[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

Chapter 22: 2 o'clock · Extra Story · Life Like Dew (Part [-])

It was a theatrical performance, for what reason I can't remember.But I remember that the program prepared by our class was a stage play of "Cinderella".I brought it up.

She came to rescue a classmate of mine. That classmate was named Vanessa. I had forgotten her name long ago.It was only later in Scotland Yard, Aisha again ahead of me, that I remembered such a person.

The first time I saw Elsa, she was backstage in her Fairy Godmother outfit.The floor-length rococo dress perfectly outlines the girl's charming figure, and the light blue patoite shimmers in the thick and smooth hair.

If there really is a goddess, it's nothing more than that.

She came over to talk to me, and I felt the sweat in my palms.In front of her, I was a complete Cinderella, ashamed of myself.

I almost used all the knowledge taught by the etiquette teacher to tell her my name with what I thought was the most perfect gesture.

She chuckled lightly.

I got my only friend.

When I returned to the orphanage again, after the theatrical performance was over, I happily prepared the most exquisite presents for everyone.The dean's mother looked at me with a look of relief, and slowly shed tears.I don't know how to comfort a person, and I don't know why she is crying. I can only tell her over and over again that I am living a very good life and very happy.

She hugged me tightly, I thought about it, and asked, "Is brother Ian back today? I brought him a new pen."

Brother Ian is Mother Dean's favorite child, and I know he is the secret weapon to make Mother Dean happy.

But I didn't expect it at all. After I asked this question, her tears were no longer restrained, and my shoulders were soaked in a short while.

I do not know why.Could it be that brother Ian didn't get into Cambridge?

So I asked, but the dean's mother avoided talking about it, and she asked me to meet with my friends.

It was a long time after I learned the truth, and I overheard my adoptive father talking to the lawyer, and they mentioned Ian's brother's name.I heard words like molesting young girls and sentencing.

I realized something was wrong.So I sneaked back to the orphanage and asked the superintendent mother to tell me what happened.

I learned the so-called truth in her intermittent tearful narrative.

— when she and Alan Davis wanted to come and see me in my room — Alan Davis had decided to adopt another girl.But I didn't expect to see Ian's intentions against me who was unconscious as soon as I entered the room.

Alan Davis punched Ian's brother and called police to take him away.Brother Ian has confessed to his crime.

I find it ridiculous.Brother Ian is not that kind of person at all.I even ran home and asked my father.

But everyone proved to me that it was the truth.

I understood why brother Ian did that in my first year of college.My father was away on a business trip, and I accidentally found a photo album in his study.The title page reads, To my dearest daughter, Flora.

It was full of photos of a little girl, each carefully timed.From birth to the completion of a slim girl.The time ends in 1991.

I've always been sensitive, and realized that this might be the root of my puzzlement.Soon I got the truth I wanted with the help of my classmates who had a good family background.

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In 1991, there was a banquet at the Field House, which was hosted by the restaurant of Alan Davis, who was then famous.Davis' only daughter fell down while playing on the stairs at the party and died instantly.In consideration of face, the Field family only had a private relationship with Davis and did not make trouble in the media.

And a classmate whose father had a deep personal relationship with the Field family told me some deeper truths.

The real Flora Davis did not die by accident. Lord Williams, who was at the banquet at the time, saw that she was cute. This old aristocrat who had long been in a relationship in the upper class and who had been rumored by children thought she was the child of a servant and tricked her In the guest room, Flora was accidentally crushed to death by Lord Williams in a fierce resistance.The Field family helped him cover up the scandal as an accident.Allen Davis had sought a lawyer at the time, but it was a pity that nothing happened.

I finally found a reasonable explanation for Ian's brother's behavior.Of course he didn't mean to violate me. He learned about it in some way, so he wanted to get me to have Davis's mercy in this way.

Life is really more ridiculous than a script.

Not long after, I heard Aisha confide.She said she witnessed a girl being hurt as a child, but she ran away out of fear.

I know she's talking about Flora Davis.

I didn't tell my father about it.

I numbly lived the life I wanted, numbly heard that my brother Ian was stabbed to death by a few homeless men after he was released from prison, and numbly watched my adoptive father spend countless pounds on my brother's dream of Cambridge.

I had all the good life I had dreamed of, but I was beginning to miss the small, shabby room of the orphanage, full of children.

The only thing that can be said in college is Blaise Williams.He was also a high school classmate of Ian's brother.My confusion about why Ian's brother knew the truth was finally answered.

Everything went according to plan, except that one morning, when I returned to Davis's gorgeous, empty house, I found that my father was not in the right state of mind.

He was caught off guard.

There is even an unfinished handwritten revenge plan in the dark compartment of the study.The names of several people were crossed out, and I checked. They were the maid and forensic doctor who perjured in Flora's case. They all died of accidents one after another over the years.

His vengeance lasted nearly a decade.But still helpless to the mastermind.

Maybe it's the hopelessness of long revenge, maybe it's the unforgivability of self, in short, this father who has changed my life and loved his daughter deeply is completely crazy.

I decided to complete this revenge for him, as a reward for his kindness in nurturing.He gave me everything a father can give, what else can I do but be grateful?

Aisha was chosen not only because she was desperate, after all, who can ask a little girl to be brave?That's just my anger -- if she was willing to yell at the beginning, even if she said a word, there would be no later incidents, and my brother Ian would not die.

This is actually unreasonable.But I was already crazier than my adoptive father.

I deliberately seduced Blaise.Blaze is a complete scum, he likes to use various methods to threaten girls to associate with him.In the Maggie before me, her drug addiction was contracted by Blaise's deliberate temptation.

But Blaze is a man I can't judge correctly.He took drugs, had promiscuity, and played games, but other than that, he was beyond reproach.He is personable and well-bred, even supporting poor families and enthusiastic about child protection laws.

Revenge was not part of his father's plan.The father's grievances were clearly excessive, and he never angered his children, whether it was Aisha or Blaise.

But I'm not, I'll do whatever it takes.Whether they are innocent or not is none of my business.All I know is that using Aisha to attack Blaise is the most effective and quickest way.

The unsightly photos I took on my own initiative were accidentally discovered by Aisha, and I deliberately showed my fear and disgust for Blaise in front of her, and even showed my respect for her in the painting I gave her. Trust and attachment.

I know Elsa is looking through me at times.It might be Flora, whom she refused to save, or it might be her cowardly and innocent self.

This is also the reason why I have not been able to really open my heart to her.She only cares about her past self and the dead Flora, and I'm just the object of her entrusted feelings. Her tenderness and guilt don't belong to me.

As I wished, she killed Blaise by Maggie's hand.

But things didn't go as smoothly as I expected.A young man who claimed to be my father's partner told me that Blaise was useful to them, and that they couldn't let him die for the time being, and they would put him in the same nursing home as my father.

I don't care about these things.Only carefully plan the next step of revenge.

I gradually revealed to Old Field my intentions of revenge, and misled him that I was responsible for Blaze's death.He contacted Williams in a hurry, trying to get rid of me.

The only thing that surprised me was that Aisha said that she wanted to go sketching with me.I don't want to leave, the project is coming to an end.So I pretended to say yes to her and asked the nursing home to call me, and we hurried back.

I didn't tell her that my adoptive father was crazy because I couldn't tell her why.So I told her it was Alzheimer's disease.

I was in York for one night and went to see Blaze.He was lying on the hospital bed with blank eyes, and a doctor who came from nowhere asked me to help him.I watched the bland fluid injected into his veins, which the doctor told me was a sedative.

I know not.But I don't care.

Aisha did something beyond my imagination for the second time

___ She killed her father and Williams.When I got the news from Garner Vincent, I didn't know how to react.

I get it, she knows everything.But she chose to fulfill me, perhaps to complete a redemption for herself many years ago.

But what do I understand?For so many years, I have been confused! I don't understand anything at all.

Behind my seemingly free and clean life, there are countless bones piled up.

I went to the police station to see her, and I wondered why.

I got the answer as I wished, so I regretted it.

For her, the only ones worth dying for are art and herself.

___ I am her artistic inspiration, and also the self she sees. She has devoted her life to me, and let the prison cut off her brilliant future.

Before finally leaving, I saw her off across many people.

This is a farewell that only I know.

I did not hire a lawyer to exonerate me, even though the only crimes I could bear were not my own.

The freedom I have is bought by irrelevant people with their brightest future, and it no longer belongs to me. From now on, I will live according to their wishes.

All the love and hate caused by Flora Davis will end in the name of Flora Davis.

I will leave this continent, go to a new country, carry love and sin on my back, and spend my whole life to repent.

The waves on the sea are churning, rolling up snow-white foam, and the first ray of morning light melts in the deep blue sea water, giving birth to light.

And I, under this dawn, vanish like dew.

Life is like morning dew, a dream.

The author has something to say: I don’t know why the words are gone.

Here is an explanation of the unwritten one, the painting that Aisha used to scare the old Field to death, the person painted on it is the real Flora Davis. (After all, guilty conscience) Combining with the episode, it can be seen that Flora was killed in that guest room.

It should be inferred.

I'm afraid you'll forget (laughing and crying)

say aisha field

I considered using her perspective in the extra episode, but in the end I gave up.

For some of her motives that are not clearly stated in the text, I have explained some of them in Flora's tone, and some of them are hidden in the plot, so I will not describe them in detail.

Because the event itself is clear enough, everyone's

Everyone has their own ideas and motives, and those who are interested in her can look back.

Then, this story ends here.Next, enter the bloody script of the domineering young master falling in love with Cinderella. (laugh)

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