The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

Tomorrow Xianglin stayed at Belmode's house for a whole day, the two of them didn't talk about anything important, most of them were Tomorrow Xianglin asking each other about their recent life.

As soon as she came here, Xianglin Asuka noticed that it was actually not too far from Mr. Belmode's previous apartment, and they were all located in the wealthy circle near Ginza.

Perhaps it was because of concealing and forging the false impression that Lord Belmod was dead, but Xianglin Tomorrow couldn't feel completely at ease, he was afraid that Lord Belmod would be found out again.

I looked at the time, it was just getting dark.

After struggling for a long time, Mingri Xianglin finally asked.

"Master Belmode... are you still safe here?"

Belmode disagreed: "Of course, the organization won't have time to come to me now."

That person will only rack his brains to think of what can be his substitute to fulfill his ambition of rejuvenating himself.

There is a lot of gambling involved in confirming a person's life and death. Belmode feels that since that person is so impatient, it means that he doesn't have much time. Rather than not knowing where to start looking for her , It is better to think of new ways.

Tomorrow Xianglin saw that Belmode was so confident, it seemed that he was not worried at all, and he might also feel that his worry was unnecessary.

The first reason for coming to see her today was because of relatives, which Tomorrow Xianglin didn't mention a word.

I don't know why, but Tomorrow Xianglin just feels that it is something that cannot be mentioned......

If it wasn't because there was something to do with it, why didn't Master Belmode tell himself at all?

As for the second matter, it was to clarify a doubt in my heart.

"Master Belmod...... why did the organization or the Boss kill you?" After a long time of mental construction, Tomorrow Xianglin finally asked this question.

He wanted to ask this question before he came here, but he never found a chance.

Belmode didn't answer right away, but asked instead: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, how did you know what was going to happen on the train that day? You heard me talking to Shirley, didn't you?"

Tomorrow Xianglin nodded.

Belmode: "As expected——"

"No, actually there is another reason." Speaking of this, Ming Ri Xianglin lowered her head in shame, "The other day, Master Belmod came to see me drunk, and I sent you back home. Before I left, I accidentally saw The text message Boss sent to you, since that day, I have been suspicious about it. I'm sorry... for keeping it from you for so long."

Belmode muttered to himself: "It turned out to be like this, no, or it should be like this..."

Is it a joke or a coincidence?

She didn't know what kind of emotion she should face all this now.

Asuka Lin continued: "Later, when I was looking for props to create chaos and attract the crowd, I overheard the conversation between you and Shirley outside the storage room."

Belmode recalled the scene of that day.

On that day, it seemed that all the conditions for my brother to change had indeed been assembled.

A very traumatic and traumatic experience, plus a goal that had to be achieved.

With these two points, the elder brother that I am very familiar with will appear.

But it seems that the maintenance time should only end after completing the goal.

Belmode saw the guilt on Tomorrow Xianglin's face, and comforted him: "The matter is over, and you have indeed helped me, there is nothing to apologize for."

"Um........."

This topic seems to have come to an end here, but tomorrow Xianglin doesn't know why today, but feels that her mind is extraordinarily clear.

Lord Belmode....... has been avoiding his own questions, why?

What is the reason why the organization or the Boss wants to kill Lord Belmode?

At this moment, Mingri Xianglin is holding on to this question tightly. If he can't figure out the truth, he may not be able to sleep well!

"Lord Belmode, what I just said—"

"You should go back now. It's too late. The people who live with you will ask where you went, and you won't be able to explain it at that time." Belmode interrupted tomorrow Xianglin's question again, and directly proposed To let Asuka Lin go back.

"No!" Tomorrow Xianglin was puzzled and even a little sad, "Why are you unwilling to tell me anything, Lord Belmode? Aren't we relatives? Why do you always keep it from me? If it wasn't because of my erroneous mistakes After seeing that text message and hearing your conversation, are you planning to disappear just like that?!"

Asuka Lin's chest heaved up and down, this seemed to be the first time he had spoken to Lord Belmode like this.

"That's right!" Belmode also answered directly, "I didn't intend to tell you from the very beginning, let alone involve you and so many people. I've already prepared myself to disguise the whole The scene of suspended animation is ready."

"But why? We are obviously relatives—"

"How can you understand how I feel now when you have forgotten everything?!" Belmode raised her voice, and she had never spoken to Xianglin Asuka in such a tone, "Stop asking, I won't ask you until the time comes." I will tell you something again, if next time you want to come to see me to reminisce with me, then I welcome you, you should go now, otherwise it will be a danger to everyone."

Tomorrow Xianglin:......

Having said that, what else can he say.

"I see," he stood up from the sofa, "I'm really sorry to bother you today, I'm leaving."

I was happy when I came, but when I went back, it became like this.

But yes, Lord Belmode should have known about the relationship between the two of them a long time ago. If it wasn't for this incident, she would never have let herself know.

When he walked to the door, Xianglin tomorrow stopped, without looking back: "I will not give up the truth of the matter, if you don't tell me, I will find out by myself!"

Leaving such a sentence behind, Xianglin Asuka closed the door and left.

Belmode:......

At the moment when the gate was watched, Belmode fell down on the sofa as if he was strangely drained.

Actually...it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be......

If Lin knew the truth of the matter, according to his personality, he might...

Belmode closed his eyes, not daring to continue thinking.

Things have come to this point, and the most important part of her plan has been disrupted, and that is what Xianglin Asuka knows.

Belmode's plan is to make an understanding of everything in the past alone. As for Xianglin tomorrow, he doesn't need to know anything, as long as it has been like this all the time.

So in the end, I seem to be able to accomplish anything......

Compared with his former elder brother, he is really out of line.

.....

..........

Tomorrow Xianglin raced all the way, reaching a speed of 180!

All kinds of traffic policemen and drivers were honking their horns, but he didn't seem to hear them at all, and he even thought the car wasn't driving fast enough.

Rolls-Royce is good at everything, but the body is too heavy, without the lightness of a sports car.

Tomorrow Xianglin held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, frowning, with unhappiness written all over her face.

Why?

Why, why, why!

Why do you have to know nothing if you have to?Why hide it from yourself? !

He tried hard to remember, hard to think, hard to think, hard to think!

He wants to know what happened in the so-called past, and wants to know his own past.

But no matter what he thought, his head started to hurt when he thought about it, and he still couldn't think of anything, not even a fleeting fragment!

"hateful!"

Hateful Hateful Hateful!

Tomorrow Xianglin hit her forehead hard on the steering wheel.

Once and again, until the forehead is already red.

The speed of the car also slowed down, and the traffic police behind also chased after him on their motorcycles.

"Stop! Sir, you are speeding! Please stop!"

The motorcycle of the traffic police was beside him, shouting to Asuka Lin who was in the car outside the window.

Tomorrow Xianglin frowned, with impatience written all over her face.

Lord Belmode didn't tell him anything, it doesn't matter, he just ask others!

Who else?

Grandpa Rum must know!

"The car in front heard it and stopped quickly!"

Beside, the voice of the traffic police came again.

Damn!

Why is it so annoying!

Tomorrow Xianglin supported the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand, she took out a large wad of [-] yuan in cash from the interlayer next to the car seat, opened the window, and threw all the money over.

"Pay the fine! Don't look for it!"

Ming Ri Xianglin dropped a sentence, closed the window, stepped on the gas pedal, and left the traffic policeman behind.

Go find Grandpa Rum!Going right now!

Be sure to ask something!

Tomorrow Xianglin is a person who looks to the future. He has never paid too much attention to his past. Time cannot be reversed, so what if he knows it?

He has never been so urgent as now, eager to know everything about himself!

That was clearly a part of his life!You absolutely have the right to know!

Tomorrow Xianglin dialed Rum's number with her mobile phone, and the phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Grandpa Rum, it's me, are you busy now?"

[I'm off work, and I'm in the dormitory of the police station, what's wrong? 】

"I have something very important to ask you, and I want to see you now!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a pause for a second, and then Rum asked.

【What is it? 】

"It's... about my life experience."