Chapter 237 The Controller 15 Years Ago VIII

April 1999, Spiegel House

After disposing of the corpses in the rocky cave, the old man still had one thing to do, that is, to go to the third floor of the main house, but both ends of the rocky cave were sealed by the middle-aged woman, what should he do?

It's not too much of a problem, the older man sits in his own small space, breathing the rancid air, thinking, waiting.

There was also a man in the house who knew him, who was unknown, who was busy every day, and who was also free and easy to be tribal, and who would never have appeared in the Spiegel House had it not been for the poor maiden above the main house.

It was nearly evening, and at seven or eight o'clock, when all the stewards of the house had returned to the tower, the man had thought of him coming here to bring him food, and then he could leave for a while. Of course, his actions will not be known to anyone, including those who deliver meals to him.

She's really kind, and such a kind person shouldn't be in the Spiegel House, by Anze's side. The old man thought to himself, counting the time, there was enough air, enough comfortable place for him to wait until evening.

For many years, the elderly man lived in the narrowest part of the cave in the rock, which had become his 'room'. It's just that the humidity is a little heavier, which makes the bones of older men always uncomfortable.

Before he knew it, his feet had taken off his shoes, his toes began to rub against each other again, his hands were crossed on his chest, and he was half-lying alone, so that his eyes could just see the rock above his head, and the gray-white stone seemed to fall at any time and place, hitting his head and killing him.

The danger of reality and the illusory threat alternately presented in the man's mind, so that he did not dare to relax for a moment. In the future, he still needs to stay up for more than ten years before he can get out of it and return to the woman he loves. By that time, both of them will have gray hair, and they will miss a lot of things, but the man will not regret it, because if he misses it, he will get it, and this transaction that took most of his life is not a loss in his eyes.

Finally, it was a dark night, and the old man lit a candle and looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and his face looked a little agitated.

'I haven't come yet?' What's going on? ’

The man he was waiting for had always been punctual, and he had not been late for a single time in many years, listening intently to the movement outside, and not hearing the slightest footsteps, and the silence in the void in his ears was terrifying.

Wait, maybe that middle-aged woman can't sleep today, she's staying late downstairs, and it's normal for her to be nervous about doing such a big thing tomorrow. The man comforts himself and forces himself to stay where he is, he must be calm in everything he does, and if he panics, it will go wrong, and he will never allow it to happen.

Counting the minutes minute by minute, the man's vision of the rock roof became more and more blurred, but there was still no familiar footsteps in his ears. It wasn't until after 10 o'clock in the evening that the man really started to get anxious. He stepped out of his hiding place, glanced at the sack in the corner, which was made more terrifying by the darkness, and headed towards the basement.

He couldn't wait any longer, tonight, he had to go and see the little girl, some people died, others had to be taken with him, in the man's mind, it was inevitable, otherwise, it would affect his whole plan, and maybe his future.

There was no longer a need for the Spiegel House to maintain that isolation until the other children with dual personalities grew up. As he walked briskly to the basement, he thought, 'Even if she doesn't come tonight, I'll have to find a way to get into the side study, and only by walking from the periphery will I have a chance to climb the bell tower and enter the secret passage.'

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In April 1999, on the third floor of the main house

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and the attentive young maid silently accompanied Xiao An, she had just coaxed Xiao An to sleep, this little girl had already experienced too much suffering, and the maid wanted to tell her that her only relative had disappeared, but she hesitated for a long time and did not say anything.

The young maid put her arm around Ann in one hand, and on her other hand, clutched a photograph of two girls snuggled up to each other, one of them four or five years old, smiling brightly, and the other not yet learned to walk, but had learned how to be happy.

The maid raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and before she knew it, it had been wet for a long time, but the wetness never fell, not because the maid no longer felt sad, but because he was in deep thought, and the bits and pieces of that thought made her sadness stop for a while.

I should probably be working somewhere for him, and someday, all three of them will be miserable. The maid thought and frowned, for she felt a sudden cramping pain in her abdomen, which was caused by not eating, and she had been trying to comfort Xiao Ann all afternoon.

Xiao An's mood is becoming more and more unstable, and she has suicidal tendencies, and the young maid knows that this situation must go to the hospital, but everything in this family is not up to her, he is just an outsider, an outsider that An Ze does not want to see, even if An Ze is not in this house now, she still can't erase this feeling.

'Little ones, settle down, mom has a lot to do every day, let me rest for a while.' The young maid touched her belly and swirled her hands in circles, soothing the little life that had not yet taken shape in her belly.

Yes, she is still in her twenties, but she already has a third child in her belly, and the two girls in the photo just now are both his children, and they are also the children of a man in this kind of house who should not be with him, this man is mature, smart, and seems to be in control of everything, but in fact, he needs the blessing of Spiegel House too much, so it is impossible for them to come together.

The maid understood everything, she just didn't say it, because it didn't make any sense to say it. Those who don't marry her won't marry after all, and those who want to be with him won't be with him after all, everyone has their own ties, and the young maid is no exception.

She chooses to forgive, chooses to bear everything herself, and on the surface maybe everyone will think that she is a fool and does all the things that suffer, but in fact, the maid knows very well that she chooses to 'suffer', that is, to give herself freedom and convenience, which cannot be bought no matter how much money is.

'Kids, mom will try, will. ’

However, no matter how good the plan is, it cannot be matched by fate, and what the young maid does not know, after dawn, bad luck befalls her, and she will not only lose her third child, but also her eldest daughter, leaving her younger daughter in the treacherous house forever.

And Xiao An in her arms will become the one who will change the fate of her little daughter, and in the future, Xiao An will use the most precious thing to repay her current care and pity!