Cinderella stood by the attic window and watched Anselm's carriage fade away.

He remembered that the bishop had looked at him like a sticky snake, and he felt a visceral disgust.

If it weren't for Mr. Lancelot's face, he would have wanted to pull out Anselm's heart with one paw, so that Anselm would close his eyes forever and never look at him with that disgusting gaze again.

Cinderella returned to the master bedroom on the second floor.

He pushed the door open and entered, and saw Mr. Lancelot still lying on the bed, looking very bad.

"Daddy, are you okay?"

When Mr. Lancelot saw him coming, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his face became more and more ugly: "Why are you here?" ”

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Cinderella immediately stopped: "I'm coming to see you, I'm sorry, did I disturb your rest?" ”

"No, it has nothing to do with you," said Mr. Lancelot, closing his eyes, trying to suppress the restless irritability in his heart, "you help me to sit up, I have something to say to you." ”

Cinderella immediately stepped forward and helped him to sit up.

"Dad, what do you want to say?"

Mr. Lancelot looked at him and saw that Anselm was right, that the child was indeed beautiful, and that even compared with Lady Coruna in her youth, she was in no way inferior.

If such beauty is placed in an aristocratic family, it will be a supreme honor, but if it is placed on this child, it is destined to become an original sin.

A lustful man like Anselm won't be the first, nor will he be the only one.

Mr. Lancelot was not sure if he could protect the poor child.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally spoke.

"You go, go as far as possible, and it's better not to come back."

If returning to the wolves is the best option for Cinderella, he is willing to choose to let go.

It was the only thing he could do for Cinderella as a father.

Cinderella's expression changed immediately.

He asked in surprise, "Why are you driving me away?" Am I doing something wrong? ”

Mr. Lancelot closed his eyes, not letting the other see through his eyes the true emotions in his heart.

He said coldly: "I'm tired of it, I don't want to deceive myself anymore, you're not Cinderella at all, you're not my daughter, you're just a wild seed I picked up from outside." I've raised you for so many years, it's enough, it's time for you to go, my legacy can't be left to a wild seed like you. ”

Cinderella's face turned pale from being scolded by him one by one, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What happened?" Why did you suddenly say something like this? ”

"Haven't you heard clearly? I've had enough, a monster like you doesn't deserve to live under Cinderella's name, get out of this house. Don't let me see you again. ”

Cinderella wanted to say more.

But before he could speak, Mr. Lancelot opened his eyes, grabbed the lamp beside the bed, and smashed it at him!

"Get out!"

Cinderella didn't dodge, the lamp brushing against the corner of his forehead, making a cut, blood spilling down his cheek.

The lamp fell behind him and was shattered.

He stood there and looked at Mr. Lancelot in disbelief, a look of disbelief on his face.

Mr. Lancelot seemed to be in a state of madness, and he clenched his fist and slammed the bed board with all his might, and said angrily, "Why don't you go yet?" I'm already sick like this, do you have to me off to death?! ”

Such a big movement soon attracted both Lady Holly and Mary.

They saw Mr. Lancelot angry at Cinderella, and although they didn't know the reason for the anger, the mother and daughter immediately tacitly chose to step forward to support Mr. Lancelot and persuade him not to be angry.

Cinderella watched as the family of three sat together.

They seemed to be a real family of three, and he was just an outsider with nothing to do with him.

Cinderella felt very uncomfortable.

The discomfort was even more unbearable than being smashed out of the wound on his head.

He finally stepped back, step by step out of the bedroom, step by step from the home where he had lived for many years.

It was already evening.

It was getting darker and the temperature was starting to drop.

Cinderella wore only a long dress that didn't fit well, and the cold wind blew and made his face pale, but he walked forward as if he didn't notice it.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of the grave.

On the tombstone, the picture of Lady Corona has long been eroded by the years and has become obscured.

Cinderella looked at the tombstone in front of her, her eyes turned slightly red, and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from above.

"Good evening~"

Cinderella immediately looked up.

He saw a girl in a black dress sitting on a high branch.

She took off her wide hood, revealing a slightly pale and beautiful face, her long black hair fluttering gently in the wind, and the depths of her dark eyes seemed to have starlight shining, which was both beautiful and mysterious, full of incomprehensible charm.

Cinderella looked surprised: "Mianmian, why are you here?" ”

Ruan Mianmian smiled: "I've always been by your side, but you can't see me." ”

Cinderella suddenly realized: "You used the invisibility potion again. ”

"I'm going to jump off, can you catch me?"

Cinderella immediately became nervous: "You wait a minute, wait for me to transform before jumping, I have limited strength like this now, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you." ”

"No, you just need to spread your arms, I'm very light, you can definitely catch me."

After the girl in the black dress finished speaking, she jumped without waiting for the other party's reaction.

The slender body is like a black butterfly, fluttering down.

Cinderella was afraid that she would fall and hurt herself, so she stretched out her arms and caught the girl steadily.

Mianmian didn't lie, she was indeed very light, so light that she barely weighed.

When Cinderella caught her, it felt like she was catching a ball of cotton.

He couldn't help but ask, "How can you be so light?" ”

"Guess."

Cinderella thought about it for a long time, but couldn't guess the answer.

Ruan Mianmian put her arms around his neck: "How long are you going to hold me like this?" ”

Cinderella reacted at this time, and she kept holding the girl until now.

The two bodies are close to each other.

Through the clothes, he could clearly feel the lines of the girl's body, and his face suddenly turned red, and he quickly put her on the ground.

Ruan Mianmian looked at his slightly reddened eyes: "Were you crying just now?" ”

Cinderella wiped her eyes: "No, I didn't cry. ”

He is a male and must never cry, especially in front of the female he likes, and must maintain a strong and reliable image!