After dusk, the fog becomes very thick. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In such weather, there were not many people on the street, and the traffic lights were flashing in a white fog, just as a car passed.

The car was fast, but steady, gently turning its head on the bridge and stopping at its destination.

Alan got out of the car, and Mr. Jin rolled down the window to look at him: "In Room 9 on the 28th floor, do you need me to accompany you up?" ”

"No!" Alan sorted out the bouquet in his arms, "I'll come down soon, you park the car and wait for me." ”

With that, he turned around and entered the inpatient hall of this hospital.

The foggy weather makes the indoor lights very oppressive.

He lowered his head through the hallway and pressed up in front of the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and a family of three came up from the basement floor, and the girl was held in her father's arms and secretly watched Alan walk into the elevator.

Alan raised his hand to press down on the 28th floor, only to find that the number 28 had already lit up.

He was stunned for a moment, didn't think much about it, and took a step back.

The couple next to them was discussing the issue of money, and the aunt's arrears were about to expire again, so it was really not good, so it was better to use the old way to turn around.

The girl put her place on the man's shoulder, as if she did not know about the problem.

She looked at Eren weakly until she caught Alan's interest and lowered her eyes shyly.

She is indeed a good-looking child, and Alan secretly grimacs at her.

If you want to say that the kind of people who are struggling to survive, on the contrary, they will not work hard, commute to work with an honest job, drink cheap beer, wear clothes that never match, and don't even bend down to wipe their shoes.

This kind of person is just alive, and because he can't see anything better, he doesn't expect it, such as the haggard-faced couple next to Alan.

He never had time to pay attention to such people, if he hadn't been here today.

The elevator stopped on the 28th floor with a "ding" sound, and the door was about to open.

The girl waved at Alan.

Alan watched the family go out first, he didn't move, thinking that no matter how good-looking a child is, he will become the same ant when he grows up.

Alan then stepped out of the elevator and entered the hallway on the other side in the opposite direction.

Room 9 doesn't even have a name on the door.

The two men in black stood there and hurriedly said hello when they saw Alan coming.

"Has anyone else been here?"

"Young master, no...... Everything is as you command! ”

Alan nodded, and the man in black opened the door and let Alan into the house.

The lavish wards of ordinary hospitals, but the tables, chairs and sofas do not match the original decoration, and the only possible explanation is that there is a strange patient in this room.

He chose a humble hospital, found the room in the middle of nowhere, and then moved all the original belongings, re-carpeted them, and replaced them with fluffy beds.

It's all Allen's arrangement.

Mrs. Bailing stood in front of the window, she had already seen Allen's car, but she still turned around: "Why are you here!" ”

Alan walked over and handed her the flowers: "I'm still not at ease, I want to come and have a look." ”

Mrs. Bailing looked haggard, as if she hadn't been able to close her eyes for many days: "Thank you for your trouble, William is an ignorant child, he made mistakes, and you specially arranged this place in order to protect him, thank you very much......"

Lady Lark raised her hand to protect her chest and curtsied at Alan.

Alan can't help but feel that although this woman is his stepmother, her innate elegance is really eye-catching.

He subconsciously reached out to help: "William is my younger brother, I watched him grow up, he is a good boy, he will definitely have a future in the future, but Mrs. you, don't spoil him too much, boys should be strict, although there are no major problems this time, but there can be a next time if you don't express it." ”

Madame Bailing nodded, in fact, she knew very well in her heart how the gun appeared in William's room, or rather, who handed it to him.

When William came back from Allen that day, he didn't say a word, and when Lady Bailing finally went to call him, he actually asked himself, "Mother, am I a piece of waste?" ”

Alan walked over to the bed, where William lay expressionless, never awake.

The two of them had their own thoughts for a moment.

Mrs. Bailing sobbed pitifully: "By the way, Alan, your father...... He already knows, right? ”

"Hasn't my father been here yet?" Alan said this almost without thinking too much.

Mrs. Bailing was silent, the expression on Allen's face was not leaking, it seemed that he really knew, just to teach himself a lesson? I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first, you pay attention to rest."

Mrs. Lark escorted Alan out of the hospital room, stood in front of the window and watched his car, and drove out of the hospital gates.

Two men in black stood outside the door of the ward, guarding the cell day and night.

At the other end of the 28th floor, a couple sits inconspicuously in the hallway with a little girl in their arms.

The man watched Alan walk into the elevator, waited for a while, and suddenly said, "He's out...... Kindness! Alone, the picture of the previous meeting has been passed over, and now evacuated? Okay, got it! ”

A family of three got up from their stools and disappeared into the safe passage.

Originally, the day was over here, but another car had been parked outside the hospital gate, just in the blind corner where Allen came out.

In the car sat an old man with gray hair but full of energy, his withered hands stroking back and forth the cane in front of him, the tip of which was a goat's head and his mouth was inlaid with black tusks.

He sat there until Alan's car came out.

A man with the same white hair turned around in the front row, dressed as a butler: "Old man, Young Master Allen has come out, do you want to go in now?" ”

The old man nodded, and suddenly said, "The car doesn't move, let's go over." ”

So the butler took out his coat, put it on the old man's shoulder, put on his gloves again, and respectfully handed the hat over.

The old man lowered the brim of his hat, took the butler, and disappeared into the mist.

On the 28th floor, in Ward 9, there was another knock on the door.

Lady Bailing instantly stood up from her chair.

Who's coming, is it him?

Impossible, he has already given up William's son, Lady Bailing knows it very well in her heart.

The knock on the door rang again, not slow or hurried, very polite.

Mrs. Bailing turned her back to tidy up her appearance, suddenly flattened her posture, and said softly: "Please come in!" ”

The door opened, and an old man walked in with a cane, followed by a stern-looking butler.

Madame Bailing only glanced back, and for a moment she couldn't hold it anymore, she panicked and wanted to close the long curtain in front of William, and remembered that it was time to salute, so she hurriedly greeted her.

"No need!" The old man sat down on the chair that the butler had brought over, and looked up at Lady Bailing, "I finally have a chance to meet you, although in this case." ”

Mrs. Bailing bent down respectfully: "Old man, I was rude." ”

This old man is Greyfang's grandfather, Isses, and the current patriarch of the Alva family, known as the old man.

He came over today and only asked, "You are a smart man, is there anything you want to tell me?" ”

Lady Bailing lowered her head, she knew that if she spoke, she would pay a terrible price.

But if you are silent like this, in other words, there is no other possibility in this life, and you will even be stepped into hell, and there will be no day to turn over.

Even if it's for William, for his uncompetitive son.

"He got it...... Alan, he knows your secrets......"