[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

It was past seven o'clock in the evening after dinner, and when I went home this time, all the people in the villa who were supposed to be back had returned.

It was not Lex who sent Lydia home, but one of his secretaries. Lydia knew her, but not very well.This beautiful blonde is called Mona. Lydia has secretly observed her, but as far as she can confirm, at least for now, Mona is still a simple secretary.

Lydia rolled three times on the big bed in her room, and the doctor arrived before she even started talking to the system.

Lydia said that her doctor is Hannibal Lecter, because only Dr. Lecter is her doctor. Others, such as this Dr. Carlisle, is a private doctor hired by Lex and is temporarily in charge of Lydia. Ya only.

He was a calm middle-aged man with dark hair, with reliable skills, and he changed Lydia's dressing gently and quickly.

Lydia secretly talked to the system: 【Please tell me he is a good person! 】

The system looked at Doctor Huang, who was shown to be a stranger after the scan, and felt the urge to burst into tears.

Very good!Not everyone around you is a villain!

The wound on the wrist was actually not serious, and the few shallow scratches on the arm had scabbed over.

Lydia changed back into her rabbit pajamas and took down a book she couldn't read from the bookshelf that took up half of the wall.

System: [Do you have an idea? 】

Lydia shook her head.

The system has a headache: [If you really come into contact with Hannibal Lecter, based on your current appearance, you will definitely be exposed. 】

The system thought for a while, and suddenly felt that he had a good idea: [Or else you just go to the big game, beat him down and send him to the police station to solve the problem. 】

Lydia fell on the big bed with the book in her arms: "Do you have any evidence? You didn't tell me what he did. Why should I send him to the police station? Beat the doctor violently and then surrender?"

system:【……】

You are right.

Lydia clenched her fists to cheer herself up: "It's okay, I will figure out a way! I'm Lex Luthor's sister!"

The system just wants to sigh.

Does Luthor's sister have anything to be proud of?Hannibal doesn't have as many base points as Luther!

***

Hannibal Lecter is not in Metropolis, if Lydia hadn't been in charge of him, Lex would have assigned her directly.

Baltimore, where Hannibal is located, is still some distance away from the metropolis.

Today is Friday, and the school has already dealt with the leave matters, Lydia just needs to concentrate on waiting for the treatment.

Lydia had just finished enjoying a sumptuous breakfast when the housekeeper informed her that the helicopter was ready.

The red-haired girl gulped down the remaining half glass of milk nervously, and dyed a half circle of cute milk mustache around her lips.She clasped her hands together, and after a while, she crossed her fingers again, feeling her palms were sweating, and she became more and more nervous.

The system is broken.

Anyway, the task program has been upgraded. As long as it is there, the host will not die. Even if Lydia is really regarded as a prey by Hannibal, the system can guarantee that when she uses cheats, Hannibal's scalpel will definitely not poke her. move her.

... the system requirements have been getting lower and lower.

This is Lydia's first time flying.

Especially this kind of exclusive private jet that only the rich can enjoy.

Lydia put on her seat belt, covered her ears with earmuffs to protect her ears, and pinched the seat belt tightly with her fingers, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

The little girl hugged the backpack she had organized, and could only talk to the system: 【I'm afraid. 】

The system is in pain: [Think about Lex Luthor, are you still afraid? 】

Lydia looked forward with longing: [I'm not afraid anymore.I can't embarrass my brother. 】

system:【……】

Hello everyone, I am a system with the theme of beating villains, but my host is taking the big boss among the villains as a belief in life, what should I do?Urgent, wait online!

It was less than an hour before Lydia reached her destination.She jumped out of the helicopter with weak legs and feet, pressed her throbbing stomach, her face was pale, she looked even more pitiful, and more... bullying.

She drove to Hannibal Lecter's private psychiatric clinic just in time for her appointment.

Dr. Lecter is not young anymore, but he is full of mature charm.

"How are you, Lydia?" he said. "An orange juice, or a lemon?"

There were only the two of them left in the reception room.

The little girl was wearing a thin windbreaker that she didn't know the price of, with her schoolbag on her chest, her fingers tensed.

She looked scared and helpless, obviously she had grown a lot this year, but she was still such a small ball sitting on the chair.

Hannibal looked at his patient with a relaxed smile on his face, his muscles stretched into some creases, but he looked kind.

He opened the case signed by Lydia Lexie, and his smile deepened when he saw the newly added report.

"It seems that you don't like juice." He put down the documents, got up and put the brewed tea on the table, "I think you will like this."

Black tea exudes a unique aroma after being impacted by hot water. When poured into a porcelain white teacup, the dark red and clean tea has a unique charm.

Lydia was indeed a little thirsty. Looking at Dr. Lecter's face, she carefully reached out to hold the teacup.The tea was very hot, so she could only take small sips to moisten her throat: "Thank you, doctor."

"You look better than before," Hannibal always knew which angle to interject to make Lydia relax, "Mr. Luthor has taken good care of you."

The little red-haired girl nodded, looking a little more relaxed.

"Lydia," he said, "what do you want to talk to me about here?"

"I……"

Lydia spoke involuntarily: "I'm scared."

She continued to talk to the psychiatrist about her problems as before.

"...I don't know." Her voice was very small, and the opening and closing of her mouth was pitifully small, "I can't disappoint him, worry him, or cause him trouble. But I am a trouble myself. "

Lydia was frustrated.

In her visionless concept, such an unexcellent existence like her is just discrediting Lex.

So she greedily wants to get closer, but at the same time she is afraid. After she really gets close, the more she will be hurt if she is disliked and hated.

"This is not a dream, Lydia, you can see it with your own eyes, touch it with your palm, and finally, the signal fed back to your brain will tell you that everything about you is real," Hanni said. The lines at the corners of the eyes got deeper, "Lydia, my good girl, you should have a good talk with Mr. Luthor. If you feel embarrassed, I can act as a doctor and make a medical order for the family to cooperate."

Lydia almost jumped out of her chair.

She stared, covered her mouth and shook her head desperately. After a few seconds, she froze. She shook her head slightly again, looking a little more refined and ladylike.

"No, no, thank you, doctor."

"The tea is getting cold," the doctor who had been watching Lydia stood up, "just in time, the water has been boiled."

While the doctor was making tea, Lydia hugged her schoolbag and sighed with the system: [Are you really right?Dr. Lecter is a good man. 】

Without saying a word, the system directly switched the perspective for Lydia.

This time, the doctor who came back with the teapot finally had a red name on his head.

——Hannibal Lecter, with 30 base points.

The following villain index is three and a half stars, and the last one is hollow.

Lydia was silent.

Dr. Hannibal Lecter brought over steaming black tea and filled Lydia's empty cup with his own hands.

"Lydia, you are a good, polite boy," he said, "and you need not feel inferior to yourself. Rudeness, vulgarity, is an absolutely bad habit, and understanding, the opposite virtue. Human beings should have a heart of shame, learn to be humble, and learn to be polite. Lydia, you have surpassed most rude humans."

Hannibal picked up his teacup, closed his eyes and sniffed the mellow aroma of black tea.

Lydia has always been unsure of herself.

Even though Dr. Hannibal comforted her, Lydia was still a little worried.

She said aloud: "Then doctor...do you have a younger sister too?"

"Yes, I also had a sister, she is the best girl in the world." He looked very relaxed, with a faint smile on his face, which meant a lot, "Mr. Luthor will be proud of you."

"Lydia, I can see your thoughts, and you don't need to hide it from me. Although I am a doctor, you can treat me as a friend," Hannibal looked at the nervous Lydia, with his little finger before The bone china teacup touched the table without making a sound, "I'll wait for you to get ready."

"That's the end of today's conversation."