The change in Diaz Manor reached Lisa's ears on the same day, and afterwards, he also learned that Liu Wuyao wanted to redeem himself. She had been a little absent-minded since the morning, a little impatient, she sat in the courtyard with bricks, looking at the bricks stupidly, as if these were not bricks, but the youth and affection she had paid.

She knew that Liu Wuyao was not the one in her mind, but she still couldn't stop linking him in her heart to Liu Wuyao.

The wind blows the branches and swaying, rustling, the sun shines through the mottled years, refracted on her pale and weak face, she is old, but the flame in her heart is still burning, she wants to drink a glass of forgetful water, how much she wants to extinguish the fetters in her heart, but although the heart is yours, you can't control it.

Admit it, it's the sorrow of parting. A voice said from the depths of his heart.

"Joke, how can I care about a slave." Lisa muttered to herself.

After finishing the words, tears poured down, as if to release all the sorrows of so many years at this moment.

"I, how am I crying, hahahaha, what the hell is wrong with me." Lisa forced a smile with tears in her face.

"Miss, are you alright?" Bellech's butler asked with concern.

"It's just the sand getting into the eyes."

If Beresch has watched the TV series, he knows how widespread this line is.

"Give you a handkerchief." Beresi handed over the handkerchief.

Generally speaking, Bellech shouldn't be here, she has other business.

"Is there something wrong?" Lisa asked, somewhat self-aware. Because she had a hunch.

"Kuti is here."

“…… Let him in. Lisa thought for a moment as she quickly wiped away her tears and adjusted her mood.

Liu Wuyao came alone this time, and after regaining his free body, he was no longer restrained in his actions.

Walking into the courtyard, I saw Lisa holding a book in her left hand and a red drink in her right hand. She still maintains a lonely attitude, like a lily on a cliff, lonely and self-admiring.

"Miss Lisa, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Liu Wuyao saluted respectfully.

"What, you're leaving?"

"yes, I'm getting out of here."

"Is the paperwork done?" Lisa's question was a bit fake, and after saying it, she felt unbelievable, she didn't do a good job of arranging the paper, how could she come over alone to say goodbye?

Among them, she has some nostalgia in her heart, even if she waits until tomorrow to finish the paperwork, why do she have to leave so soon.

Lisa's right hand holding the cup began to tremble, and she hurriedly put it down and brushed the emanation on her forehead to hide her already turbulent state of mind.

"If you go back to Miss Lisa, the paperwork will be processed in the afternoon." Liu Wuyao felt Lisa's mood change, and he wanted to make a beautiful parting.

Hearing Liu Wuyao's answer, Lisa's heart surged, and she knew that Liu Wuyao was lying. But why did he lie?

"So, I'll get started." Liu Wuyao said.

"Start?" Lisa was puzzled.

"Start moving bricks, at least I'm still a slave now, and I have to do my duty as a slave." Liu Wuyao rolled up his sleeves and began to move bricks.

Lisa's nose was sore, and she burst into tears again, and she turned her back, afraid that Liu Wuyao would see her crying face.

What is the saddest cry? A philosopher answered this question - silent weeping is the saddest.

Crying is a kind of catharsis, but when you cry, you have to suppress your voice, and this kind of catharsis and suppression are the most hurtful.

Liu Wuyao moved bricks "with a sigh". Soon the clothes were wet with sweat, and only a small part of the bricks were moved, Liu Wuyao didn't plan to finish moving them from the beginning, he knew that the leaders of the Doomsday Base were watching, how could the precious time of saving humanity be wasted on moving bricks!

"Today, move here, Miss Lisa?" Liu Wuyao asked.

At this time, Lisa had her back to Liu Wuyao, in fact, when Liu Wuyao was moving bricks, she secretly aimed at him, which Liu Wuyao had already noticed.

"Get out!" Lisa scolded with her back to Liu Wuyao. The word "roll" sounds powerful, but when you taste it, there is a kind of helplessness.

Liu Wuyao turned around and took a few steps, then turned back again.

"I have a request, can you wipe my sweat again."

"......," Lisa was surprised.

"Is that okay?" Liu Wuyao asked again.

"Don't look at me, I'll wipe your sweat." Lisa said as she leaned sideways.

"Okay, I don't look at you."

Lisa turned slowly, her head down, a handkerchief in her hand, and she began to help Liu Wuyao wipe her sweat.

From the shoulder armor to the chest to the abdomen, she wiped it carefully, and she was reluctant to wipe it, she wanted to keep Liu Wuyao, but the aristocrat's self-esteem was troublesome, she couldn't open her mouth, she suddenly hated herself, just like she didn't confess to him at the beginning.

The sweat finally wiped away. Lisa still had her head down.

"I'm leaving." Liu Wuyao said softly, "Please take care of your body. ”

"Get out of ......" Lisa's tone trembled a little, and when she confided the word "get out", her tone was poignant.

Liu Wuyao is gone, this time he is really gone. He felt that this kind of goodbye was not only what he wanted, but perhaps that Kuti wanted it too.

Walking out of the courtyard, there was a loud cry from behind. Lisa couldn't figure out that her affection for Liu Wuyao was not a love emotion, but more like an emotional sustenance, conversion, but when Liu Wuyao left, she was still very uncomfortable, maybe because of the relationship between the two men leaving, or maybe she was hating why she was born in a noble.

"Cry, just cry." Liu Wuyao turned around and muttered.

When the female audience of the earth saw this, some of the emotional and emotional tears fell into tears.

"Miss Lisa is so pathetic."

"Liu Wuyao is too handsome."

"Oba, that's cool."

………………

There is only one woman who is remorseful, and that is Yoo Wuyao's ex-girlfriend.

"When I was with him, why didn't I notice such a gentle side of him, I regret it, why am I blind to such a good man."

In the afternoon, inside the Diaz estate.

Liu Wuyao has already redeemed his life for Madia and Huram, they only need to wait until tomorrow to be free, Madia does not seem to have relented, he has been a slave for more than thirty years, and he is still a little apprehensive about being free. This is like a person who has been in prison for decades, facing the vast society and not knowing where to go.

"Madia, don't worry. Here you go. Liu Wuyao gave him a small bag of gold coins, "After you get free, start a small business." ”

"Kuti, woo woo......" Madya hugged Liu Wuyao and cried with joy, how many years of hard life finally ushered in the dawn. As the protagonist said in "12 Years a Slave", "Countless dreams have finally become reality." ”

"Huram, I'm going to give you two things." Liu Wuyao said to Hu Ram.

"No, you've done so much for me, how can I be embarrassed to ask for something."

"If you want it, without your help, there will be no freedom for me."

"Oh no, I'm ashamed to say that."

"It's the first thing." Liu Wuyao handed Hu Ram a piece of paper.

"What is this?" Huram was puzzled.

"Didn't I mention beer to you before? This is the recipe for brewing beer. ”

Born into a merchant family, Hurram certainly knew how much wealth could be contained in a new type of liquor recipe. He was at a loss: "No, no, this is too precious." ”

"It's okay, you take it, it's useless for me to keep it." Liu Wuyao forced it to Hu Ram.

"I really don't know how to thank you."

"This second thing ......"

"No, no, I won't take the second thing when I die." Hurram was content, really content.

"You really have to take this second thing." It was precisely because he expected Hu Ram to have such a reaction that Liu Wuyao would give it to him at the end.

"No matter what it is, I can't ......" Liu Wuyao put the thing in Hu Ram's palm.

Hu Ram was stunned for a moment, so much so that he didn't say the word "receive".

"This, this is, this is my family crest. Why is this happening. ”

It turned out that Liu Wuyao went to the barter market to see if the lump of silver bumps was there, but the result was. The pattern of Hulam's family crest is extremely simple, it is a six-leaf clover pattern, and Liu Wuyao drew the pattern and asked the craftsman to restore the badge.

"I don't know if it's like it." Liu Wuyao said.

"Kuti, Kuti......" Hu Ram hugged Liu Wuyao and cried, it was tears of gratitude.