Guilty Records

While struggling, Alyosha had no choice but to let go of his hand, "Okay, I'm just joking, otherwise, if Rongxi finds out that you are following him, would he let you go easily?" Tang Zhibai blinked his eyes in front of him, "What do you want to do by following Rongxi secretly?"

Tang Zhibai was still angry, and gave him a cold look, "What's none of your business?"

Alyosha didn't care about his bad attitude, shrugged and said: "It's really none of my business, but I can ask Rongxi in person, what's the matter between you and him? After all, you are my rightful lover." People, you can't get involved with other men at will."

After saying that, he pretended to go to Rong Xi.

Tang Zhibai was in a hurry, pulled him back, and cursed: "Qing? You idiot! How dare you try!"

"I don't have to go." Alyosha rolled his eyes, "Tell me secretly, what's going on?"

Tang Zhibai stared at him, and said seriously: "Let me ask you, does Rongxi Salman like men? In the past month, how many women like this have there been?"

Alyosha said with a smile: "The problem is so serious as soon as it comes, could it be that...you like him?"

Tang Zhibai glanced at him and asked, "Why, what's the difference? I won't tell others casually about this kind of secret in my heart."

At this time, a servant in uniform and carrying a silver plate walked by. Alyosha took two glasses of brandy casually, sniffed them at the tip of his nose, and sighed: "The private wine cellar of the Duke of Norman is really desirable."

After that, he handed Tang Zhibai a cup, curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "Actually, I know that you don't tell me that you and Rongxi have never met. You are related to your blond friend, right?"

Tang Zhibai immediately looked at him dangerously.

Alyosha said again: "You don't have to be so vigilant, I'm not that boring, I will spy on your privacy, it's because your friend is too careless, I happened to bump into Rongxi when I was dating at the bar, and I saw it was your friend , I paid more attention to it.”

Tang Zhibai half-believingly asked: "And then?"

"Oh, for men like us, your friend is just a condiment. Although it is fresh and interesting, it will never last long. Although Rongxi has never taken the initiative in this regard, those women will always rush to persuade your friend It's better to turn around and get back to the shore as soon as possible, sober up."

As he said that, Alyosha raised his wine glass to touch his glass, and said softly: "However, I am different from Rongxi. I am sincere to you."

Tang Zhibai lowered his head and thought for a while, thinking about Al's feelings for Rongxi, he felt very uncomfortable. Any slight move of this man can affect Al's emotions for several days.

Thinking about it, Tang Zhibai was so angry that he handed the wine glass back to him, and said angrily, "Forget it, the last person who told me that he was sincere is still lying on the bed, and I am also I don't think you are any better than him."

This provocative sentence made Alyosha raise his eyebrows. He was about to say something when Tang Zhibai turned around and left. He hurriedly said, "Where are you going?"

Tang Zhibai, who had already left... "My brother is still waiting for me, let's go first."

Alyosha chased after him, "Wait! Let me see if your brother looks like you! Hey! Little wild cat..."

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The two returned to the hall, only to find that a stranger was already standing there, and little Louis, who was supposed to be waiting for him, was nowhere to be seen.

Tang Zhibai's heart suddenly felt cold, and his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly put down his wine glass and looked around, trying to find that young figure.

Alyosha raised his wine glass and sighed, "It seems that your brother is not a good boy."

Tang Zhibai ignored him, and saw him turn and leave. Alyosha hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Tang Zhibai shook his hands, but did not break free, he could only helplessly say: "This is very confusing, I have to find him."

Alyosha couldn't deny it, and asked: "How old is your brother?"

"Six years old." Tang Zhibai looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

Alyosha pulled him back and comforted him, "Hey hey, calm down! The six-year-old kid is just playing. He'll be back after the banquet is over."

Tang Zhibai was worried, and retorted: "Louis is not that kind of child, besides, I brought him here, I have to take good care of him, let me go!"

Alyosha reluctantly raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and said, "Okay, I'll go find him with you."

At this end, in the corner of the courtyard, there is a lush and dense sycamore tree with dense branches, which are brilliant and dazzling under the sunlight during the day.

But after night fell, the cold wind that passed through made the dark sycamore forest look more eerie and terrifying, and even the servants were reluctant to step into it.

Louis hid behind the woods, as if he had merged into the darkness. If anyone saw the motionless shadow from a distance, they would only think it was a scarecrow.

Looking closely, the boy stood in the same place with an expression that was almost terrifying. His hair was combed up, and a few strands were blown down by the wind at some point. The eyes under the black hair were cold, and there was a bloodthirsty gleam in them, as if he was in the cold. Under the glacier in the pool, the aura emanating from the whole body makes people shudder.

The boy lowered his head, clenched his fists and trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing something patiently...

At this moment, Louis is like a little beast driven into a desperate situation, licking his wound alone and strong.

After a long time, the cold wind blew and lifted the boy's robe, and he slowly raised his head. The murderous aura that permeated him had subsided, but his face was still cold.

Louis raised his hand and looked down at the time, and found that he had been away for a long time, probably that person had already started looking for him.

Rubbing the gold-rimmed watch, Louis left the forest.

Walking slowly towards the corridor of the main hall, the boy walked with ease and graceful posture. Everyone thought that the boy was an heir to some noble. He possessed such a unique and eye-catching temperament at such a young age, and he was also extraordinarily calm.

The gentlemen who passed by would give the boy a polite smile.

Approaching the hall accompanied by music, Louis raised his eyes to look for Tang Zhibai, but he didn't see him.

Louis thought? Thinking that he was still with the brown-haired man, he couldn't help but clenched his fists in his sleeves again, but there was no wave on his face.

A golden light caught Louis' attention. He looked sideways and frowned.

It's him……

At this time, the blond boy on the other side of the dance floor also noticed Louis, and was surprised for a moment, as if surprised to see him here.

After regaining his senses, the boy turned his head and whispered to his partner beside him, then pointed in the direction of Louis.

Some of the burly boys took a look, put down their wine glasses, rolled up their sleeves, walked around the dance floor, and walked straight in his direction.

The blond boy curled his lips triumphantly, and stared at Louis viciously and arrogantly.

If Tang Zhibai was beside Lu Yi at this time, he would have realized that the young man who was full of malice towards Lu Yi in front of him was the blond boy who was praised by the stars at Alyosha's birthday party.

The opponent's approach was full of malice, and Louis looked back at him coldly and alienated, like a puppet without blinking his eyes.

Gradually retreating slowly, the small figure disappeared among the passing crowd...

When several teenagers came to his place, the boy had long disappeared. The blond boy put down his wine glass angrily, and said angrily, "Find it for me!"

As soon as the teenagers trembled, they immediately scattered in all directions, looking for that weird little boy.

……

Louis quietly bypassed the guards and stepped up to the second floor of the manor. He sensitively heard the hurried footsteps behind him, and found that someone was still following him closely.

Louis frowned, walked around several cumbersome room doors, and wandered around the corridors of the castle. After a while, he got rid of the people behind him.

When the boy was already dazed by him, Louis stepped out of the corridor with a cold face, ready to go back to find Tang Zhibai.

Some warm candles are lit in the corridor covered with soft carpets, illuminating the long road. There are various men and women in western clothes hanging on the lacquered wood walls on both sides. The exquisite gold bars and wooden frames will make these oil paintings Well kept.

Louis glanced at it, and knew that he had already reached the private accommodation area of ​​the manor. It was very impolite for a guest to step in without permission, and could even be regarded as theft by the host, so Louis quickened his pace and prepared to leave.

After walking for a while, I heard the sound of neat footsteps ahead, and saw the patrolling guards coming towards me.

Louis frowned, Tang Zhibai brought him here, and he couldn't cause trouble for him.

Looking sideways, he saw a delicate wooden door half-closed beside him, and a trace of light was revealed from the crack of the door.

After thinking about it for a moment, Louis nimbly hid behind the wooden door.

Entering inside, he found that it was a large dressing room. He slowly closed the door expressionlessly. During the whole process, Louis didn't make a sound at all.

Hiding in the closet of the room, I listened to the guards on patrol outside the door stepping past until the sound of footsteps disappeared in the depths of the corridor.

Just as Louis was about to get up and leave, he heard a man questioning angrily from the living room next to the cloakroom.

The familiar voice made Louis froze.

He knew this person, he was Bai's uncle, Lin Xiaoyin?

Looking along the gap between the pianos, I saw a person sitting on the sofa in the bright living room.

And Lin Xiaoyin stood in front of him, questioning in a hysterical voice, "What the hell do you want Norman!"

This is simply different from the baron in ordinary times!

The Duke of Norman, dressed in a grand and gorgeous dress, sat on the sofa and folded his legs casually, slowly picked up the coffee on the table, glanced at him, and said calmly: "I will not hurt him."

Lin Xiaoyin said sternly: "From the moment you gave him the ring, I felt that something was wrong. He is just a child. How could all your plans have anything to do with him? Why? Involve him?"

Norman stirred the coffee, "Calm down."

Lin Xiaoyin? Hearing this, he pointed at himself with staring eyes in disbelief, sneered, and asked, "Calm down? How do you want me to be calm? It's such an important thing, and it's about to be announced at the end of the day, and I'm blinded." In the drum, Norman, what the hell did you take me for?"

Duke Norman said indifferently: "You lost your composure, Xiao Yin?"

Lin Xiaoyin took a deep breath, as if restraining himself, and then retorted directly, "I don't care about this! Xiaosu is my nephew? I have raised him for 13 years! He is as important as my life?" And what is the difference between you doing this and taking my life with a knife?"

Hiding next to the closet, Louis, who had planned to leave, suddenly heard the name.

The boy's eyes flickered, and he stopped again.