The expression on the old horse's withered face turned white to green, and he trembled to take the letter handed by Miss Lawrence, and stood in the main hall of the castle staggering and staggering......

Miss Lawrence and Liu Kai on the side hurriedly supported the much older gentleman, their hearts were full of sympathy for the misfortune of the gentleman, not only the lady and the child were gone, but even the child in the lady's womb was gone, which was unbearable for anyone!

Miss Lawrence and Liu Kai helped the trembling old horse to sit in the corner of a luxurious chair left over from the French Bourbon dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old horse was paralyzed weakly, his eyes were stunned and he looked at a certain place, the people were gone, even if he now confirmed the results he wanted to know when he came to France this time, what was the use?

The saddest thing is that he wants a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, God is really unfair, Ruyi is still so young, his life has just begun!

Lao Ma really can't figure it out, can't figure it out......

"Sir, don't worry, Madame and Little Boy will be fine, aren't the search and rescue team still searching? Just because there is no result yet means there is hope! You can't fall first......"

Liu Kai persuaded in a low voice on the side, he has been with Mr. for so many years, and Mr. has always been determined and high-spirited, and he has never seen him like today.

Lao Ma closed his eyes and let himself gradually calm down, he couldn't imagine that he had experienced several great sorrows in life, Lao Ma sneered in his heart, this is life, maybe such a fate is already doomed in his mother's belly!

These days, Wesley, who returned to the red manor, is also sitting on pins and needles, but the wrecked person can't see anyone alive or dead, he is not as pessimistic as Ma Weiguo, he has seen his uncle's abilities, he doesn't believe that his uncle died like his grandfather and father, but where did he and Wanying go? If they were still alive, there should be news in those days!

Wesley really couldn't sit still, and in addition to walking around the Red Manor, he just went to his uncle's manor.

He was only a teenager when his uncle moved out of Ninevi Manor with him, so he lived on his uncle's manor for several years, until he became an adult and built the maverick red manor.

On the day of the helicopter accident, the people in the uncle's manor knew about it, but it seemed that they didn't have much reaction, just when Mr. was out of the house, what should he do, Wesley was Mr. Dio's own son in their eyes, and he had always been in and out freely, and when Mr. Dio was not there, it was naturally Mr. Earl who came to take charge of the house.

Wesley had turned around twice in his uncle's laboratory, and the smell of musk mixed with rust and animal fur crept in and out of every corner of the room, and he didn't like it very much, but he had pinched his nose and swallowed the elixir that his uncle had given him for this strange smell.

The glassware on the experimental table was neat and clean, and it could be seen that no one had been doing experiments here for a while, but he made a small discovery, there was a little imperceptible viscous liquid remaining at the bottom of the beaker on the alcohol stove, and he touched the beaker with his hand and there was still residual heat!

Wesley pressed a button on the corner of the table, and soon the butler entered.

"What does Mr. Earl command?" The butler said respectfully.

"Has anyone come in here?"

"Nope! No one has been here since Mr. Theo's accident, except for the cleaners! ”

"Oh, okay!" Wesley waved his hand, and the butler went out.

In front of the dim window, Wesley saw a dark figure move, and he hurriedly opened the window, and a black mass flew in.

"Mr. Earl, you call me?" It turned out to be an old black crow raised by the uncle.

"What are you doing here?"

"Monsieur Theo told me to wait for you here!" The old crow shook the white feathers on his head.

"Uncle?" Wesley cried out in surprise.

"Monsieur Dior told you to go to the old place!"

Wesley hurried to the stable, pulled out a horse, and galloped out of the gate of the manor.

The path twisted in the vineyards, and the galloping horses kicked up the sand and gravel along the way, and Wesley saw the grove from afar.

"Meow ......" "Meow ......", Wesley heard the long howls of wild lynx.

A fat wild lynx poked its head out of the woods, and when it saw Wesley coming, it raised its head and screamed loudly, "meow, meow......", two rows of sharp teeth protruding from its lips, and its earthy yellow spots shook in one direction, like wide, angry eyes.

At its strange call, thousands of wild lynx fish out of the woods.

Wesley, not knowing what had happened, hurriedly grabbed the reins, and his horse was so frightened that his front hooves sneered in the air.

"Presumptuous!" I only heard a hoarse little shrill voice and shouted.

It turned out that the old crow was flying in front of Wesley, and it stopped in mid-air flapping its wings.

The big fat cat lowered its "meow" sound, lowered its head, and as the yellow spots on its body shook in the other direction, all the cats actually stood neatly on both sides.

"Please, Count!" The old crow said to lead the way.

Wesley steadied the reins of his horse and walked forward, the boundless wild lynx looking down like two bands of earthy yellow spots that stretched out into the depths of the dark woods.

The last time he came to the woods with his uncle, Wesley didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but today, it's full of eerie atmosphere.

The two earthy ribbons stretched out of the woods, towards the ruins of the castle on the hill.

Wesley kicked a little, and the horse galloped toward the open field.

"Uncle, uncle......" Wesley shouted, but there was nothing but an echo!

"My dear nephew, you're here at last!" After a while, a voice descended into the sky.

Wesley looked up, and he saw a man standing on top of the abandoned castle tower, this man stretched out his huge wings, which covered the sky and the sun, and saw that this man flapped his wings a few times, and landed steadily beside him.

"Dear nephew, how are you these days?"

Wesley looked at his uncle carefully, and he couldn't see any change in his uncle, but his gray-blue eyes were more radiant.

"Uncle, I'm in a hurry! What are you doing these days? ”

"Have you seen it, uncle's mana has improved again these days, I don't know how you are, my nephew? How did Count Francisk study that book? ”

"Uncle, after the accident, everything is messed up outside, I hang on you, where do I have the heart to study?"

"Those who achieve great things are like water in their hearts!"