Chapter VII
It wasn't until the lights came on that Zuo Xin woke up in the crowd of people coming and going, it was already dark outside, and the youthful body was walking around, talking, breathing, dressing, skin, eye color, none of them showed that they were young. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info world is infected by them, and it is also dyed with orange youth with the lights. Jin Boshan's last words, "You're going to kill us all." "It's like a curse hovering around the left side of the brain. Zuo Xin didn't understand why he didn't do anything and got such a comment. She was saying too far away. It's far from being able to understand it yourself. Only the scene of the golden fir slicing open in the palm of his hand and the flesh healing in front of him at a speed that can be seen is real. The brain is too messy.
She didn't let herself go for any reason.
When I woke up, I was groggy, and the evening sun shone in through the rusty skylight, so that the room was under the sight of Zuoxin, who didn't know how to describe it, more like a semi-basement, and the facilities inside were old like a product of the last century. There was a faint pain in my wrist, and I looked down to see that I was locked by a rusty chain, and my wrist had been cut, which was very rude with a knife. Will you meet some ** murderer or something, just when Zuo Xin was thinking wildly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, the iron door was opened, and a girl walked in, there is a charm, it would be better if you didn't hold two closed bottles and a syringe in your hand.
"Woke up pretty quickly." It seems to be praising the tenacious vitality of the left heart, and after speaking, she skillfully inserted the syringe into the blood vessel of the left heart, drew out the whole cylinder of blood, put it into the empty bottle, and then began to pierce the blood vessel, she pumped extremely fast, without the slightest weakness of the hospital nurse, and the pain caused by the rapid flow of blood couldn't help but make the left heart cry out, "Who are you." ”
"First of all, I apologize for the ongoing behavior. However, this is a normal procedure within the family, please understand. ”
The woman looked up at Zuo Xin's face and found that Zuo Xin showed a confused look, "Or do you not know about these family affairs at all." ”
Left Heart endured the pain from her piercing the skin again and began to draw blood, "What family." ”
The woman who was asked raised her eyebrows slightly, as if Zuo Xin was pretending to be crazy and stupid, "We will investigate several related family members to see what their specific ingredients are, don't you know?" ”
Zuo Xin licked his lips that had been cracked, and his tongue even felt a trace of blood, and he didn't know how long they had locked him up, "I came here Zuo An knows." ”
The woman in front of her tilted her head slightly, revealing a beautiful chin arc, and replied crisply, "I don't know." Then he added, "However, he will understand." ”
Jin Bomu was drinking afternoon tea in the open-air café while waiting for his new girlfriend Man-so, and when he turned the spoon, he began to think back to what happened before, and he always felt that there was something missing. Suddenly, with the movement of my fingertips, I remembered a face I had met on the dance floor, and just for a moment, I still remembered him, a face from more than a hundred years ago. There were very few people who knew him, and he had only met him by extreme coincidence, but he probably wouldn't know himself, because he was just a very insignificant little person at that time. And he is the leader of the dark family. It is high up and worshipped. But a hundred years ago, the heads of several families were executed, why did he appear here, or did he say that he had been resurrected, thinking of this, Jin Bomu felt a cold sweat on his back. They may have been in charge of the events of the last attack. The party will only invite local residents, who have already moved into the town?
When Man-so arrives at Twenty Minutes, all he sees is a note pressed under the coffee cup, which says when and where their next date will be, and apologizes for the sudden departure.
Handsome and enterprising men are easily forgiven. Man-so spent an afternoon drinking tea alone with two magazines.
In front of a country house.
"You can't wait to do that."
Byron Yue's beautiful fingers scratched Duo Zeyin's cheeks, revealing a ** unclear emotion in it, "You are just a foreigner who was adopted by Cargill Jiaming, there is no need to care so much." Byron Yue pulled the body that had just been close away from the two of them, and her voice returned to its previous coldness, "Now I ask you to send her back." ”
The joints hidden under the sleeves were slightly white, and finally went into the basement to take out the comatose left heart and put it in the car, and drove away.
When Duo Zeyin sent Zuo Xin home, there was no one at home. Place your left heart on the bed. Quietly watched by the bedside for a short while, and then left.
Jin Bo Mu stepped on the wooden book ladder and searched for the diary left by his elders in the huge group of books. There is a copy of her mother's notes from her previous life. His mother seemed prescient enough to know that her descendants would have answers to their doubts about history, and even in her absence, she paved the way for her children to find out.
At this time, Jin Bomu heard the sound of wood mixed with metal being broken, and before he could react, he saw Byron Yue, who had not seen each other for fifty years, come in with a handle that had been pulled out of the house, glanced at him, and threw it on the sofa defiantly.
"There are so many uninvited people these days." Golden platinum wood export irony.
Byron Yue didn't care about his provocative words, and looked at the surrounding environment, "Your taste is still the same as fifty years ago, and it hasn't changed at all, huh?" ”
"You're breaking the agreement between us by taking someone away without saying hello."
Byron put his lunar index finger on his full lips and shook it, "That's because you forgot that there is an unwritten custom between us, that is, the nature of any family member we must understand, and that is the agreement between your elders and our elders. ”
There is indeed this rule, but they did not fulfill it first, and Jin Bomu did not pursue it anymore, and naturally sent the notes he had just found back to the shelf, as if this was not the book he was looking for, he pulled out another one and turned to another topic, "Who is Duo Zeyin?" He was the patriarch before you? ”
"He's just an ordinary guy who looks very much like the patriarch before him. This is also one of the reasons why Cargill Jiaming adopted her. Byron Yue climbed three or four flights of stairs, turned to the golden wood below, and said, "Can you prepare a room for me, I haven't had time to rent a hotel in this town yet." ”
Before Jin Bomu could answer, he had already gone upstairs like a hostess.
Jin Bomu casually flipped through the book he had just taken out, only glanced at it, and then closed it again with a pale face, not why, just because there was a photo inside, and the person in the photo was a shame and injury for his life.