The winding water alley, the flowing clear waves, and the faint morning light ripple in the waves, like a girl with affection, and her eyes are pouring charming tenderness.

It's just that this charming gentleness obviously can't heal the wounds in the hearts of sad people!

The centuries-old church is being desecrated by unclean blood, and in the spacious and tidy chapel, the long chairs have all left their original positions, some have been overturned and fallen to the corners, some have been violently blasted, shattered into large and small pieces of wood, the cross that binds the saints of the West has been broken by something in the middle, and the icons with anguish and depressed expressions have fallen to the ground, stained with blood that has long since turned black......

Because there were several big commotions last night, the police in Venice were busy, and the police assigned to the island city were busy dealing with the bombings in the nearby neighborhoods, and in the panic, no one noticed the tragedy in this church.

Because of this, a simple illusion can cover up many things.

Inside the chapel, a small figure was kneeling next to the corpse that had already died, crying out of breath, but on the other side, Su Lingxuan was in doubt.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't figure it out-

How can a little nun who was adopted by a small church in a remote area be involved with a reincarnation priest who travels to and from various worlds on a high-risk mission?

If it was just a coincidence, or that as a human wolf in Western mythology to take revenge on all the clergy, it would seem too far-fetched, but Su Lingxuan could hardly understand what kind of intersection the little guy would have with a reincarnation like Lei Lander.

But the most important thing at the moment is not to care about this, but to soothe the little girl who is crying very sadly, almost dying, he is really worried about her state, the priest who adopted her was torn to pieces alive in front of her by a wolf, this blow is too heavy for a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

Su Lingxuan sighed, wanting to open his mouth to comfort the crying little girl, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out of his mouth.

He didn't know how to comfort the little girl.

The grief and pain of the murder of relatives in front of his eyes was something that Su Lingxuan had personally experienced, and the kind of grief that was so sad that people couldn't breathe could not be comforted and comforted by any words at all...... If language is really useful, it only means that the sadness is fake!

So in the end, Su Lingxuan could only silently stay by the little girl's side, until her mood calmed down a little, and only after sobbing from time to time, did she finally ask: "I'm going to get something to eat, what do you want to eat?" ”

When it was not yet dawn, he rushed here with the little girl who woke up, only Luo Yu knew about it at that time, as for the little lazy pig who had slept with her for most of the night, he didn't know her arrival and departure at all...... So, seeing that the time had reached eight or nine o'clock, Su Lingxuan hadn't eaten yet.

Of course, she is no different.

"Thank you for your kindness, kind sir. Don't worry about me, I can take care of my own. The little girl's voice was hoarse with tears, and her nose was red, and even in such a sad time, she still adhered to the etiquette of a nun, and it was evident that she was really a devout believer, "Your good deeds and good intentions are all in the eyes of the Lord, and the Lord will surely bless you." ”

The problem is that I don't believe in your Lord! Su Lingxuan sighed quietly: "Sensible children are indeed very lovable, but at this time, only ignorance can be reassuring." ”

With a wry smile, he put his palm on the top of her head, rubbed his blonde hair, patted it gently, and whispered, "I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can cook." I'll be back soon, what can I do for you? How about pasta? ”

Her shoulders trembled, she raised her head slightly, looked at Su Lingxuan with red and swollen eyes, and made a voice that was still a little trembling: "...... I don't like pasta. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Su Lingxuan laughed: "Okay, then make a homemade hamburger, when I learned to make Gelato yesterday, I also learned a lot of food cooking methods by the way." ”

Su Lingxuan patted her little head and got up and walked towards the back of the church. When she was crying, he had already walked around the inside of the church, and when he knew that the kitchen was there, and was about to walk out of the chapel, he turned to the girl and said, "I'll be back soon, if you want to cry, use this time to cry, I don't want the food I made to be tasted by crying." ”

The little golden head lowered and nodded a little.

"Hmm."

……

After eating the belated breakfast, Su Lingxuan helped take care of the deceased's aftermath.

There was a small cemetery at the back of the church, and with the consent of the little girl, Su Lingxuan set up a tomb there, and quietly went outside to get all the relevant things back, and worked hard for a long time before putting the barely pieced together corpses into the coffin, placing them in the tomb, burying them with soil, and finally erecting the tombstone.

"That's a fitting name! Trenluo, especially Lunluo......"

Su Lingxuan secretly shook his head and sighed.

The whole funeral process is very simple, in fact, according to the little girl, Trenluo is a regular high-ranking pastor recognized by the church, and his funeral must at least be presided over by the vicar or bishop of the diocese, and the process is very complicated and cumbersome, but Su Lingxuan didn't have the time to wait for them, and the little girl in a depressed mood didn't seem to have any meaning in this regard, so everything was simple.

In front of the tombstone, the little girl did not cry, but lowered her head, closed her red and swollen eyes, pinched the silver cross with both hands, and prayed reverently.

This eleven-year-old girl, who still had a little more than three months to meet, was stronger than Su Lingxuan expected, and after a burst of bitter crying in the chapel, the precious quality in the depths of her soul began to appear.

But it is precisely because of this that Su Lingxuan is even more worried, after all, at this time, sensible children are more painful.

In addition, there is an even more troublesome thing that Su Lingxuan is entangled in his heart - the placement of the little girl.

She is still an eleven-year-old child, and she naturally needs someone to take care of her before she reaches adulthood, but who is going to do it?

That's why he finds it troublesome.

If she has relatives alive, Su Lingxuan can rest assured that she will be raised by her relatives, and she will leave a large amount of money to people, so that they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

However, she only has two relatives in this world, one of them is Trenluo, who has been killed by Rayland, and the other is her adoptive father and Trenluo's good friend, but he often goes out and his whereabouts are unknown, and he can't be sure where he is now.

Leaving the little guy here alone and waiting for her adoptive father to come back, not to mention when the person will come back to meet her, it is a question whether she will be caught by Lei Land who came over again, since Su Lingxuan snatched her back from Lei Land, she naturally didn't want her to fall into the hands of that human wolf again.

As for whether to hand her over to the church to raise, Su Lingxuan felt that this idea was not reliable, just looking at the fact that the little guy with a pious faith did not go to a normal level when he held a funeral for his godfather, he could know that she actually had a problem with the church and rejected her, knowing this and pushing her to the church, Su Lingxuan asked himself if he could not be so ruthless.

Moreover, he himself does not have the slightest affection for churches that say one thing and do another......

Therefore, the problem of the little girl's placement has existed since the moment he came to this church, and he has been thinking about a solution, but after all, he cannot solve it perfectly.

Silently looking at the young figure who had finished praying and stood there silently, he thought for a moment and finally made up his mind.

Walking to the tombstone, standing side by side with the little girl, Su Lingxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the blonde hair on the top of her head, and suddenly said without a head or tail: "Come with me." ”

"What? What did you say? ”

The little girl in silence looked up and looked at him suspiciously.

Looking at her red eyes, Su Lingxuan sighed in a low voice, feeling a little uncomfortable, I don't know why, since he saw this little guy, he always felt that he had a special sense of intimacy and concern for her, this feeling was very abrupt, and it was also very inexplicable, making him almost wonder if he was really a lolicon......

Su Lingxuan squatted down and grabbed her cold palm: "I'm going to participate in the international King of Fighters Championship, where there are martial artists from all over the world, and there will be spectators from all over the world who rush over to watch the match, I will definitely be able to find your adoptive father there." If you come with me, I can rest assured that I will hand you over to him to raise. ”

The unfamiliar man grabbed the palm of his hand, which made the little girl who had been trained by a nun since she was a child blush, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her palm, but found that she couldn't pull it out, so she could only lower her head, and her voice was lower than the sound of mosquitoes flapping her wings: "I want to wait for my adoptive father here." ”

Su Lingxuan didn't think about it and said, "No, it's not safe for you to stay here." That guy will most likely come here to look for you last night, and if you stay here, you'll still fall into his hands. It's too dangerous! ”

"I can go to church......"

"No, you have to come with me!" Su Lingxuan raised his palm, gently rubbed her hair, looked into her eyes, and said undoubtedly, "Except for your adoptive father, I don't worry about handing you over to anyone." So, you have to come with me! Until I find your adoptive father, I will protect you! Don't let any of you hurt you! ”

The little girl's palm trembled slightly, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at him as seriously as if she had seen Su Lingxuan for the first time.

After a long time, she lowered her head and tapped lightly: "Well, I see." ”

"So, let's go."

Su Lingxuan held her somewhat cold palm and slowly left with her.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is ......"

The breeze gradually rose, causing ripples on the surface of the water, rolling up the dust of the cemetery, gently covering the two figures that were gradually moving away......