Chapter XXVIII
As if knocking open the door, the two male nurses rushed into the room, and the first thing that appeared in their sight was Pochi Quin, who suddenly forgot why he was screaming, sitting on his bed like a mermaid statue, with his mouth wide open, but gradually his volume gradually decreased, and finally disappeared like a kitten's whimper in his confused eyes.
Poki closed his mouth and turned to Zach in the corner with the eyes of the two male nurses.
The vampire shrugged, "I helped him sit up, and if that's a mistake, I'll keep my distance from him from now on." β
The two male nurses impatiently relaxed their bodies and were about to leave again.
"Wait, can you give me a chair?" Zach made a very reasonable request, gesturing to the single bed where Poch was.
The two male nurses looked at each other, frowned, and pulled a chair outside the door, "Don't go near him again." β
"Definitely. Zach replied in the affirmative, and immediately asked, "Why did I tell you to let me out?"
"You can't. A male nurse replied coldly, "This place is not designed for people to visit at all." An hour, when the time is up, we'll let you out. β
Zach nodded understandingly, if a person who didn't even want to cherish his own life needed something outside to prevent him from committing suicide, then he was really not suitable to receive any visitors.
It's just that Pochi clearly doesn't belong to this kind of person, he just doesn't allow contact with anyone.
The door was closed again, and Poki watched Zach sit in the nurse's chair with a fierce expression, "Yes! You should stay away from me! Don't try to touch me!"
Zach couldn't help but pout, this could be regarded as a side effect of the Charm Pupil. But he didn't bother to explain at all, so easily welding false and real memories together, hiding real memories, and drawing out Pochi's nature, also saving him from talking about it.
"You should cherish your hour. Zach waved his hand, not even looking at Pochi's wolf bΓ¨i, and began to study the white soft wall, his fingers poking at the wall as if playfully, watching the depression bounce back, "If it weren't for Mrs. Quinn, I wouldn't have time to waste with you." β
That's half the truth. The work of the funeral home has fallen silent, and Zach has a lot of time, but he doesn't know when the news that Louise deliberately revealed in the Church of the Holy Child (Grande will cooperate with Barton Prison and use cremation) (today is the day when the church will go to the Church of the Holy Child) will reach Crowley's ears.
For negotiations, Alpha is really inferior to Vampire.
"That old xun!"
Zach glanced at Pochi, "She's your grandmother, and you should respect her." β
Just like any noun that represents a certain emotion that one should have, it is only when the meaning of the noun itself is absent that it is taken out and emphasized, as in 'If this is your decision, then I respect it.' We all know that there will be a 'but' after this sentence. To Poch, he omitted the connective.
"She's a liar!Manipulative x-buster!Don't think I don't know!You're just working for her!Respect!You just want her money!"
"Of course, I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Zach looked at Pochi with a smile, "Now you can imagine how ridiculous your poor check, which isn't even yours, when dealing with me." Zach shook his head, "You know what I want, but you don't have the slightest sincerity. β
Pochi's face flushed, and in retrospect, the two men hadn't really had any serious conversations except for one broken conversation in the office.
Poki thought of something, his red face returned to normal, became calm, and sneered inexplicably, "You know a fart!"
Zach shook his head again, and what Mrs. Quinn had never been able to say, it was up to him to say.
"Are you saying you've been poisoning your grandfather and grandmother?" Zach looked at Pochi's suddenly grim face, "I know very well. Zach smiled and raised an eyebrow, "Is that weird? Do you know where your parents are actually buried?"
Zach didn't bother to wait for Poch's reply, "Grande used to be North Park in the West End cemetery. β
Zach waved his hand, revealing a sympathetic expression, "You were too young to know that gray areas in the adult world were natural. β
"Stop!" Poki snorted to Zach coldly, "I don't want to hear this!
"We've got an hour to kill off, don't we?" said Zach with a smile, "Aren't you curious that Mrs. Quinn will let me come? Then continue to stay here, and when you can't stand it anymore and have something you shouldn't have, I'll do it again. β
"You!" Poch glared at Zach, "you said you knew everything!"
Zach shrugged, "I'm helping you get things straight, but if you want to spoil it, it's okay to sue you." My advice is that there are some things that should not be written down in a diary. β
Pochi's face fell.
Zach glanced at Poch, looked away, and shook his head, "Do you know how ridiculous you are? Your Indian ancestry comes from Lady Quinn, and I don't know where you got your voodoo-potion, but you're naΓ―ve. β
Zach 'really' was 'helping' Poch sort things out, and by the way, he was distracting himself. The Indo-An bloodline is such a handy thing!
There will be such progress for the simple reason that there will be. If Poch's associations were richer, Mrs. Quinn's sudden recovery would have been associated with Grande. Zach doesn't want this to happen, Quinn, Patton, Zach is trusting, and the current situation, even if it doesn't trust, can't do it.
And Pochi, Zach can't have any affection for this guy, if he can guide Poch in the other direction, no matter how it develops in the future, the vampire has buried a way out for himself, because of Alice's purebred Indian ancestry.
When saving Amanda, Mrs. Quinn said, 'The one who really has to be thanked is Alice.' Zach didn't deny it, didn't admit it, even if it planted the seeds for today's vampire inducement.
This is a secondary induction with Indoan ancestry as the core.
"Who the hell are you!" Poch looked at Zach gloomily, his voice hoarse.
Zach waved his hand impatiently, "Didn't you listen to me? Zach looked a little helpless, "Of course, although we were silent for a while after my father moved to the South End, I want to thank you for reconnecting with each other. The only thing I did was find your diary and then everything ......"
Zach smiled, and the rest of the rest was to let this guy who really has a lot of time make up for it himself.
If it really didn't do the Grande House any good, Zach wouldn't bother to make the trip.