Chapter 135: Treating the Father with the Son
Chapter 135
The cold sweat on Dongfang Susu's body fell like a waterfall.
The priest's question just now, she can still face it with silence, then, the priest's question at the moment makes Dongfang Susu speechless.
Any quibbling and lying was useless, and the priest knew that he had checked the fire of that year, and naturally knew that he had become suspicious of him.
And the line that maintains the relationship between the two parties, once it is suspected, can no longer exist.
Dongfang Su Su touched his head to the ground, and only one sentence came out of his mouth: "Su Su, capital crime."
Inside the church, there was silence, only George's sneer, which seemed to be extremely terrifying at this moment.
The priest sighed, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Simba, lock her up first, I'm tired, you all go down."
The priest did not punish himself immediately, which made Dongfang Susu a little confused, and the tense thread in his heart relaxed.
Simba took her and walked out, and when she walked out of the door of the church, Dongfang Susu glanced back and saw the priest standing there alone, with a rickety back, several years older than usual.
Simba led her forward, through long corridors, elevators, and deeper underground.
Here, the company's dungeon. Behind the closed iron doors are cramped cells.
Now, Dongfang Susu is about to be locked in a cell, airtight, only a small window.
Simba smiled stiffly, and said to Dongfang Susu: "Susu, you don't have to worry, the priest is angry, he just imprisons you for a few days, and when you are angry, he will let you out." Just like when you were a child, you were naughty when you were a child, didn't you live in it! Remember when I brought you food! ”
Of course, Dongfang Susu remembers, but she understands better that this time is different from the past, and what she challenges is the relationship with the priest.
Betrayal will not be tolerated!
As the cell door closed, Dongfang Susu stayed alone in the cold cell.
She sat with her knees crossed, feeling the cold around her, and for the first time in her life, she felt that there was a strange feeling here.
When Dongfang Susu was alone, he thought a lot.
The priest knew that he was investigating the fire that year, and this was naturally what George said. I still underestimated the company and the pervasiveness of the company.
But whether the fire was an accident or the priest's doing. The four police officers who participated in the investigation that year all died in accidents.
This is too much like the style of the company, because the company is good at taking away lives through accidents and coincidences.
However, the small probability of a coincidence does not mean that it did not happen. Can't say, did they really die in an accident?
Was it the priest's doing, was he his enemy or his benefactor?
Dongfang Susu thought about it again and again, but couldn't figure it out, so this question was put aside.
What tormented her back and forth in her mind was another question.
This extremely complex problem can be replaced by two extremely simple things - Ye Huan.
Ye Huan, that bastard!
Does he know that because of him, he has been imprisoned in the cold iron prison of the company, and he does not know whether he lives or dies. And at this moment, in his heart, I am afraid that he still hates himself to death.
Ye Huan Ye Huan, if I really die, I am afraid that you will regret it for the rest of your life.
If I really like you, I naturally don't want you to spend the rest of your life regretting. However, in my heart, I want you to know that I died because of you, and I hope that you will feel bad because of me.
So, I don't like you at all.
For the sake of someone he doesn't like, he gave his life. Think about it, I'm really stupid.
Dongfang Susu shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking up, it was still her, alone in the cold cell.
For a long time, Dongfang Susu has been locked up for three days and three nights.
Until dusk of this day, the door of the cell opened, and Simba stood at the door with joy: "Susu, the priest wants to see you."
Dongfang Su Su was stunned and said, "You want to see me?"
"I'm in the restaurant, I'm going to see you soon, have you forgotten that today is actually your birthday!"
Dongfang Susu didn't forget, she just thought you were the ones who chose to return to the Rose Castle.
However, what she did not imagine was that after knowing about her betrayal, the priest also arranged a dinner party for her.
The meaning of this is enough to move Dongfang Susu.
Simba walked forward with Dongfang, couldn't suppress his excitement, and said, "Susu, you see I'm not wrong, the priest still likes you, and he has always regarded you as a daughter. You probably don't know that these days, your meals are arranged by the priest, and all of them are what you like to eat. ”
Dongfang Su Su was silent, indeed, although she was locked up in prison for the past three days, she was not abused at all, and the food she ate every day was enough to be called exquisite.
Perhaps, I really thought wrong. The fire of that year had nothing to do with the priest, and the death of four policemen was just an accident.
The priest thinks of himself as a daughter, and he should have treated him as a father. In this world, how can a daughter doubt her father's truth.
Simba took Dongfang Susu to Dongfang Susu's bedroom and said, "You can change your clothes and dress better, this is what the priest specially instructed."
Dongfang Susu nodded, her throat had already been filled with emotion.
She changed into a lace dress, delicate shoulders, and a fluffy skirt that made it dusty, like a fairy.
Simba walked forward with Dongfang Susu, and said along the way: "You remember, when the time comes, if you have anything to say, say good things to the priest, and say more good things, after all, he is old and likes to listen to good things." If she asks you to do something, don't say no, just say yes. ”
Dongfang Susu nodded heavily, lowered his waist, and said to Simba: "Thank you, Brother Simba."
Simba smiled and said, "The priest treats you as a daughter, why don't I treat you as a sister, you don't have to say thank you to me."
Dongfang Susu nodded, knowing in his heart that no matter whether Simba was a good person or not, he was indeed a good brother.
There is a father and a brother, although it is cold here, it still gives me the warmth of home. Dongfang Susu didn't speak, his heart was filled with warmth.
As Simba arrives at the dining room, the door opens and he sees a long solid wood table, and on the opposite side of the table, the lonely figure of the priest sits.
He was too strong, and because of that, too lonely. For the priest, Dongfang Susu suddenly rose a kind of distress for the daughter in the face of fatherhood.
"Priest......" Dongfang Susu called softly.
Only then did the priest raise his head, glance Dongfang Susu up and down, and then waved his hand and said, "Come and sit, Simba, you go down first."
"Yes, Father."
Simba nodded, and before leaving, he patted Dongfang Susu's shoulder, everything, all without words.