Chapter 477: Cinderella

Ruan Mianmian came here to talk to Mr. Lancelot, but what she didn't expect was that the truth would be revealed in such a sudden way.

She looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of her, and the other party was also looking at her.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The first to break the silence was Cinderella.

He muttered, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Why is Mr. Lancelot here?

Of course, it was because he noticed that the atmosphere in the house was very wrong today, and this kind of abnormality began with the arrival of the young tailor sister.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this tailor sister, so he specially called the boss of Moon Flower and asked the other party about the tailor sister, only to know that this tailor sister had just come to work with Moon Flower today.

This is completely inconsistent with what she said before, she has been working at Moonflower for three years.

She's lying.

Realizing this fact, Mr. Lancelot was not worried that Cinderella should be alone with the tailor, so he went upstairs to find Cinderella, hoping that the tailor would leave his house immediately.

But before he could knock on the door, he heard a conversation in the attic.

It turned out that the tailor had known Cinderella for a long time.

They're ganging up to deceive themselves!

Mr. Lancelot was already angry in his heart, but his good upbringing still made him hold back and not vent his anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Sister Mianmian, I have already communicated with your boss Mr. Hook just now, he will send another tailor over, now, please leave my house immediately." ”

Ruan Mianmian has recovered from her initial stunnedness.

She smiled, "Can I say a few words to you before I leave?" ”

"I don't think I've got anything to say to a liar."

Although he tried his best to suppress it, Mr. Lancelot's tone still involuntarily revealed a bit of anger.

Ruan Mianmian disagreed: "I admit that I did hide some things, but I have no ill will towards you and your family, I am good friends with Cinderella, and I know a little bit about him." ”

She used the word "male" instead of female.

Mr. Lancelot reacted immediately, and then frowned, and his gaze passed over to her and fell directly on Cinderella.

"You told her everything?!"

Cinderella lowered her head and replied, "Hmm." ”

Lancelot couldn't hold back any longer and was furious: "Are you crazy? Tell such an important thing to an outsider! What if she leaks the secret? What if the church sends someone to arrest you?! ”

Ruan Mianmian saw that his priority at this time was Sinderella's safety, and his heart was a little steady.

It seems that her previous guess was correct.

The middle-aged gentleman was stubborn, rigid and a little cowardly, but he did treat Cinderella as family.

Cinderella's head was lowered: "I'm sorry. ”

Ruan Mianmian spoke again: "Please don't blame Cinderella, and please believe me, I will never reveal Cinderella's true identity, I can even swear to you that I love him no less than you." ”

Mr. Lancelot looked at the tailor in front of him again, pondered for a moment, and finally slowed down.

"Go in and say."

Ruan Mianmian immediately turned sideways and let the other party walk in.

Closing the door, Mr. Lancelot sat on the edge of the bed, and two generations of Nguyen Mianmian and Cinderella stood in front of him.

This picture is a bit like a parent educating two children.

Mr. Lancelot looked at the tailor and did not despise the other because she was too young.

He said solemnly, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

Ruan Mianmian said the opening remarks that had been prepared for a long time.

"Cinderella is a boy, he shouldn't be wearing a skirt all the time and pretending to be a girl, it's not fair to him."

Mr. Lancelot said calmly, "I asked him to dress up as a girl to protect him, you should know that he is not human, and he must live as Cinderella so that he will not be suspected." ”

Ruan Mianmian shook her head: "No, there are many ways to protect him, you can even adopt him through the official procedures, let him be your rightful appearance, although the adoption process is complicated, but for a rich person like you, it shouldn't be difficult." But you didn't choose to do that, you asked him to pretend to be a girl and live as Cinderella, probably because you wanted to pretend that your daughter wasn't dead in this way. ”

As she narrated, Mr. Lancelot's face became ugly little by little.

By the time she finished speaking, he was already frowning, and his face was extremely different.

"Sister, your ideas are too self-righteous."

Ruan Mianmian asked rhetorically: "Don't you think so?" ”

Mr. Lancelot did not answer.

Or rather, he didn't want to answer the question at all.

Ruan Mianmian continued: "It's normal for you to be angry, Cinderella's early death is an extremely difficult and cruel fact for you and Lady Corona to accept. But facts are facts, and even if you find a stand-in for your daughter, it won't change the fact that Cinderella is dead. ”

Mr. Lancelot couldn't take it anymore and exclaimed, "Enough! Say no more! ”

He rested his hands on the black wooden cane, his fingers clenched tightly, his knuckles faintly white.

It can be seen that he is in a very bad mood at this time.

Cinderella took Ruan Mianmian's hand and whispered, "Forget it." ”

"It's your own life, do you really want to leave it at that?"

Cinderella couldn't answer.

Ruan Mianmian pushed away his hand, looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of him again, and said slowly: "I can see that you really love Cinderella, you raised him and treated him as your real family. You care about his safety, but he's grown up, and he needs a healthy upbringing, not always wearing a skirt and pretending to be a girl. If it continues like this, it will be a disservice to him and to you. ”

Mr. Lancelot said angrily, "What do you know?! Cinderella had been dead for less than a month, she was still a little bigger, her body had become cold, she had no breath or heartbeat, and no matter how much I called her, there was no response. She was my first child, and by far my only biological child, but I did it myself...... I buried her with my own hands, do you know how painful I am?! ”

Ruan Mianmian closed her mouth, stopped talking, and looked at him quietly.

Cinderella couldn't help but shout, "Daddy......"

Mr. Lancelot's eyes were red.

He took a handkerchief from his coat pocket, lowered his head, and pressed hard against the corner of his eye!