[British and American Drama] Mental Correction

Chapter 70

However, the following series of developments further proved that Claire's uneasiness was not groundless.

Master Tao has accelerated the pace of replacing Dawei's tutor.To some extent, he actually replaced all the tutors who had a crush on David.

Those outdoor sports that are already rare are constantly compressed in time.

And it was one day three months later that Claire really felt the hostility that Master Rutao could not dispel so far.

This is Claire's favorite class.That is the drawing class.

Surprising isn't it?David would actually learn such a course.However, there are.This is Dawei's, one of the few courses for relaxation.

In this course, Dawei doesn't need to complete the [task], doesn't need to think too much, even, he just needs to feel the nature.

Of course, sometimes Mr. Yamamoto, who is in charge of acting as a substitute, would ask Dawei to draw a picture of the color in his heart, which is not an easy task for Dawei.After all, for Tao Dawei who thinks purely rationally, there is no emotional color in his heart.

Claire still remembers Mr. Yamamoto’s expression when he saw David’s works after he was holding a bucket of paint and letting him play freely.

So in the later stage, it became David's observation class.He will surround a tree to observe its texture, texture, distribution of leaves, etc., and describe them on the drawing paper.

Although it was not so easy at the beginning, after all, Dawei is not a gifted student, but fortunately he does not feel the [frustration] very much, and naturally he does not want to give up.

But on this day, when Dawei was silently holding the squirrel that jumped onto his shoulder, Mr. Ru Tao unexpectedly appeared!

He looked furious.For David's affinity and warmth towards animals, he showed unspeakable resistance and anger.

He even snatched the quiet little guy out of Dawei's hands when he was unprepared, and threw it to the ground forcefully.

While the little squirrel made a painful [squeak] sound, the heel of the pointed-toed shoes custom-made by Mr. Tao rubbed hard on the little squirrel's body.Sheng Sheng crushed it into the dirt, leaving behind a twisted, embarrassing corpse.

After this day, Claire never saw Mr. Yamamoto again.She knew that Master Tao had fired him.

Master Rutao had more contact with Dawei.He began to guide Dawei to transfer his property hand in hand.Under his guidance, those huge inheritances that make ordinary people stunned were gradually and quietly transferred by Dawei.

He found the most professional team to guide Dawei to learn hacking techniques, learn to tamper with personal information, learn to fabricate a false identity that does not exist in reality, and learn... many, many.

At the same time, he began to arrange his own affairs.

This is extremely miraculous, as if Master Ru Tao already had a premonition that he was going to die soon.But in fact, his body is completely tougher than many old people.

A year passed quietly.

Finally, two months after Dawei's 17th birthday, and during the ten years since Claire came to Dawei's side, what Claire had been worrying about all along appeared in the most unexpected way——

The day was like no other.

After a long intensive course that made Claire faint, it finally led to one of the few breaks of the day after dinner.After she and Dawei exchanged words, she changed the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

What woke them up was not the alarm clock or Mr. Fujino, but the choking smoke and the panicked screams of the servants.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Dawei stood up quickly in a moment of confusion, then he pushed Claire to wake up, took her hand and walked out of the room.

The servants fled in all directions.Shouting "on fire, on fire", screaming in horror, but only a small number of people thought of fighting the fire.

Dawei watched in bewilderment as the crowd passed him and ran towards the gate, hesitating, but unable to ask any more questions.

Only Claire yelled at the people around him: "What's going on?! Is Mr. Tao okay?"

Of course no one had an answer to her question.They passed through Claire's body without stopping at all.

Claire couldn't help feeling a bit lost, and of course at a loss.She doesn't know how long she will last in this state... Could it be that she will always be immortal like a ghost, but always be alone, living by Dawei's side?

So what if Dawei gets old one day?

Claire had to admit that just making such an assumption made her feel breathless.

She felt her head was touched by someone, so hard that she almost fell to the ground in an ungentle way.As soon as he looked up, he saw Dawei's dark pupils, the light inside them was clean and pure, as if there would not be any pain in them.

Claire shook her head helplessly, and she said loudly, "Go into Master Tao's room! He has bad legs and feet, maybe he can't run fast!"

Dawei nodded, then led Claire to turn around and run towards the back room.

Claire couldn't smell the pungent smoke, but it didn't affect her judgment.The fire came from Master Rutao's room!

When Dawei tried to push the door lock of the room for the first time, there was a "sizzling" sound from the doorknob, which made Claire realize that Dawei's watch skin was severely burned.But he didn't seem to notice it, and couldn't feel the slightest pain.

He finally knocked open the door with a chair beside him.

Master Ru Tao was lying on the ground, breathing weakly and undetectably.He was not burned, but his abdomen was obviously injured by a blunt instrument, and blood was gurgling.

The moment Dawei walked in, he locked his eyes on Dawei.The face that had been ruthlessly honed by the years showed an indescribable expression in an instant, half laughing and crying, extremely distorted.

And just under the bookcase at the side, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes turned around in a panic. He faced Dawei, and sternly raised the blood-stained dagger in his hand. He said, "Don't come here!"

He yelled: "I don't want this either... yes, it's him!" The burglar weakly defended himself, trying not to appear malicious in stabbing his owner.

Then he quickly discovered his stupidity, in fact, he didn't have to apologize at all!In this conflagration deliberately lit by Mr. Thief, all evidence of his murder will be burned, and then he will leave this hell with "his" money-yes, he will do it!

This allowed him to quickly regain his confidence.Then, he raised the knife in his hand and rushed towards Dawei who was standing at the door, preventing him from escaping.

Everything was just an instant, and Dawei restrained the thief.

He silently looked at Master Ru Tao who was lying on the ground, and the ends of his hair were even scorched by the dry air.He was still wearing pajamas, and the slippers on his feet had disappeared during the running, and he didn't know where he left them.

He silently watched Master Ru Tao, waiting for him to stand up without saying a word.

He didn't realize that Master Ru Tao would no longer stand up.

Claire was terribly anxious.

She felt extremely uneasy.

She patted Dawei's arm, the graceful muscle lines that had once amazed her, showing their strength, and grabbed the thief's hand by the throat, preventing him from moving.

She kept ordering: "Let go! Dawei let go!"

However, the obedient and obedient boy in the past silently ignored him.His black eyes trembled and shifted his gaze, and he focused on the fallen Master Tao, as if he could show that he really couldn't hear Claire's request.

Claire couldn't express her frustration accurately. This was already the Nth time she had confronted Master Rutao. However, it was clear that in the end David still gave priority to obeying Master Rutao's orders.

All she could do was to settle for the next best thing, and she loudly persuaded: "Don't waste time, take Master Tao and leave!"

She shouted: "Do you want to be burned here?!"

Dawei blinked, then looked at Clare hesitantly.The white woman in the field of vision reveals the anxiety that has frequently appeared in the recent period.Her gray eyes were set against the surrounding flames, as if they also contained some hot smoke, covering up a terrifying and startling emotion.

Dawei seemed to be scalded, his hands trembled for a moment, and he almost couldn't hold the culprit of all this tightly in his hands.

However, Mr. Tao interrupted him again.

His hoarse voice was full of inexplicable paranoia and excitement. He lay on his back, screaming hoarsely amidst the pain that kept gushing blood.

He ordered: "Kill him! Dawei! Kill him!"

Dawei didn't move.

Claire held Dawei's hand tightly: "Let him go, Dawei, don't kill anyone!"

But Master Tao's curse did not end.He roared and ordered repeatedly: "Kill him, Dawei, kill him!"

"He's a demon! He appeared in our house and wanted to kill me for money!" Mr. Tao Tao coughed: "He even tried to cover up his sins with a big fire!"

"Kill him, Dawei, kill him!!"

"Kill him! You are not doing evil! You are just punishing a devil!"

And Dawei's hand was indeed slowly closed as Master Rutao had hoped - he strangled the thief by the throat.

Claire almost shed tears, she found that her resistance was so weak, she didn't have the confidence to occupy a more place in David's heart than Master Tao.

She was not confident that Dawei would listen to her.

she began to weep.This long-lost weakness swept through his body again, as if returning to the warehouse where Hannibal, Harris, and himself were imprisoned.No matter how much she begged Harris to return to her kindness, she could not stop his evil hand.

Master Tao let out a sharp laugh, he laughed: "Dawei! This is your duty!"

At the last moment of his life, he spared no effort to sow the seeds of hatred, and tried to distort his grandson's world view: "There are too many villains in this world! You have to find them! Kill them!"

"You have no heart, no sin, you are the real judge!"

"Go and kill! Kill all the evil in this world!!"

"Haha...hahaha..." He coughed, blood choked out of his throat, choked up those unspoken words, and finally let Master Tao's face freeze in a crazy and distorted wanton smile.

Death came so suddenly that no one expected it.

But Dawei slowly woke up.

He dropped the man in his hands, and to Claire's surprise, the thief let out a short, painful groan as he fell to the ground.This means that Dawei didn't kill each other? !

Claire couldn't believe it.She looked at Dawei, tears welled up in her eyes again silently, she cried: "Thank you...thank you..." I don't know if it was to hold back Dawei, or to something else.

As the fire spread, the huge clock standing on the wall tilted without warning, and then fell towards Claire.

Claire watched everything that happened in an instant calmly, and she didn't feel any threat of imminent death to her, who was inaccessible to all physics.

However, Dawei didn't think so.

Claire only felt that pair of familiar hands took her into her arms again, hugged her vigorously, and protected all disasters with her body.

Just like he did in the car accident in his childhood.He clearly knew that Claire would not be exposed to any physical attacks, but he still did not hesitate to defend her against all damage.

Dawei staggered from being hit by the flaming clock.He can't feel pain, but that doesn't mean he won't get hurt.However, his hands never trembled in the slightest.

Claire looked up, and saw this young man she had known for ten years in a very close position. His face was covered with sweat, and he was wearing the most smoky pajamas, hugging her in his arms in embarrassment.

Her heart trembled rapidly at this moment.Even Claire herself didn't know why her hands were shaking.

This unprecedented experience made Claire feel dizzy, painful, and her throat was sore.

She looked at David.

Those pure black pupils, which she thought countless times could not reflect any light and shadow, looked into her eyes with unparalleled concentration.

Then he moved a little closer to Claire's face, and retreated again under her (for unknown reasons) holding her breath, with a pure and almost innocent expression:

[No injuries].The look in his eyes seemed to say so.

The author has something to say: I thought I would kiss, but Dawei, who has only watched one pornographic film, has no idea that there is such a thing as kissing in the world (covering his face).

In addition, this chapter should be from yesterday, but I don’t know why the author can’t open it even though he can log in, so he had to post it until today.