093 Is that you, Anzhi?

"I don't really understand what you mean, your relationship..."I raised my eyebrows, and looked at her without saying anything, could it be that Su Han was not sincere to her?

That's hilarious...

"Our relationship?" Mrs. Wells's red lips moved slightly, and she groped for her body, and when she raised her hand, her nails were filled with cigars.

"You don't mind, do you?"

"It's okay, please." I pushed the ashtray over and made myself and her a cocktail by the way.

After all, there is Ling'er in charge of the store, even if I am drunk, I am afraid it will not have much impact.

"Then you're welcome."

The woman sipped her cigar and purred in her throat, a little like a cat, her narrow eyes narrowed into a thin line, and when she opened her mouth again, she spit out royal blue smoke rings.

I subconsciously sniffled, but it didn't smell bad.

The blue smoke rings did not dissipate as quickly as I imagined, but gradually rendered in the air, and the faint lines lingered around the woman, and the face under the smoke became more and more unreal.

"It's been hundreds of years, and you haven't seen it thoroughly."

"To be honest, I really don't dare to judge what our relationship is, you say okay, but now it's a fake. You say no, why, he would want me to give birth to Troy. ”

"Thisβ€”" I picked up my teacup and let the bitterness spread in my mouth.

"I don't know about you, but since we've cooperated, I'll help you get to the bottom of it, so tell me what's going on in that place."

"Yes."

With his eyelids slightly retracted, Wells put down the cigarette butt and lowered his voice slightly, and then said: "Back then, after he blew himself up, wait for you to use the yin and yang book to save him." So the intersection of the main entrance was sealed. However, there is still a small path, as if it is necessary to use some token. ”

"Yes, it's this ring on your hand, and I've wanted to go to you all these years. But it's as if you've evaporated from the world. ”

I nodded and didn't speak.

Although it is not the evaporation of the world, it can be regarded as isolation.

"Later, according to my memory, I ordered someone to build a similar one, but when I tried it there, I realized that not only the ring should be matched, but also spiritual power."

"You know, I'm a Bloodline."

"So, you haven't tried again since this imposter came out, have you?"

"Yes, and." Her face suddenly became extremely strange and faintly red.

I looked at her differently and tugged my hand in my sleeve without a trace.

"And he didn't even touch me. In addition to drinking, I also wander around the castle or the street all day long. I went to a lot of doctors, and I used the most sophisticated instruments in the world, but I couldn't find out why. Later, a well-known psychiatrist told me that it might be a mental illness, so, you know. ”

I listened quietly, and the sensitive spiritual power spread around my body.

Feeling her every emotion, I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, I would be fooled into a trap again.

A short time later, there was a smell from the kitchen.

Ling'er used both hands together and quickly decorated the cake with a warm smile on the young man's immature face.

It seems that the little dot in my memory has returned, and the long-lost familiarity makes my heart warm.

"Mother, do you want to eat cake? Your favorite matcha. "It seemed to sense my gaze, and shouted from afar.

Mrs. Wells's eyes were not without envy, and she sighed softly.

"I really envy you, my daughter is so well-behaved, and my son is so sensible."

"Little handsome guy, can you bring me a piece?"

She raised her hand and shouted at Ling'er.

The boy skillfully slipped the cake on a plate and made two cups of coffee.

A tray in one hand and a tray of brochures in the other.

With a flick of his hand, the pamphlets flew out of the way, sticking them in the glass window and inserting them in the table setting on the table.

"Please take your time." The boy put the floating dessert in front of us, and uncontrollably removed the cup in front of me, and all my lines were abused in his dark and inexplicable eyes.

"The more I look at it, the more envious I become, it's so handsome! No wonder Troy is so infatuated with him, if I were a little girl, I am afraid I would be tempted. ”

"Hehe, maybe."

The boy dropped his things and left, walking through the shop as if no one was around.

As soon as I raised my hand, exhibits floated out of his cuffs, and soon filled the compartment of the pawn shop in the corner, and when I saw Xuanwu coming down the stairs, the boy nodded at me, and went to sit behind the pawn counter with the book in his arms.

"Okay, I've also made the general things clear, but it's the holy place of our clan, and you can't go until the full moon, so you won't be open on the 16th of this month, and I'll send someone to pick you up."

"As for the matter of Troy, this kid has not been close to me since he was a child, and I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you for a few days."

I raised my eyebrows and quietly picked up the cake and put it in my mouth.

The faint aroma of matcha is dotted with a shallow greenness, which melts in your mouth.

"Do you mean that the child is with me?"

"But, you know, she just saw me touch that fake Su Han."

"No, no, it's not to stay here, I heard Su Han say that you have a lot of secret methods in Huaxia, and there is one that can make people fall into a state of suspended animation?"

"My consciousness is, can you make Troy amnesia or become that state first, don't wake up, I'm afraid this child can't stand the stimulation for a while, she..."

Suspended animation?

I stared at her weirdly, is this my own mother?

You must know that in the past ten years, I have seen Ling'er lying there every day without moving, which is a very painful torment, and this is the first time I have seen that I took the initiative to ask me to fake her child's death.

While this is a good intention, it's...

The most important thing is that the old lady has never done it!

"Are you sure?"

Ling'er didn't know when she walked to my side, looking at the serious look, I was afraid that she had already listened to it, and her smile had long since disappeared.

"Yes, I'm sure, I can't take any chances. Mrs. Gu, our family is not as harmonious as it seems... Recently, it's mating season again, and this werewolf activity is becoming more and more frequent..."

I...

What the hell is this!

In my mind, a picture of the animal world suddenly appeared, and the voice of Mr. Zhao Zhong (Xiang) was vivid.

"Spring is coming, everything is recovering, and it's mating season again....."

"Mrs. Gu?"

A white hand dangled in front of my eyes, and I looked up to meet Wells's anxious gaze.

Hurriedly put away his reverie and nodded.

"Okay, I see, let's say so, I'll see you later, as for Troy, you and I will send someone to pick it up later, and I'll write down all the precautions, and you can see it, we're here. It's messy, it's not suitable..."

"Okay, no problem!"

With a gentle handshake, the deal was over.

I rubbed my numb leg and sent her to the door.

Suddenly, the woman stopped and pulled out a golden object from her pocket.

"As sincerity, this is for you!"

The golden earrings shimmered in the palm of my hand, and I looked at her, and my hand trembled uncontrollably.

"This is..."

"Hmm, this was given to me by Qin Yu, saying it's a good thing. But for me, it's a ring. But I guess it might not be that simple for you. ”

"It seems to be Qin Luo's."

I shook my hands and carefully pinched the earrings.

The coldness spread along my fingertips, and at the same time, my lonely heart was slowly recovering.

The sun wakes up the sleeping earth, and it also makes the pair of golden earrings in my palms more and more dazzling.

"Thank you."

"Etiquette is still exchanged, your old saying!" Mrs. Wells shrugged her shoulders and handed me the thing, reaching for the brim of her hat to cover most of her face.

Before I could speak again, I vanished from sight.

All that was left was the faint scent.

She left, but I couldn't calm down for a long time.

With a slight movement of spiritual power, the golden earrings immediately changed their form, turning into a golden mask lying quietly in the palm of my hand.

A hot tear dripped down the back of my hand, and I took a deep breath.

A hand rubbed the mask lightly, and as soon as he turned around, he fell into a soft embrace.

Ling'er held a parasol and looked at me condescendingly.

The pink lips pursed slightly, and she smiled softly.

"Mother, go back to the house, and dry outside."

My eyes widened and I hurriedly tucked my mask into the storage ring.

I nodded and walked sideways into the shop.

didn't care about the business of the store, went upstairs directly, and locked himself in his room.

This level is an afternoon.

I didn't do anything, just lay still.

I stroked the golden mask over and over again, touching the coldness, as if Qin Luo was right next to me.

A few times, I felt spiritual power fluctuating at the door.

It seems to be Ling'er, and the faint aroma makes me a little confused.

It's just that he didn't take the initiative to come in, so I won't take the initiative to go to him.

I always feel that something has deteriorated, but I can't say why.

I finally fell asleep in a daze.

I hadn't dreamed for a long time, and I entered someone else's dream again.

In the dream, I met the familiar man again.

"Arlo..."

In the dark, I muttered to myself.

Two red rays of light lit up from afar, enveloping me.

I crept towards the light.

As Mrs. Wells had shown me, the man was fixed to something resembling a cross, and no skin could be found except for his face.

"Arlo..."

I looked down, and for the first time I realized that I had a physical presence in my dream.

I didn't know if it was a curse, so I cautiously reached my hand over.

In my eyes, it was the biting cold that made me lose myself again.

"You..."

I carefully cupped his cheek.

"Is that you? Ann. ”

A low, sensual voice quietly enveloped me.