you were born half a year ago."

"Maybe there are changes." Her fingertips stroked the girl's hair, and then slid down the hair, "Maybe you have grown taller."

"By the way, why are you here alone?" Seeing the other party getting a little anxious, Qiao Xi finally showed mercy and asked the other party the question he wanted to answer.

And after she finished asking, she found that Brun's expression changed immediately. It was an indescribable sadness, and at the same time, it was mixed with a firm belief in death that the child might not have discovered—she firmly believed that there would be death .

"Mommy, Mommy is dying..." she cried, "Can you go and see her? You can really go and see her... I'm really afraid that she will die like this, she said she wanted to You really want to see you, I beg you, I beg you..." At the end of the speech, she was already crying.

Sadness is real.

It was true that her mother was dying.

However, who made this child come to her?

She was suddenly curious.

Her enemy?

Elicidor's enemy, besides Su Sen, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

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Brun didn't say she was able to see her mother, Merowinga, who was also at the same hospital.

When Brooke pushed her into the ward, she found that the other party looked haggard. There was a physical reason, but more probably it came from the spirit.

"Mrs. Merovinga, long time no see." The wheelchair stopped beside the woman's hospital bed, but Brun waited outside the door, as if he didn't want to see his mother.

Merovinga's husband died young, and she raised Brunn alone. For her, Brunn was almost the whole of her life.

Of course, only almost.

"Long time no see." Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had cried bitterly, but with Qiao Xi's experience, the joy of seeing an old friend was enough for her to ignore such "little things".

"That kid Brunn said you were looking for me?" Qiao Xi smiled slightly. "It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Brooke." It’s such a happy thing to arrive at Mrs. Merovinga—how about we eat meat today, I want to eat meat, eat meat, eat meat~”

Her eyes were watery, and she blinked deliberately, she looked like a coquettish hamster who could rub against his palm for a long time for a chestnut.

He, Mo Niang, felt itchy for some reason, and wanted to rub the other party's hair.

In fact, he did the same. He put his hand on the other person's head, rubbed it in the other's complaining eyes, and then said softly and softly, "No."

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"Madam would be very happy if she could see you now." Merovinga coughed twice, interrupting their atmosphere hoarsely, "To be honest, when I came to London, I didn't plan to I'm looking for you."

Seemingly seeing the other party's doubts, she coughed twice, and said slowly, "This is Madam's order, I will separate from you, and I can confuse those people."

"Is it mother who told you not to follow me?" Qiao Xi said in surprise, "I thought you were avoiding me because you were afraid that I would hurt you. I'm so sorry, I misunderstood you." The tone of the last tone Full of apologies.

Very well, the hostile eyes, so to speak, her current situation is indeed due to being implicated by her.

"How...how could it be?" She said with some difficulty, and suddenly her expression became a little joyful—to be precise, it was more like a sense of accomplishment that a certain goal was about to be achieved, "There is one thing, it is Madam Let me pass it to you, please accept it."

"What is it?" Qiao Xi asked very curiously, and the person pushing the cart pushed the cart closer in a very polite way.

"That's right..." Merovinga laughed suddenly, "Go to hell!"

At this time, the girl seemed to have discovered the knife hidden in the blanket that the other party had been holding all the time, so the girl screamed as if she wanted to run away, but her legs were not good enough, she couldn't escape, which made her tremble Getting up, she tried but in vain to dodge to one side, as if trying to avoid the blade.

But the knife is still approaching.

"Be careful!" When the knife was about to poke her, Brooke held the other's hand.

The woman obviously used a lot of force. Brook couldn't dodge it in time, and the knife slashed across his palm, but he didn't seem to notice it. He just held her hand for an instant, and blood trickled down the place where he was holding it tightly. Seeped down, and the knife was very close to her body, as if she could be stabbed just by turning around.

The whole room suddenly fell silent, no one moved or spoke, as if everything just now was just her illusion.But still facing her arrival, silently stating what happened.

"Lady Merovingar?" she asked tentatively.

No one responded to her.

Brook held the opponent's arm with his left hand, and easily took away the opponent's knife with his right hand, and then released the grip on the opponent, but at the same time, Merovinga's hand hung down weakly, and he checked the opponent's breath, looking Looking at Qiao Xi solemnly, "She's dead."

Indeed dead.

She still maintained the posture of rushing over, but the blood left at the corner of her mouth and her motionless body all wrote the death of this person.

Merovingian died, grimly and inexplicably, in front of her.

At that moment, she suddenly understood Moriarty's plan.

What can be more trustworthy than the warmth in the face of death?

Dying, desperate, dependent, enough to make people desperate—"No...don't be afraid." The man's voice trembled, but he held her head in his arms, preventing her from seeing Merovingian dead body, "I will protect you." The voice was the same as before, but such words, in such a scene, were more reassuring.

This is a sense of dependence and security that can fascinate people.

She tightened the man's clothes and buried her head in his arms, as if she had been greatly frightened.

The warmth in fear, the embrace in despair, is the eternal poison, although it is accompanied by death, it attracts moths to the flame.

And such feelings are also the most extreme.

Qiao Xi clenched the clothes in her hands, as if afraid.

She wants to cultivate evil, but is nourished by evil. Is this irony?

No, this is pleasure, such a toy is worth taking apart slowly.

Moriarty.

Our game has just begun.