What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

Eros sighed softly. Thinking of Mr. Vadim, Eros couldn't help but think of the lonely old man who lost his son, grandson, and daughter-in-law in his later years.

If he remembered correctly, Mr. Vadim's home seemed to be nearby.

In this case, go and visit yourself and see if there is anything you need help with.

Anyway, I am a policeman now, so I might as well fulfill my duties as a policeman.

He did what he thought of, and based on the impression in his memory, Eros began to walk towards Mr. Vadim's residence.

Soon, he came to the front of Mr. Vadim's yard. Looking at the open door in front of him, Eros stretched his head and looked inside.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black double-breasted dress walked out of the house behind the yard. After seeing this man, Eros suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Eros finally remembered who the middle-aged man in front of him was. He seemed to be Mrs. Naomi's sister and the child of Mrs. Annette.

Mr. Vadim's cousin, whom he had met before at Mr. Vadim's funeral.

When Eros saw the man in the courtyard, the man in the courtyard obviously also saw him.

Then the man hurriedly came to Eros as if he recognized him.

"Hello! Officer Doyle."

Hearing this greeting, Eros looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise:

"You seem to know me."

The middle-aged man said with a somewhat reserved tone: "I saw you at Vadim's funeral."

He had seen the inspector from a distance, and he had also seen the handsome young man.

But this was his first time meeting such a young and handsome inspector. He bet that the young inspector in front of him was the most outstanding-looking man he had seen in decades.

It was precisely because of this that he had a very deep impression of the man in front of him, so he could recognize him at a glance.

Eros nodded to show that he understood. Then he glanced at the house in the courtyard and asked with some concern in his tone:

"How is Mrs. Naomi's health lately? I was transferred from my post before and was transferred back today. I just happened to be passing by and came over to take a look."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat sad expression:

"My aunt passed away a week ago. It was raining heavily, so the funeral was simply arranged."

Eros was stunned for a moment. A week ago, a few days after he changed to night shift?

He remembered that when he said goodbye to Mrs. Naomi for the last time, he injected a ray of life into her body.

Although that ray of life force will not immediately rejuvenate Mrs. Naomi, it can more or less repair her body's functions and extend her life.

How come you haven't even made it through a month?

Eros frowned and was about to ask what happened, but after seeing the sad look on the man in front of him, he swallowed the question back and said instead:

"Sorry! I didn't know about this and it reminded you of something bad."

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter, this should also be a good thing for aunt."

"Vadim's passing hurt her too much. She often had hallucinations, thinking that Vadim was not only still alive, but even had a virtuous wife and naughty daughter."

"I asked a psychiatrist, and the doctor said that this situation was caused by my aunt missing her child too much."

"Now my aunt no longer needs to worry about hallucinations. She has gone to the Lord's eternal kingdom, where she and Vadim may have been reunited forever."

Most of the people living in the West End are believers in the God of Death and Reincarnation. For these believers, death is not the end.

Because they will meet their relatives and friends in the Lord’s eternal kingdom and live forever.

Eros was silent, he roughly understood why old Mrs. Naomi passed away.

On the one hand, it was because she was heartbroken, and on the other hand, it was because she vaguely recalled that she had a granddaughter and daughter-in-law.

This act of constantly recalling memories is a constant contact with mystery.

Mr. Vadim died because he witnessed the mystery that day because he kept recalling his memories.

As for Mrs. Naomi, her vitality and blood have declined because she is too old, and constant exposure to mysteries has accelerated the decline of her vitality and blood.

In the end, before seeing the mystery with his own eyes, his energy and blood were completely exhausted.

Seeing that Eros didn't speak, the middle-aged man spoke to himself and said:

"According to my aunt's last wish, I sent the Siberian husky named Cheese to the little girl named Hela in Mrs. Maria's welfare home."

"In addition, I also saw my aunt's donation document, which has your name on it."

Listening to these last words, Eros narrowed his eyes slightly. At that time, Mrs. Naomi gave Mr. Vadim's decades of savings to herself.

Ask yourself to donate half to Mrs. Maria's welfare home, and half to a fund in Xiao Hela's name.

Naturally, there is a signed document and contract. It is normal for his name Conan Doyle to appear on it, but why is the middle-aged man in front of him mentioning this?

Seeing the change in Eros' expression, the middle-aged man quickly explained:

"This is Vadim's money. My aunt naturally has the right to dispose of it. I don't mean to covet this fund by saying this."

"I just wanted to tell you that I knew about it, not to hide it from you."

"Besides, after I deal with my aunt's affairs, I have to go back to the countryside. I want to ask you, if you are free during this period, please take care of little Hela."

"Since my aunt dares to entrust you with such a large amount of money, you must be a kind and upright gentleman."

"Although little Hela was not adopted by Vadim in the end, in my heart, I already regard her as Vadim's child."

"After I take care of everything on the farm in the countryside, I will return to Haidaram to pick up little Haila."

"You should also know that the heavy rains some time ago caused damage to a large number of farms. I have been delayed in Haidaram for many days because of my aunt's affairs."

"If I don't go back, those farmers might come to my house and cause trouble for my mother, wife, and children."

Eros withdrew his eyes from the middle-aged man, nodded and said:

"I will arrange for someone to take care of Mrs. Maria's orphanage."

In fact, he has already done so.

He had arranged for Isabella to donate 100 pounds a month to the orphanage in the name of Conan Doyle.

This money is enough to maintain the welfare home for a month, and there is even a surplus.

Upon hearing Eros's promise, the middle-aged man thanked him sincerely.

After chatting casually with the middle-aged man for a few more times, Eros made an excuse to leave.

The middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the courtyard, watching Eros's back go away.

Go back to a few days ago.

Dark clouds piled oppressively in the sky, and the pouring rain was still pounding the ground mercilessly.

In Mrs. Maria's welfare home, little Hela was sitting on the steps of the side porch, watching the water splashing outside, letting the moist breath with mist hit her cheeks.

She just sat quietly, and her friend Regina stood behind her and whispered in a worried tone:

"Hela! Let's go inside, we'll get sick if we stay here."

Xiao Hela didn't speak, and still sat blankly like this.

Regina was a little helpless. Ever since Mr. Vadim passed away, little Hela has been like this and has never smiled again.

Even a few nights, she accidentally discovered that Hela would hug the quilt and cry secretly.

As a friend, she was sad to see Hela like this, but she didn't know how to make Hela happy.

He had no choice but to stick behind Hela like a piece of wood to accompany her.

At this moment, Mrs. Maria’s voice came from the room behind her:

"Little Hela, Mr. Dilson is here to see you."

Hearing this call, Xiao Hela stood up from the steps, sorted out the emotions on her face, squeezed out a smile and walked towards the house.

Inside the house, Mrs. Maria was accompanying a middle-aged man wearing a jet black double-breasted dress. At the man’s feet, there was a pig, oh no, a gray and white Siberian Husky. However, its body shape is a bit too fat, and it looks like a pig from a distance.

After seeing little Hella enter the house, Dilson showed a smile on his face, pointed to the dog lying on the ground and said:

"This is Vadim's pet. I hope it can accompany you instead of Vadim."

"In addition, I may have to leave Haidaram for a while recently. After I finish dealing with those things, I will come back to pick you up."

Little Hela stared blankly at the sled dog lying on the ground.

After the dog noticed Xiao Hela's gaze, he didn't know if he smelled something.

In short, it stood up from the ground, wagging its tail, came to Xiao Hela, and rubbed its body with its head that was still slightly moist, showing an affectionate gesture.

Seeing this scene, Dilson smiled and said, "It's called Cheese. It seems like it likes you very much."

Xiao Hela reached out and tentatively touched Cheese's head. Cheese whimpered and rubbed Xiao Hela's hand again.

Tears suddenly fell uncontrollably down Xiao Hela's eyes. She bent down, put her arms around Cheese's neck and sobbed softly.

Cheese obediently did not move, and stretched out his tongue to lick the tears on the side of little Hela's face.

Dilson glanced at Little Hela with a soft look, then turned to Mrs. Maria and said:

"Please take good care of this child during this time."

"This is my duty!" Mrs. Maria replied seriously.

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[I hope someone can see through my bravery and see my stubbornness. When I was pretending to be strong, he quietly approached me and said "love me" is enough. 】

[Five thousand words were updated today, five thousand words! Five thousand words! 】