The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

The assistant looked at the back of the man holding the young man as he went out, with doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how the boss, who had always had nothing to ask for, would suddenly have the idea of ​​begging for something from the Patriarch.

The deputy behind him might also be thinking the same thing as him. After waiting respectfully for the man to walk out of the room, he raised his head and asked his immediate superior: "I never thought that Mr. Leo is such a romantic person. Sure enough, The more abstinent a person looks, the more he will be ignited by the fire of love. Although he is a bit older, love has nothing to do with age, right? As long as the other party doesn't care."

Speaking of this, he thought of the current situation that the young man Leo had a crush on appeared here not at all out of his own will. His words paused subtly, and he wanted to shut up, but he felt that half of what he had said might make his immediate subordinate The boss was dissatisfied, and then tried his best to be natural, but still took it with a little embarrassment.

"It's a love that started in captivity, and sadism is always a must, so...I mean...he'll understand, after all, Lord Leo also spared him the fate of sleeping in the laboratory forever, He should be thankful for this, right? Between being raped and dying, I would definitely not choose the former option."

Listening to his words, the assistant's eyes were calm. He didn't care about the lives of these innocent people, nor did he care about love or not.

The only moment that can make him feel emotional fluctuations is only when he receives his own salary, but since that trash of Jean Lacroix got the right of inheritance and became the only heir, it has become extremely difficult. Thinking about it, I don't have any skills, and my temper is not small. I don't know what to ask the secretary and the housekeeper to look for in private, which makes everyone feel uneasy, thinking that the family is about to change.

Even if such a big change has been brought about, his originally relaxed and pleasant working environment has become difficult to explain in words, and he has not yet received the salary he deserves, so he is still undecided to leave the job. After all, the treatment of the Lacroix family is still Not bad, and he was already familiar with the family, so he was waiting for the promotion and salary increase, but what he didn't want to wait was the embarrassment of no salary increase at all.

The gossip of the deputy behind him didn't affect him at all, he only cared about when his salary would be raised, and whether he wanted to change jobs.

……

The young man was hugged in the arms of a man, and it was rare for him to be uncomfortable. The fragrance from the people around him was exotic and strange, different from the previous light and light fragrance. The strong smell of the perfume now made his nose uncomfortable, but It smells good and won't make me dizzy.

The man looked down at his face, which was already distracted, and was interrupted by oncoming footsteps just as he was about to speak.

"Leo, where are you going?"

The housekeeper, who was several decades older than him, had finished handling the matter at hand, and happened to see the scene where he was hugging the boy. His eyes were serious, and he was staring closely at his eyes, as if he had seen a carrion vulture. The old light of prey.

The man who was questioned knew his intentions. Since he came here, Jean Lacroix, that idiot, valued him highly. For the housekeeper who is not satisfied with him and is unwilling to reveal the family's experimental part in front of capable personnel trained within the family, Leo's appearance is an unbearable situation for him.

But he must obey the Patriarch's order, and put it in his stomach no matter how dissatisfied he is, and don't spit it out along with the food. Otherwise, judging from the Patriarch's increasingly narrow mind, what he spits out will not be his suggestion, but his. The possibility of internal organs is higher.

really crazy...

Sometimes he can't help but think that way.

He served in the Lacroix family when the previous head of the family was still alive. The young and vigorous he vowed to dedicate his life to this place that appreciated him.

He is not afraid of blood, and he can hold guns, but he never thought that if one day the wise and bright Patriarch becomes a fool blindfolded by a man, there is no way for him to change this sad situation.

"What are you doing?" The butler's eyes flicked from Leo to the boy in his arms.

The boy buried his face in the man's chest, not knowing whether it was because of fear or shyness.

The butler who couldn't see his face didn't care. He had seen too many blond-haired teenagers over the years. Although the color of the eyes would be different, in his eyes after seeing too many people, they were all the same , no features exist anymore.

The reason why this young man attracted his attention was only because of the family that sent him here behind the scenes.

There will be no more, it is the kind of existence that even if it disappears today, he will not ask more questions, but because he is now in Leo's arms, which makes him feel surprised, he will ask this question.

This secretary became the confidant of the Patriarch in less than a year. His work ability is impeccable. He has no desires and desires, and he always puts the Patriarch's order first. He has no boring private life. Character is the second.It seems that such a person can make the head of the family feel safe, and will not betray him or leave him because of his own selfish desires, so he is promoted, and his status is even faintly higher than his own.

And such a person would actually show his emotions, and openly accepted the gift that originally belonged to the Patriarch. This made him, who was already old and less curious, couldn't help but have doubts.

The blond boy seemed to feel his cold gaze, and his calf shrank slightly, as if wishing he could hide himself deeper, so as to avoid the cold gaze.

Leo saw the boy's curled up toes, and the pink and cute existence shrank in his eyes. It was a great pleasure for him to see the boy's distressed and shy appearance, but if he was allowed to show this state He was not himself, so he felt that the scene was inexplicably intrusive, and he wanted to hide the boy tightly, wishing not to let others see every corner and corner.

The black-haired man who has always treated others politely and distantly, his gaze at this time still does not have any sharp feeling, it is peaceful and profound, but facing his butler, he feels uncomfortable intuitively, as if something is hidden in the deeper It was a dark corner he had to peek into.

"Don't forget where he's going next." The steward didn't have any kind reminders, he was just reminding him not to delay the important matters of the Patriarch.

The man looked at him, his old and withered face was like dried bark, old and silent, with a lifeless breath, the people in this mansion were full of a smell that he didn't like, especially Lak Roy, let him have a lingering sense of disgust.

The butler didn't care about him any more, and passed by him to the monitoring room. The man knew that he would always control the behavior of everyone in the mansion in this way, so as not to let him have the slightest possibility of things getting out of control, the marionette Only in the hands of the owner can it play its greatest role, which is the philosophy of the Lacroix family.

The man smiled ironically in his heart, and his chest trembled slightly. The young man who had heard the butler leave raised his head curiously about what was funny here, and what he saw was a smooth chin and a slightly rolling Adam's apple.

Just as he was about to speak, his body was bumped vigorously by both hands. The young man who thought he would slip down quickly stretched out his arms, and reflexively hooked the man's neck.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to let go of the arms that balanced him, when he felt a light hand on his back, and he fell down again.

He quickly used his arms to stabilize himself again.

And the familiar feeling of shaking came from his side again, if he didn't know that he was being used as an entertainment tool again at this time, he would be ashamed of the time he spent with this Wushou for so many years.

……

After watching the surveillance video, the butler came to the owner's room. The cigar was played by the man in his hand, but he didn't intend to light it.

After he reported his work, he mentioned that Leo took away the experimental product. Because the Patriarch attached great importance to Leo, he didn't expect Leo to be punished for this matter.

Sure enough, when the man heard that the toy he abandoned somehow got Leo's blue eyes, he touched his chin and showed an interested expression.

"I thought he would always remind me that it's time for work, it's time for a meeting, I read this, and signed that, so that I almost forgot that he is a man, what will other families send over next time? For good ones, let him pick them first, after all, he has done his best for me, and because of him, I was able to take the position of Patriarch so quickly."

He said it generously, as if he was a generous boss who could provide a happy mood for his subordinates and was willing to give them gifts of kindness and thoughtfulness.

But the butler knew that the reason why the Patriarch was so generous was not only because Leo had put in a lot of effort when the Patriarch ascended the throne. Friendship is worthless and will never be as secure as benefits.

It's because he already has a better goal, so he can't stand these fakes.

People who have seen the sun will not find the light of sparks dazzling, but now, the light of sparks can no longer enter the eyes of men, so it is a better choice to use it as a favor and squeeze out the last bit of value.

The man smiled, as if he had finally found something interesting to him, and wanted to say a few more words, but the sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his interest.

"Did uncle receive the gift I gave you?"

A voice that has only been familiar for nearly a year rang from the other end of the phone.

"Gift?" He repeated these two words, and said mockingly, "At the beginning, you promised that if I helped you get the position of heir, you would hand over the ten generations to my disposal, why? You can't keep your promise , and started sending me boring gifts again to express your useless apologies for your incompetence?"

"It's my uncle who misunderstood me. The best gift has already been sent to you. It's your regret that you haven't opened the package yet."

best gift?

best gift! ! !

Lacroix's expression suddenly became a little strange, as if he suddenly realized something that was impossible to happen, and he was so surprised that he was almost crazy. He stood up from the chair suddenly, and the chair fell to the ground with a bang due to excessive force.

"what do you mean--"

"That's right, it's just as you guessed." The boy on the other end of the phone giggled, but he didn't get the necessary ridicule from the man in the past.

The man's mind was hooked, and he had no time to think about anything more.

The affirmation over there made the man short of breath, his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles on his face convulsed, as if an evil spirit crawled out of the ground, and finally got a chance to see the light of the sky.

……

On the private plane flying to Italy, a black-haired teenager sat on a white wide-seat sofa. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. After an unknown period of time, he opened those deep pool-like eyes.

The scenery outside was covered by thick clouds. He glanced at it without interest and stopped looking. There was only his own space, so quiet.

He opened his palm, revealing the Pengo Lie ring that he rubbed between his fingers. The Dakong ring, which was warmed by body temperature, reflected a layer of light and shadow, with endless brilliance and darkness, as if telling the story of the past hundred years. glory and guilt.

The ring was placed on the table in front of him by the young man. Having lost its owner, it seemed to have lost its intimidating majesty at night, and looked a little pitiful all alone.

Hibari Kyouya looked at it quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand, slowly took off the ring on his right hand, and placed the Cloud Ring next to the Daozora Ring.

The starlight was shining outside, and the light sprinkled through the window on the two rings clinging to each other like small animals at night.

Under the shadows, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, which was a kind of peace and warmth that ordinary people would never be able to see.

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