Han Han never imagined that one day she would have a huge study of her own.

Looking at the library-like room in front of him, Han Han really felt as if he had entered a dream.

There are many, many books here, and Han Han doesn't know how many books there are, but she knows that it will take a long time to finish them.

A sense of well-being came straight into the girl's mind, and she felt as if her whole person was almost floating.

Ah, it's like a dream.

She was almost caught up in this sea of books, and nothing could stop her.

Looking at the little girl who was cheering, Han Mu also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he saw this little girl smile for the first time.

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Han would like books at all.

Aren't girls of this age generally fond of good-looking stars, beautiful dolls, and cute little animals?

But obviously, Han Han is completely different from ordinary girls, she is obsessed with those books - and it is not the kind of romance that is popular on the market and suitable for girls of this age to read, but those world classics, those philosophies, those academic subject books that are hated by children of this age.

She was really completely different from the girls now, and Han Mu couldn't say what it was, but he always felt that he could find something out of this girl.

"Let her see it first," Han Mu whispered to the maid next to him, "Prepare lunch and afternoon tea for her, a little lighter, just let her eat here." Call her out again at dinner. ”

The maids nodded in agreement.

Han Mu turned around and left, he still had some things to talk to Luo Yi, and there was no way to stay here with this girl all the time.

To be honest, his house is not suitable for another girl, otherwise Lulu will probably go crazy.

"Suzhi, you say, is it possible for a girl to be so hungry for books without any corresponding cultivation?"

"Of course, it is possible that knowledge is a necessary means of inheritance as a carbon-based organism, after all, you have not turned all knowledge into an innate reaction, so it is quite normal for a carbon-based organism to have a thirst for knowledge. It's like your Notre Dame Cathedral, where books are about to destroy architecture, and this sentence is very incisive. And I'm very curious about why you don't seem to be interested in knowledge. ”

"Ahem......" Han Mu coughed twice in embarrassment, he could tell from the tone of the bracelet that it was there to gossip with him, but it was enough to make his old face red.

"Everyone has his own ambitions."

Han Mu held back for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

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The girls put the delicacies on the table one by one, and the dazzling delicacies made Han Han a little dumbfounded.

She had never seen so much delicious food.

What was in front of her was the traditional chopsticks, not the knives and forks that came up to pretend to be B—the steak in front of Han Han had already been cut, and she didn't have to do it again.

Han Mu adheres to the habit of "pretending to be forced to the end", and elegantly cuts beef with a knife and fork.

"What's wrong?"

After seeing that the girl didn't move the chopsticks, Han Mu also put down the knife and fork and asked with concern.

“…… That one...... Is this really good? The girl raised her head cautiously, and said very weakly: "I bought it back from you, is it really good to eat like you like this......

Han Mu was a little helpless.

He understands the character of such a girl, because the long-term lack of love and discrimination will cause her to feel "no" and "no" in any aspect, and this kind of character cannot be changed in a day or two.

"Listen, I didn't buy you to make you sigh like this, you have to learn etiquette, learn knowledge, learn marketing, learn business, you have to read books, you have to be worthy of my nature - first of all, learn to eat elegantly, you know?"

Han Mu said in this way.

Such words are very useful for a girl with this kind of personality.

But......

Han Han looked at the chopsticks in front of him, and then at Han Mu who was elegantly pretending to be forced in front of him, feeling that he had a long way to go.

However, she still cleared her throat, and then carefully learned the movements of Han Mu in front of her, and began to eat the food in front of her as elegantly as possible.

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Han Mu felt that he basically didn't have any points in this area, otherwise you look at the little girl's movements—although she was holding chopsticks, although it was the first time she had eaten something like this, and although her arms were still a little out of reach of the distant dishes—no matter how you looked at it, you could see something called noble elegance from her movements.

It was like something carved into her bones.

But forget it, Han Mu didn't plan to really let this girl come into contact with those messy things, it didn't matter if she was voluntary, but if she didn't want it, Han Mu wouldn't force her.

"That...... Han Mu ...... Brother. ”

Han Han didn't take two bites, and suddenly said a little cautiously.

Her brother's voice was sweet, although it sounded a little weak, but Han Mu still felt that his whole body seemed to have goosebumps, and it was extremely soft.

He had never been called brother so sweetly.

However, in order to maintain his temperament, he still coughed, and then said seriously: "What's wrong?" ”

"My parents...... Are they okay? ”

The girl looked at Han Mu a little cautiously.

Han Mu couldn't help but be a little stuck.

How to say that...... Is this girl too stupid, or is she too kind......

Han Mu sighed.

"They, they should be okay. But Han Han. You are not related to them by blood. Han Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "You are not their biological child. ”

“……”

The girl lowered her head, and Han Mu couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Liar."

Han Mu could only faintly hear such a voice.

"If I'm not their child, why would they do that to me?"

"Isn't that for my own good?"

"I know my old home is ...... It's not good, my parents are ...... me Very bad......"

"But ......"

"But ......"

“…… Why ......"

“…… Why ......"

A sad expression appeared on the girl's face.

"Why? Why am I going through these things? What am I doing wrong? Am I not supposed to exist in this world? Why do this to me? Why are you hitting me? Why? Why? Why? Why! ”

The girl came out crying, crying and crying, crying and crying, and she didn't know why she was crying.

But there she was crying.

Why?

What exactly am I doing wrong?

Why?

Han Mu could only look at the girl blankly, and his face also showed a sad expression.

And the bright red that accompanied the depths of his pupils.

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Sometimes he always feels that no matter what people in the world are normal, everyone has their own way of life, and he should not interfere and has no right to interfere.

Maybe you can save one person, but there are many, many more people in the world, there are countless such people, you can't save them all, only saints can do that.

Han Mu is not a saint, and he doesn't have any idea of seeing one and saving the other, he is just a twisted bastard.

But, a bastard......

A bastard at some point, but very scary.

When the so-called morality, justice, law, ethics, and humanity have no way to restrain the moment when darkness appears.

Perhaps something more terrifying would be a more beneficial medicine.