I changed the timeline with the game

late at night.

The rainstorm still did not stop.

The bright yellow crystal lights of the Chris Dorifu Manor Hall sprinkle the glass windows with the float style of the Ukiyo -e -style.

You cannot even illuminate the forest roads other than 20 meters away.

But here is not just the lights in the hall.

The lamps of the team, the warning lines opened by the night guards are all in this heavy rain in Moscow, as if the neon that will never go out of the world at night.

only.

The atmosphere of the current scene is very quiet.

Only heavy footsteps.

With heavy rain rushing, this huge manor washed.

One after another, the manor staff of the apostle of the apostle was taken into the car.

They will be reviewed whether they are hidden cult members.

The last one was picked into the car was Willie.

He and his unmanned Duke's father wipe out his shoulders when he was out of date, and then he really felt what was the fear:

[In other words, the best app, wild fruit reading, and. YouguoyueDu installed the latest version. .

"Save me.

You, save me!

Father, father, I was deceived! "

pity.

No one will respond to him.

Calfield, executive officer of the night guard, looked at it coldly.

then.

He calmly commanded:

"Leave C-13 and C-14 teams to investigate the hidden dangers around.

Publish a search order to comprehensively search for the main conspiracy of the manufacture of human abyss pollution ‘Samantha — Nalata — Kerchenus’

The rest of the people.

Return. "

Before leaving.

He glanced at the Duke of Liandel, standing at the door of the main entrance of the manor.

Raise the military green hat slightly:

"Grandpa Christopher, I wish you a dream tonight."

"Garfield executive officer, the committee will ask you for a few days, hoping that you can be as" crazy "as they behave today."

The Duke of Liandel sinking replied.

There was no other expression except his face.

Even if the situation is upgraded tonight.

The aristocracy in the big sturgeon didn't seem to be too angry.

certainly.

On the other.

The attitude of the strong man in Slavia was completely different.

He stood in the heavy rain.

Rain flowing down from his brim, but did not cover up the disdain in his eyes:

"The decaying atmosphere of wrapped under the Dome of the Norf Geor Rhoda Commission is really disgusting.

But I will not refuse to attend the meeting because of this.

Before that.

Mr. Duke, you should use your own information channels.

Know the K20 trainee what happened. "

Later.

He opened the rear door in the heavy rain.

Leaving here.

There are only a few servants who are not polluted and Duke of Liandel stood at the door.

As for Su Wen and Angelia.

They left here half an hour ago.

This is the core manor of the Christopher family, but it does not mean that everyone will live here.

After the girl's mother died, she left a small house with a garden with her daughter.

For Angelia.

perhaps.

That's home.

at this time.

The sound of heavy rain was still hustle and bustle, and the strong girl who had been strong until this did not feel tears until this time.

after all.

Everything she had perceived probably left.

The memory of her belonging to this city is probably gradually faded in the rainstorm.

"What should I do, Mr. Kevin."

She is particularly lonely and helpless.

And Su Wen replied gently:

"Don't suppress yourself, sometimes it will be better crying."

Like Angelia, he once experienced this process.

And now.

Sitting alone in the room and playing games, he was still maintaining this process.

only.

From a long time ago, Su Wen had found an answer alone:

"Marx wrote in" Centennial Lonely ":

The history belonging to the great family is a weekly machine that cannot be stopped.

It is a wheel that turns between countless gear bite.

Those gears that maintain machines as long as the bearings have not reached the level of completely wear.

It will rotate forever.

The vast majority of people do not choose their own destiny.

But now, the Glory of the Christopher family has gradually dissipated.

Just as an old machine has a moment of stopping rotation.

Angelia.

The meaning of your life should not be defined by others.

At the same time, it should not be hindered by those memories that are not worth remembering.

Life is like this.

No matter where we go.

It should be understood that memories are a way without an end, and all the past spring no longer exists.

But the next spring.

It will also return to the warm sun that is gradually pulled into the distance between the winter snow in Siberia to melt again. "

Su Wen took the umbrella and tilted the umbrella towards the girl.

Half of his body was gradually wet.

But he didn't mind.

Just walk along the bank of the Moscow River.

One hour later.

The rainstorm gradually reduces the frequency of flying falls.

At night, the dark range was reduced in the sparse raindrops.

The neon lights in the distance flickered in the rain and fog, and they were dazzling.

For Su Wen.

It is rare for Jiangnan to have such a heavy rain in the early winter.

If there is, it is probably in late summer. Every rainy day, the rain falls through the dense branches and leaves, with a small knocking sound.

There is still a difference between North Asia and Jiangnan.

One hour and twenty minutes later.

Angela brought Su Wen to the door of a quiet cottage in Moscow.

She knocked on the door gently.

No one responded.

But the girl no longer felt alienated as she did when she stood at the door of Christopher Manor before. She took out the key and opened the door.

The cottage is not big, only two stories high.

The furniture in the house is made of solid wood, and exquisite plant decorations are hung in many places as embellishments.

As the switch at the entrance was pressed, the warm light came on quietly.

Then.

Angela hung her coat at the door, and she looked at the photo of her mother with a gentle smile on the back wall under the light of the living room.

Thinking of what Su Wen had just said.

My dear, there is more to come in this chapter^.^,

The girl mustered up her courage.

She said that sentence again.

However, this time, there was less alienation in her words, but more tenderness:

"I'm back."

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Three hours later.

Su Wen stood by the glass balcony on the second floor.

The girl was already fast asleep in the house.

Until just now, he had been with the girl, holding her hand until Angelica fell asleep.

I have to say.

The girl's sleeping face is really beautiful.

But while watching.

Su Wen couldn't help but hear some of Angelica's sweet mumbling in her sleep:

"Mr. Kevin, you are really handsome."

"Thank you for all the time, you are a good person."

"Don't go."

Although he knew that this good guy card was probably different from what he knew, Su Wen was still a little speechless. He smiled and sighed.

Then he closed the glass door very gently.

At the same time.

The butler leaning against the wall listened to the sound of rain dripping from the eaves.

He looked at the dark clouds gradually disappearing in the distant sky.

He also opened the message received on his mobile phone.

"Message from the K20 train, what do you want to exchange?"

Message sender:

[Duke Leander Christopher]

Looking at this message.

Su Wen understood.

The chess piece in his hand has already been placed.

The relationship between the two was originally very bad, so there was no need for any polite words.

Su Wen replied concisely:

"Help Angelica regain the inheritance rights.

Mr. Duke, I can tell you clearly that this is one of the contents of the contract with her.

And I.

It happens that I don't have the habit of violating contracts."

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