the culprit

The group left the manor with Cyril.Before leaving, Wei Ya carefully identified the corpses, and together with the men buried the innocent victims in the flower garden behind the manor.They didn't know the names of the victims and couldn't erect a monument. Wei Ya was a little sad, so she had to pick some beautiful wild flowers and put them in front of each grave.

As for the other corpses, Liszt said before he left that he would bring someone back to deal with them, probably because he wanted to take two corpses back and study them carefully.

The officer looked gentle, reasonable, and decent, but judging from this, perhaps he was not as straightforward as he appeared on the surface.In order to overthrow the current ruler, the revolution has been ups and downs in this country for more than ten years, but each time it was unexpectedly defeated by its own people.This time when Liszt came back with his revolutionary companions from neighboring countries, he probably would not be as merciful to weak traitors as before.

The manor was located in a remote place, and they couldn't hire a carriage for a while, so the three of them took turns to carry Cyril, who was still in a coma, on the way.Originally, neither Felix nor Victor was willing to let Wei Ya do this heavy work, but Wei Ya left without saying a word and carried Cyril on her back, and she was extremely majestic along the way.

They took the train back to the city, because the owner disappeared unexpectedly, and several of the owner's children also died. The government took over Mrs. Ma Ke's house, saying that no one was allowed to live in it temporarily.Wei Ya took the opportunity to invite Felix to take Cyril to her house. Even though it was a borrowing, the rent was still quite a bit.

When doctors talk about loyalty, they really talk about loyalty, but when it comes to money, they are also haggling and never give up.

"Cyril is still very weak now. If she lives in my house, it will save me from going out every day. I still have a two-year-old daughter to take care of." Wei Ya spoke confidently, as if she had long forgotten that she was going out these days. A maid takes care of a two-year-old girl.Victor laughed and tugged at his wife's sleeve, and Wei Ya was still humming very vigorously.

After arranging the rooms for her friends, Wei Ya went downstairs, just as her husband came out of the study with a firefly in his hand.

"who?"

"The branch will temporarily implement the policy of avoiding the world from today." Victor handed the note in the stomach of the firefly to his wife, "Probably because the last time the whole group was dispatched too ostentatiously, and Bray died. Everyone is very depressed now. The headquarters filed an application for seclusion, and it has been approved."

Wei Ya took the note and glanced at it briefly, thinking of Bray, she couldn't help but sigh.Liszt mentioned that he also saw the Philosopher's Stone from Cyril's dream. She couldn't imagine the reaction of Cyril when she learned that the teacher she respected was also her father's eagle dog.

"He's really..." Wei Ya couldn't help sighing, but stopped in the middle of speaking, frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of an appropriate word to describe Cyril.

To say a miracle seems like an exaggeration.

Cyril is a very good person, so good that people will mistakenly think that his life is going smoothly, and people will mistakenly believe that he has a beautiful family, good teachers and friends, and a happy love.After all, people firmly believe that only the best water and soil can cultivate the most beautiful flowers.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but look up to the second floor.

Although Cyril's life is safe, she hasn't woken up yet.After experiencing life and death disasters, it is inevitable to be weak, but for some reason, Wei Ya is always worried, and often feels that things are not that simple.

"I'll deal with Cyril's heart first." She tiptoed and kissed her husband on the cheek, then turned and walked towards the laboratory at the end of the corridor.

She was going to dehydrate Cyril's heart and keep it in that copper box.

It's not going to be easy, and she doesn't want to turn it into something like a mummy.

After working all day in the laboratory, she heard that Cyril finally woke up before dinner. She rushed to the second floor overjoyed, pushed open the door of the room, and saw Felix standing by the bed, and Cyril sitting on the bed. Looking at him from the bed.Wei Ya ran into the room, and before she had time to speak, Cyril asked Felix in confusion: "Then... who are you?"

Excited words came to her mouth, Wei Ya stared in shock, and swallowed them abruptly.Cyril's words really had a big impact on her, but compared to this, she was more worried about——

"I'm your friend, and my name is Felix." Felix's tone was very calm at this time, but his slightly short breathing revealed his emotions.He stood by the bed, not far or close to Cyril, his body leaned forward slightly, but he didn't seem to intend to move forward, just stopped there, as if being pulled by some invisible force.

Probably hearing the noise, Cyril, who was staring at Felix, turned his head to look towards the door, and saw Wei Ya whose face was stuck in both excitement and consternation.Sure enough, a confused expression appeared in his eyes again. The young man frowned helplessly and shyly. After thinking about it for a while, he finally had to give up and turned to Felix for help, asking in a low voice who it was.

"Via Kerry is also our friend."

"Ah..." Cyril scratched her hair embarrassingly, turned her head to look at Wei Ya with a smile, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry... I woke up like this, I don't know who I am, and I don't know who I am... ...I don't know you guys..."

The young man's ashamed and apologetic appearance made Wei Ya feel extremely uncomfortable.She forced a smile, greeted him insincerely, comforted him, and finally found an excuse to grab Felix and drag him out of the room.

"what happened?"

"I don't know yet." Felix turned his head to look at the room and said calmly.

"Syril suddenly became like this, aren't you in a hurry?" Wei Ya raised her eyebrows viciously as if irritated by Felix's attitude, and almost grabbed the vampire's skirt to question.

"He was dying, Wei Ya, but now he is alive, but he can't remember the past." Felix stretched out his index finger to Wei Ya's lips, motioning her to whisper, "Before he can live alone, I'll take care of him."

"Then what if he can't remember? What do you do?"

Although the two have never said anything to others, seeing how they care about each other, Wei Ya feels that blind people can't see what is between them.Of course she was shocked at the beginning, and she herself couldn't tell which one was more shocking when two men were together or a man and a monster were together.But as time passed, she didn't care that much anymore. Cyril was not like an ordinary person, and Felix was not even a human being. She thought she didn't need to worry about them at all.

But now, she looks at Felix as if she is not worried at all that Cyril will not remember him, or even that Cyril will never remember him for the rest of his life.

How could there be such a bastard in this world?

"Wei Ya, our lifespan is very long, and I have a lot of time. You will be gone in 100 years, but that is not worth mentioning to us. Even if he really can't think of me, after such a long time, There will always be something new.”

Hearing that the vampire suddenly used time to suppress people, Wei Ya lost her temper.She really didn't know what happened between Cyril and Felix, but she guessed that it must not have been as smooth and natural as the relationship between her and Victor.Felix is ​​right, the 100 years that are unattainable to ordinary people are nothing more than a hundred ordinary reincarnations of the four seasons to them now, but this does not mean that the time in between can be compressed into a flick of a finger , One year's expectation is still one year's length, and 100 years' anxiety is still 100 years' time.

Just imagining it made her desperate to bleed herself.

"If... I mean, if, in the end, he doesn't think about it, and there doesn't seem to be anything...something new between you...what should you do?"

"He could be going through a lot of pain and I'll be with him."

"Then what if...one day he doesn't want eternal life, and he knows that you stole the Philosopher's Stone for him, that you made him immortal, and he blames you...what should we do?"

Wei Ya's question pierced Felix's heart like a sword.

He thought of Ayton and Hans.

If that was the case, Cyril's resentment would turn into a new sting in his heart, and he was ready to bear it.

"And die with him."

The unexpected answer made Wei Ya's eyes widen, and Felix's indifferent tone made her feel an inexplicable sense of fear.She couldn't figure out what kind of thinking Felix had gone through to come up with such an answer. She only felt a chill in her vest, and was momentarily dazed and speechless.

"You are a doctor, and you will definitely try your best to save those who are dying but don't want to fall into the arms of death. And I, facing people who don't want to continue living, will do what they want. If the other party is Cyril, I will do the same .”

He would walk into the sun with Cyril's body in his arms.

At that time, he will become a treacherous person in the eyes of his younger brother.

"That was a long time ago, and there is still a turning point, isn't it?" Felix changed the subject at this moment, and slowly showed a gentle smile.

And Wei Ya, who was covered in cold sweat, only felt that she had just had a dream, in which the gentle vampire in front of her eyes turned back into a monster, as if she wanted to swallow up all the light and shadows.She looked back in confusion and cautiously, feeling that Felix like this was scary, but felt strangely that he seemed to have changed a little bit.

He couldn't say such positive things before.

Or is it because of Cyril?

Did Cyril change Felix?

But if so, why can he still say such terrible things?

Thousands of thoughts were tangled in her mind, and Wei Ya suddenly felt a dull pain in her forehead.She sighed and waved her hands, walked into the room, and was about to check up on Cyril again, but unexpectedly, the young man who had just woken up had already lay back and fell asleep again.

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