Chapter 163: Remembering, Discovering, and Moving Forward (I)
"The youngest son of the Avril family? Follett Avril, isn't he the son of a village woman?"
"I didn't expect Viscount Avril to find such a mistress. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"How ridiculous, I heard that Follett was only sent to the Avril family when he was three years old—imagine what it would be like for someone to see him at that scene!
"What did Viscount Avril think! The woman demanded compensation from him for abandoning the poor mother and son. But the mistress finally gave up her son, didn't she? such a dramatic reversal, so disgusting. ”
"Should we be glad that the Avril family already has an heir, and in my opinion, if the viscount had no other sons, it would be a real joke!"
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Follett Avril felt his mind be filled with these lingering conversations, everything made him breathless, and he struggled to interrupt their conversation but couldn't do anything, and this exhausting tiredness lasted until he slowly woke up, and saw not the ceiling of his familiar room, but a ......
"Hmm......" Follett groaned, but when he moved his body, he felt a splitting headache, and for a moment the picture in front of him went dark for a while, and when the picture in front of him was clear, he moved again, and so on, until he gradually got used to it.
He pulled his neck as hard as he could, only to realize that his hands were wrapped in bandages.
This is...... What happened?
Follett had never encountered anything like this before—and after some contemplation, he frowned deeply as the memories that lurked beneath the chaos began to come to his mind......
What happened at the festival of Mylorence gradually became clear, Follett's pupils dilated, and his face seemed to be branded with an expression of disbelief that was usually difficult to appear on his face, very profound-Rao was indifferent to Elletia, and he also wanted to say a sigh of "Ellendia is above".
"Don't move, just help you get your wound right. Then came a slightly majestic voice in the silence - Follett's eyes glanced at the voice until a girl appeared in sight - the thin girl was once again beyond his expectations.
"It's ......" Follett's Adam's apple trembled, and he uttered two words with difficulty, but that was all, and could not continue.
Fitnair glanced at him, took a glass of water from the bedside, and poured the water from the kettle into it like an experimental prop, and then she walked over to Follett, brought it close to his mouth, and lifted his back skillfully so that he could move slightly without being too painful and be able to drink.
"Thank you...... I think it's pretty much there. The act of drinking lasted for a long time—Follett felt herself covered in bandages, but she could still feel Fitney's hand tremble slightly—it was hard for a man of his age to hold her up, especially with one hand. So he said.
Fitney's expression did not change, she ignored Follett's kindness, just glanced at the water in the cup, and after feeling the same, she slowly put him down and put the cup back in its original position - this series of movements was very steady, which made Follett feel inexplicably relieved.
"You should already know what's going on, but I can reiterate a few more crucial things - Sharon put the flower of Barlow in the wine you were holding, which is the source of your madness, in order to get rid of you who don't cooperate, and by the way, to quell the rumors that Chris wants to kill Chris with your hand if she can. Fitney pulled out the chair under the bed and sat down on it, not preparing herself too much with Follett, and simply talked about why he was hurt.
Follett's face turned pale after hearing this.
He had already thought of the results, and yet he could have deceived himself with them as his own conjectures—perhaps not true, but Fitney's words confirmed his previous conjectures.
"Your current injuries are partly a side effect of the Flower of Barlow, and partly due to the trauma caused by magic and require a month of rest. Fitney continued.
Fitney recounts the matter without adding a hint of his own subjectivity - these things are as objective as Follett's conjectures, which does not make Fitney feel worthless because of his own guesses, but rather believes Fitney's position because of his objectivity.
Follett fell into deep thought.
He already knew how he had been plotted against by Sharon, but just as he would analyze it objectively, he wouldn't spend all his time despising Sharon—even if he held a grudge against her, but those weren't the things he needed to care about right now.
There are many people who think that Follett is an impulsive and emotional person, but all this is the opposite, he is both a deviant and a cautious and vigilant person - this time she will be influenced by Sharon, and it can only be said that she has a helper that Follet has deliberately imagined - Sharon has let his attention be elsewhere, especially the script based on the story of his own parents, which makes him completely unaware of Sharon's real thoughts.
After all, even if your teammates make it unbearable for them, few people abandon them when things are not clear.
Sharon's questions are worth pondering for him, but those aren't the point right now - the point is on Fitney.
Why did she save herself?
It was clear that Fitney was an outsider - in the usual conversations, Follett thought that she had been careful to keep herself out of these things, and she did all this to Follett's surprise.
Fitney also understood Follett's thoughts—Fitney had said that Follett was not her friend, because their relationship was actually very shallow, and they seemed to be able to talk about many things, but those things were inconsequential, and he could get similar information in the mouths of others—it was a very testing relationship.
It may seem complicated and difficult, but for those who have also had aristocratic experience, it is the most basic thing.
In fact, the first person to bother with this equilibrium was Fitney, who had upset it by explaining to Follett that the Continte flower had upset, but Follett had not had time to think about it not so long ago.
Follett did lose his support at this time, and a large part of his life was saved by Fitney, and a large part of it was controlled by Fitney, and if he wanted to survive, he had to stand on the side of Fertenay - but Follett was not a man who would surrender to others if he was in a bad situation.
Fitney needed to give him a valid and powerful reason.
"Let me introduce myself again, my name is Fertney Frayton, and my former name was Fitney Wizdem. ”