Guilty Records

This place is in sharp contrast to the lively and noisy Clinton District. The Clinton District is regarded as a slum in London. Criminals who sell drugs, rob, kill, and plunder are all mixed here. The police station has always ignored it, so the law and order is very chaotic.

Murders, fights, prowling, and deeds? Incidents often occur. For example, Lin Su used to like to mix among these hooligans, because he can find a sense of nobility in them.

But in the end, he was attacked in the Clinton district and was seriously injured and hospitalized.

Mrs. Smith's car was parked under a high-end apartment. A man in a gray suit slowly walked out of the gate. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for him.

The man looked down at the time on his watch before getting into the car.

This person is Lin Su's uncle, Lin Xiaoyin.

As soon as he got in the car, he turned around and asked, "Xiao Su, did you bring that ring?"

As a result, he saw the boy sitting next to Tang Zhibai at a glance, Lin Xiaoyin was stunned for a moment, and after a while the man somehow remembered that this was his nephew's roommate, Louis Anjou.

"I've been wearing it since you called me at noon." Tang Zhibai stretched out his right hand and shook a green ring on his slender index finger, which contrasted beautifully with the white finger.

Lin Xiao looked at this elegantly dressed and beautiful boy, and found that there was a big difference between himself and the photo on the document. After he recognized it, he immediately understood that this must be Lin Su's masterpiece.

My nephew has always acted recklessly, and when he gets stubborn, he doesn't listen to anyone's words. He thought his personality changed? He's much better now, but he didn't expect that he was still so stubborn in his bones.

Lin Xiaoyin squinted at the boy, "Xiao Su, why don't you introduce me?"

In fact, after discovering Lin Xiaoyin's gaze, Tang Zhibai has been quietly holding Louis' little hand, trying to use the warmth of his palm to calm Louis down, but Louis does not look nervous, but his cold and alien expression has become less indifferent.

There is also curiosity and inquiry in the depths of the eyes looking at Lin Xiaoyin. After all, he is Bai's uncle, and he is different from everyone else.

Tang Zhibai patted Louis' little hand lightly, and smiled at Lin Xiaoyin: "Uncle, I told you? This is my friend, Louis Anjou, whom I have always treated like a younger brother."

In fact, Tang Zhibai was also very nervous in his heart, because of Lin Xiao's attitude towards this matter. After all, he had kept himself away from Louis several times, but he refused to listen to dissuasion and did the opposite? He even brought Louis here today. The banquet was introduced to him.

Tang Zhibai couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart. In this way, he was like a disobedient rebellious boy. I was really worried that Lin Xiaoyin would suddenly get angry and drive Louis out of the car.

Although for the superficially gentleman Lin Xiaoyin, the chances of doing this are extremely slim.

"Oh... I seem to remember that you did mention it? This child, but? You didn't say it was 'brother', Xiao Su, such a special word should not be used indiscriminately." Lin Xiaoyin changed his casual tone when he first got into the car , looked at the two boys with sharp eyes, and sullenness could be heard in his tone.

Tang Zhibai's eyes were firm, "Uncle, he is indeed a younger brother."

Lin Xiaoyin frowned, "We'll discuss this in detail later."

Tang Zhibai was very dissatisfied with this statement? He couldn't help but said, "Uncle..."

"Shut up first!" Lin Xiaoyin stopped him with a loud voice.

Tang Zhibai was taken aback by him immediately, this seemed to be the first time Lin Xiaoyin yelled at him in his memory.

The boy's eyes filled with water stared at Lin Xiaoyin, a little flickering.

There was a fierce confrontation behind, and Mrs. Smith looked secretly from the front mirror of the car, frowning seriously, but dared not speak a word.

It is true that Lin Su did something wrong, why would he want to recognize a younger brother out of nowhere?It's been a long time since the baron got so angry at him. I just hope Lin Xiaoyin doesn't scold him. Mrs. Smith is nervous.

"You are Louis Anjou?" Lin Xiaoyin examined the boy with an almost critical look.

A strategist who wandered around the negotiating table all the year round, only restrained his sharp edge in front of his family, but now if he let go of it for a while, his captivating aura can stun many people.

But this does not include Louis, who is naturally sensitive to human emotions and attitudes. He has always known that Bai's uncle doesn't like him, and he has a premonition of such a duel?

He is only Bai's uncle, not Bai.

Yes, Bai is special and cannot be copied.

Who would do his best to treat himself so well like him, perhaps it would be difficult to give even a trace of mercy.

Why extravagantly expect others to be warm, whiteness is enough for oneself...

enough……

The boy clenched his fists secretly, and the mist in his deep and cold eyes gradually sank, like the surface of a cold winter lake across seasons, and the ice layer began to thicken, just like the heart.

"Yes, Your Excellency." Louis replied, his voice was neither sad nor overbearing.

Lin Xiaoyin raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy harshly, "Son, you are not a lord, nor are you part of my family. You should use an honorific title for me."

Anyone could understand the meaning behind the words, and Tang Zhibai's heart suddenly twitched.

Louis didn't react badly to his words, but simply replied: "Okay, Lord Baron."

Originally thought that these words would make a young boy lose face and burst out feeling humiliated, but unexpectedly it was useless. Lin Xiaoyin took a deep breath and his eyes sparkled.

underestimate this kid...

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyin was going too far, Tang Zhibai knew that this was a sign of his anger, and was afraid that he would say something harsh again, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle!"

Lin Xiaoyin, who was interrupted, turned his head and glared at him, knowing that he could not get angry in the car, so he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes, ignoring them.

I want to wait until I go back to clean them up!

As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, his nephew's big eyes filled with grievance and tears were in front of him. Although he was very distressed, Lin Xiaoyin kept restraining himself from looking at Lin Fu.

This matter must be understood.

Louis is just a six-year-old boy, Tang Zhibai doesn't understand.Why did Lin Xiaoyin dislike Louis so much?Even put on a majestic face of a powerful person to him.

Although Lin Xiaoyin is very rich in the city, he is not the kind of snob who envies the rich and bullies the poor. What makes him hate Louis so much?

Tang Zhibai could only pat Louis' little hand lightly at this moment, comforting him silently.

He understands that today is not a good start. Anyway, bringing Louis here is just to express his opinion to Lin Xiaoyin, and at the same time tell Louis that he has already recognized him as a family member, so that he can cherish himself more.

I just hope that the next banquet will end sooner, and Lin Xiaoyin will not have the opportunity to embarrass Louis too much.

Louis is very sensible, holding his hands back and forth with both hands, and leaning towards him quietly, as if telling him silently that he doesn't mind.

As night fell, the car was driving on the suburban avenue, and the bushes on both sides were like devils dancing in the darkness, and shadows slipped through the car window one by one.

Because of Lin Xiaoyin's attitude, Mrs. Smith and the others had a strange change in their vision of Louis.

For a long distance, no one in the car spoke, Lin Xiaoyin kept his face straight, Lin Fu also deliberately avoided, and the rest dared not speak. This delicate atmosphere was maintained until the gate of Duke Norman's manor.

The lights flickered, and the whole manor was brightly lit. The expensive crystal chandeliers in the main hall shone from several glass windows and shot into the distance. The Byzantine dome was eye-catching and brilliant.

The courtyard surrounded by the wall was also hung with bead lamps and gauze silk. Dozens of banquets were laid out neatly in the main hall. There was a crowd of people, all of whom were noble ladies in luxurious and beautiful clothes. With a glass of brandy, the political current situation began.

Compared with Alyosha's birthday party, it pales in comparison, and his party can be said to be a child's play.

The vehicle stopped, and the neatly dressed servant immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Lin Xiaoyin, he was delighted and said respectfully, "Master Baron, good evening."

The servants in the Norman manor are very familiar with Lin Xiaoyin. As the Duke of Norman's staff, he has been in and out of the Norman manor countless times for decades, and almost all the servants respect him.

Tang Zhibai, who got out of the car, never expected that the Duke of Norman's banquet would be so grand and grand.

Seeing this, I have some concerns in my heart. Are their clothes too casual?

Turning his head to look at Lin Xiaoyin to ask, he found that Lin Xiaoyin was also stunned for a moment, obviously he hadn't thought of it either.

I saw him tilting his head and slightly nodded to the servant, which was considered a response.

"My lord duke has been waiting for you for a long time, this way please."

The noisy and bustling garden courtyard has already danced a salon dance, and the servants are familiar with how to guide a few people into the hall.

When Tang Zhibai saw this scene just now, he regretted a little. He brought ?Louis here without knowing the situation of the banquet. Would the little guy be nervous and afraid?

After getting out of the car, it was hard to hold Louis any longer, so I had to let go of his hand? After that, he whispered to the boy, "Follow me, don't be nervous, I will always protect you."

Louis nodded, without any extra expression on his face, just slowly following behind him.

After the servants brought them to a good location in the main hall, they prepared to leave.

Lin Xiaoyin raised a glass of brandy from the table, swirled the glass, and asked casually, "Did the Duke say why today's reception is held so grandly?"

The servant was a little puzzled, and was very surprised: "Didn't your lord have a detailed discussion with you? It shouldn't be, we all thought you knew."

After all, he found that Tang Zhibai was looking at him coldly, and only then did he realize that he had become more disciplined.

And he came to understand that Baron Lin Xiaoyin seemed to be in a very bad mood today. He hurriedly lowered his head in apologetic way and said, "This matter is very confidential. We don't know, but I just heard that your lord is going to announce some important decision."

After listening, Lin Xiaoyin couldn't help frowning, and waved him away.

The servant hurried away...

Lin Xiaoyin, who was thinking for a while, looked down at what his nephew was about to say, and saw a few luxurious men in front of him waving hello to him and calling his name.

Lin Xiaoyin sighed, lowered his head and instructed, "Xiaosu, I have to go over there. If you want to play here, you can play to your heart's content. You don't have to worry about it on the Duke's territory, but you have to pay attention to safety."