Guilty Records

Harlan was taken aback.

The person who came was a young man in a black robe. His clothes were covered by a long black robe, and the brim of his hat was hidden. Only half of his face was exposed, but nothing? No matter how he concealed it, his exquisite and extraordinary fabric, his restrained temperament, still It exposed the fact that he was incompatible with this house full of dirty stone bricks.

But he has a pair of blue eyes that cannot be ignored. Although the etiquette is in place, he rejects people for thousands of miles. This kind of person is not easy to mess with.

Can someone like that? Show up at Clinton, either to make some nasty deals, or get into big trouble to get refuge...  

As soon as Harlan turned his small eyes, Xiaosi and Bad Water twisted and twisted in his intestines. He immediately pulled himself together, swept away the gloomy complaints just now, and greeted the guests in front of him with a smile.

"What do you need? We have everything here."

The young man could tell at a glance what he was thinking.

Only then did Harlan realize that there was a cautious man following the young man. His frail appearance seemed to be frightened, and the cloak was more tightly covered, so he couldn't see anything except a pair of delicate eyes.

"I need a clean room and some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis." The young man inadvertently covered his sight and put down 25 pounds at the front desk.

In the UK where prices are soaring and the economy is depressed, 25 pounds is Harlan's salary for two years.

Even though the storm outside is mixed with the sharp whistle of the police patrol, although I don't know if it has anything to do with the two people in front of me, Harlan, who has been wandering in this area since he was a child, is quite aware of current affairs and knows what to control and what not to control. Is the boss?

Immediately bowed and bowed to accept the money with a smile, took out the key from behind and handed it to the guest respectfully.

"You go up to the second floor, and the things you need will be delivered to you immediately. Don't worry, you must be quiet. You can rest in peace tonight."

……

After entering the room, close the door tightly.

Looking around, the facilities were simple but the environment was in a hurry. Louis put Tang Zhibai on the bed and began to take off his clothes to check the condition of the injury.Tang Zhibai couldn't get used to the rough things, and he didn't dare to offend the cold-faced Louis, so he could only blushed and let him inspect him like a live fish on a chopping board.

Except for the injuries he suffered in the hospital when he first arrived, Tang Zhibai has been pampered and spoiled since then. The expensive quality of life has ensured that he has hardly suffered any grievances, so even a little mark on his fair skin looks particularly scary.What's more? This time it was really tortured. There were various injuries and bruises on his body, and some of them had been scratched and oozing blood.

Tang Zhibai's complexion is also weak and ugly, and the red and swollen palms are still clearly imprinted on the cheeks. Some were slapped, some were beaten with fists, did they work? They were strangled by elbows. At that time, Norman was already a fanatic lunatic, and he couldn't do it at all. Underlings? Be merciful.

The more he looked at it, the colder Louis' expression became, and the cold and indifferent killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he regretted not killing him in his heart.

Tang Zhibai could see Louis' distress and hatred. What happened tonight was illusory and terrifying. Xiao Wei and Ben Norman used it as a tool to revenge his uncle. The hellish bedroom and the fearful escape all the way made him physically and mentally exhausted. Unbearable.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore." Tang Zhibai comforted him softly. When he saw the blood-soaked shirt in front of him, his heart throbbed. He quickly reached out and took off Louis' clothes, "Let me see your wound."

Louis too? He didn't stop him, watching him take off his shirt, revealing his strong and fair body.Unlike him who was simply beaten? Louis’s body was almost all wounds cut by sharp objects on the ground when he beat Norman. The large and small wounds reflected the horrible scars when he was a child. It seemed that he was not more relaxed than him.

Tang Zhibai's eyes were sore, he sniffed and said aggrievedly, "It's almost all done by myself? Don't you know it hurts?"

Abandoning the tense environment tonight, the close-to-body tenderness of the two in the small hotel at this moment seems warm and relaxed. Louis stared at him motionless, as if he was looking at something interesting and precious, "For so many years, I have been bruised and bruised all over my body." , The ugly and dirty appearance of being in a mess, Bai has seen it almost all times, but today I can see a different side of Bai, it is my honor."

Tang Zhibaihong pushed him with dissatisfaction, "What nonsense are you talking about yourself? How can you describe yourself like this?"

This lightly slammed down, not daring to use his strength, so Louis pulled him over and let him lie down, and said softly: "It's okay, I have always been in good health, and I will be fine after applying the ointment, but you Your physique is not good on weekdays, so you rest first, and I will help you treat the wound in a while."

Tang Zhibai's whole body was tense, his heart was beating violently, he was already exhausted but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he gave Louis a ?look, and looked around at a simple hotel as far as the eye could see.

He hesitated and said, "Is it safe here? There are so many on the way here? The police, could it be that we have been exposed? Or, let's leave from the port and leave London directly."

Louis smoothed his hair, "Although Clinton is in London, refugees and criminals hide in this area every year. Here, the local police station and gangsters have a complicated transaction chain with mixed forms. No one dares to search and arrest here. And It will be tomorrow, and we are wanted by the police, and every checkpoint is the first place to be strictly searched. It is too risky to escape on a stowaway, so maybe it will be safer than this.”

"Tomorrow I will try to find a better accommodation environment. Now, you are too tired and what you need is to rest. Don't worry, this hotel is safe and no one will disturb us."

Nested in the quilt, there was an obvious smell of disinfectant in the quilt. Tang Zhibai was like a snail that dared not stretch out its tentacles. The strange and simple environment was completely different from that in the manor. After listening to his words, Tang Zhibai was relieved a lot.

After she calmed down, she slowly closed her eyes. The messy and bloody room, Tina's last unbelievable gaze, and Lin Xiaoyin's corpse began to linger in her mind and could not be erased.What should uncle do?If Norman is dead, someone will bury him, but if Norman is still alive, what will that pervert do to Uncle?Tang Zhibai was so desperate that he couldn't? He took his uncle's body and left together.

He regretted a little, opened his eyes and grabbed Louis, and said in horror, "Tina, she must hate me so much, that look is too scary, she took care of me for so many years, but in the end I gave her To bring about such a tragic end, I am afraid."

Looking at the white wind curtain by the window, it was strangely similar to the curtains in the small bedroom of the two of them in Sterrier College.

Louis turned his head, covered his eyes with his hands, and pressed his face so close that he could even feel the opponent's breath on his skin. A mysterious and wanton smile slowly appeared on Louis' face, slightly Crazy, but it looks extremely weird on this delicate and charming face, he doesn't want Bai to see, and now he has an uncontrollable desire to possess and control.

"I killed the person, she will never come to you, Bai, you are the angel who pulled me out of hell, and also my messenger of light. I will do for you what you don't want to do, and you will always Also? Don't? Worry."

He did it on purpose, deliberately trying to stain Tang Zhibai's hands with blood, and let the abyss of fear swallow his pure soul. There is no support, no way out, so he can only stay by his side, even if he is an angel?Or can he, the devil of hell, pull down from the altar and imprison him by his side forever.

His eyes were covered, so he didn't see Louis' aggressive and exaggerated expression.

Tang Zhibai was so moved that the corners of his eyes were moist, and he said softly, "Louis, you are also my little angel?"

The corner of Louis' mouth raised, it didn't take him so long to plan.

No matter you are Lin Su or Tang Zhibai, you can only stay by your side for the rest of your life.

"Sleep peacefully. With me by your side, all evil spirits and gods will not disturb your dreams."

Frightened by the whole day of running around, Tang Zhibai finally let go of his vigilance in Louis's deep and melodious voice, relieved his tense nerves, and his breathing gradually became steady and long.

After confirming that the man was asleep, Louis blew out the candle, and kissed him involuntarily. His thin lips were warm and soft. In the darkness, Louis stared at his sleeping face for a long, long time.

Get up and go to the window, sideways open the curtains to check the situation, this is a small room located at the corner of the street, you can have a panoramic view of the scene, although the outside is noisy and lively, the police are fully armed and constantly questioning and patrolling, but most of the night is sluggish, Everyone yawned in a perfunctory manner, Louis knew it in his mind.

Grint and the guards are all dead, no servant dares to go up privately, Shaw Ben Norman can't be exposed so quickly, the Clinton district has been rectified like this, I'm afraid it's because the incident in the college has been discovered, Louis tapped the window sill with his fingers, not in a hurry.

Snow Stuart was killed in Stirrer, which was heavily guarded by the Royal Guards. I am afraid that what they suspect now is the royal aristocrats, and they are investigating the inner ghost. The movement here is just a warning.

Back at the bedside, Tang Zhibai was sleeping soundly, frowning and tossing and turning, obviously not sleeping well.

Louis stretched out his hand to touch it, frowned, and his face turned cold.

have a fever.

Lifting the quilt to check carefully, he found that his whole body was hot, as if he had been steamed by hot water.I was stunned by Stuart when I first entered the academy today, and then I was frightened and heard the bad news. I ran around for a day, and with the wounds on my body, it is normal to have a fever.

But Tang Zhibai's physical fitness was not very good since he was a child. Louis lifted him up and pillowed him on his chest, lowered his head and said softly, "Bai, wake up."

But I didn't see any reaction from him. I'm afraid he didn't sleep now, but passed out with a high fever.

Louis lowered his lips slightly and closed them tightly, without showing any expression. He gently put him back on the bed, and went straight to open the door.

Harlan lost his balance and almost fell into it!

He staggered a few times before standing still. He didn't expect that Louis would know that he was eavesdropping. He was so embarrassed holding the medicine. He didn't know what to say.

"You, you..." After turning his eyes for a long time, he finally saw the medicine in his hand, "Ah! I was about to knock on the door for the medicine you ordered? Are you going to open the door to deliver something?..."

Louis didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he took the medicine in one go.

Interrupt him, "Call Neil Patrick and ask him if it's all over. Tell him I need a nice, clean apartment in Clinton, it won't be expensive, and have him bring the aminopyrine and medical Equipment here."

Hearing this, Harlan was stunned.On the surface, this small hotel belongs to a wealthy businessman, but secretly it is operated by Neil Patrick's buddy, so there are more than a dozen hotels in Clinton, but he is the only one who is very hidden, and almost no one knows Well, Neil is one of the hegemony gangsters of this generation, and even he has never met Neil.

The man in front of him is not very old, but he directly reported the name Neil Patrick as soon as he came up, and ordered a lot. It is not easy to think about it with his ass.

Returning to his senses, Harun immediately put down the anger and indecency floating on his face, and asked respectfully, "Sorry, what's your name?"

"Louis Anjou." The man glanced at him and closed the door.

"..." Harlan was stunned for a moment, blinking his eyes in disbelief, then immediately staggered and rushed downstairs to make a phone call.

……

In a daze, Tang Zhibai felt extremely hot and hot all over his body. He was very tired and wanted to have a good sleep, but the quilt seemed to have eyes. Tang Zhibai was so uncomfortable when he wrapped it up. He went crazy and wanted to cry.

"do not move."

It seemed to be Lu Yi's voice. It was rare. It was very serious at first sight, but Tang Zhibai couldn't move with a single sentence, so he had no choice but to let the hot quilt wrap him tightly.

The author has something to say: Believe me, uncle must have a follow-up.