Chapter Fifty-Eight: Goodbye Fu Zhi

Elvis Mansion, the Dark Temple Stone Prison.

The water flow is still and motionless, a pool is deep and dark, and the stone walls on all sides are cold, so black that there is no light through it.

In such silence, the rapid and violent wheezing sound was extra clear, mixed with the condensation of cold frost, there was a person hanging on the stone pillar in the middle of the water waves, the wrist with clear scars hung on the cold light and forest chain, the wrist was white, the fingertips hung down weakly, the delicate jaw was buried in the waterline, the bangs were black and wet, the cold sweat slid down the side of the face, the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally completely lost strength and fainted.

Almost at the same time as the side face entered the water, the iron chain shook and swayed, and the copper bell at the top of the hanging sound was crisp, and after a while, the stone door was slowly pushed open, and the figure standing at the door against the light was majestic and high, and the hem of the black and gold robe dragged over the dark cyan stone steps, and the voice was cold: "Go, feed another C14." ”

Percy's eyes trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "Godfather, it's been locked up for three days, and today is the fifth pill to be fed, and you know that the head has claustrophobia......"

"Two. ”

Percy fisted his fingertips: "Godfather, the fainting is something he can't control......"

"Three. ”

Percy held his breath, his shoulders trembling, and finally choked out a word in a low voice, "Yes." ”

Turning around and entering the water, the voice behind him was thick and cold: "He has too many things to control himself, and it's time to sober up......"

Percy pursed his lips and raised his hand to touch his jaw, the person in front of him breathed weakly, almost without a trace of life, but after a moment of drug intake, his eyelashes suddenly lifted, the bottom of his eyes was shocked and out of focus, a painful color, and he coughed and exhaled heavily, but he didn't make a sound, only blood stains fell down the corners of his mouth, and he only got used to half a sound, then slowly leaned against the stone wall and gently closed his eyes.

Rhys knew that he was still conscious, and said slowly: "What I want you to consider, how are you thinking about it?"

"The head of the family is seriously ill, Lions has been temporarily the heir, in charge of all the affairs of the family, and half of the elders have passed the permanent placement of Daisy in Monricaro, and will not return for life, only the first chapter is relieved, what about you?

Ye Xiuwen's face was as transparent as ice and snow, and he only let out a low "um".

Such an attitude, as if it was something that did not need to be considered at all, answered calmly and coldly.

Rhys laughed out loud: "It's reasonable that you don't agree, after all, if you don't return for life, it means that you will never be able to ascend to the throne, and the Dark Temple can execute her......"

As he spoke, his fingers touched the handle of the whip on his waist, and he slid out: "As the head of the family, you have the right to supervise all the decisions of your own family, but you should understand that even if we can't decide to expel her permanently, it is still okay to be exiled for three years, as long as the head of the family dies and Lyons takes over the throne, Daisy will still be executed by the Dark Temple according to the testament......

He walked a few steps slowly, crossed the ground with his whip, walked to the bottom of the cold steps, and looked at Ye Xiuwen through the cold water: "I can't kill you, but I am ordered by your lord to punish you at will......"

"What do you think I've tortured you so hard for? Your body is so badly ruined, you won't be able to recover in a year and a half, and you can't do anything for your lord during this time, she can have fewer twists and turns between her death, and I can also feel a little at ease. ”

As if to respond to the situation, Ye Xiu heard a weak smile on the corner of his lips, and slowly lowered his chin: "If you are satisfied, it's fine." ”

Ruisi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were gloomy, what he didn't like the most was Ye Xiu's appearance of not moving without a trace of flaws when the sky thundered and split, he smiled steadily, his face was still elegant, and the long whip in his hand had been thrown off: "I can't say that I am satisfied, but I will try my best to ......."

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At the gate of the house, the two-meter-high white fence of the manor was spread out, and the black and gold iron gate slowly opened, while a black extended Lincoln slowly approached.

The early spring is cold, and the setting sun dyes the clouds in the sky red.

A man walked out slowly, his blue-gray suit outlined his figure, his face was like ice jade porcelain, his dark pupils were dark and quiet, and he walked straight to the car door.

With her arms around her chest, Lionse walked in through the side door, her eyes sharp: "Where are you going?"

Fu stopped and paused, and his voice was concise: "Airport." ”

Lions casually flicked her fingers, her long hair draped down her side was dyed like gold by the setting sun, and she smiled coquettishly: "Are you worried that my sister will be killed by me when she returns to her home?"

Fu Zhi's eyelashes lifted lightly: "The Council of Elders decided to let her stay in Monri Carlo, not to die." ”

Lions smiled again, and her nasal voice was tactful and long: "Daisy has a dark temple in her hands, originally there was no accident in Monricaro, and it is possible for her to compete with me for power in her hands, but now ......"

"Whether she dies or not is no longer a matter of importance......"

Fu Zhi's eyes turned slightly, and he finally looked at her: "I hope you can always underestimate the enemy, this is good." ”

Yuluo walked directly past Lyons, his figure disappeared into the car door, and the attendant bowed his head towards Lyons from a distance, and then started.

The car passed by, the scenery outside the window flew away, Fu Zhi clasped his hands over the back of the seat, looked at the back of the driver's seat in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Percy was dressed in a black squire suit, and her fingers in white gloves turned the steering wheel: "In the financial magazine in front of you, there is a letter forwarded to Miss Daisy." ”

Fu Zhi raised his hand, turned over the pages, and the envelope revealed was already a little yellowed, and he could see that the letter was written a long time ago, and his brows twisted slightly: "What is Ye Xiuwen going to do now?"

Percy looked straight ahead, remembered everything that the man had explained, and said softly: "It's Miss Daisy's mother who wrote the letter, and it's also the letter that Miss Daisy's daughter wrote to the chairman." ”

Fu Zhi pondered for a moment: "Her mother actually has such a family background......"

Percy replied steadily: "Yes, it is the best choice for her to go to China to inherit her mother's family business now, Miss Daisy's dark power is not weak, but Bai Dao's financial resources are far inferior to Lyons, and the Presbyterian Council has always looked at financial power regardless of favors......"

Fu Zhi pressed the envelope to his fingertips and looked at the yellowed title page: "After all, Daisy has been wandering outside for many years, and Dai's family business is so big, it won't be easier to take down than Ervis......"

"The other Ye lords will arrange it themselves, but I just hope that before you succeed, you must save the life of the clan father and try to buy time for Miss Daisy. ”

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"Ladies and gentlemen, this plane is scheduled to arrive at Dulles International Airport in five minutes, and the ground temperature is 12 degrees Celsius......"

The announcer's sweet and fluent voice pierced through the cabin, twilight had fallen, and the high-rise buildings on the ground were spotted with light and shadow from the window.

The temperature at night was a little low, and when Dai Xijiu put on his scarf and was ready to leave the cabin, he found that the person sitting next to him still hadn't moved.

This is a man, and he can be regarded as a man with quite good taste in clothing, the pure black shirt is of excellent texture, and the dark coffee suit is also a very simple style, but it makes people feel noble and low-key, the fingers on the support are slender, and the platinum ring is dull in color, simple and noble.

It's a pity that he wears an eye patch, except for the curved straight nose bridge and full and beautiful lip line, the real outline of his facial features is not very clear.

It's not very polite to disturb other people's sleep, but Dai Xijiu is going out now, and she feels a little inconvenient in economy class for the first time, so she still speaks up: "This gentleman, I'm getting off the plane, can you please let me go?"

"Mr. ......"

The other party finally made a move, raised his hand to take off the blindfold, as the outline became clear, the eyes slowly opened, the pupils were as black as stars dyed ink, bright and deep, looking towards Dai Xijiu, successfully making Dai Xijiu's voice stalk.

She thought she would never forget these eyes for the rest of her life, and the first time she shot and killed someone in her life, it was in front of this face.

Jane's Knight.

Now this face is close at hand, there is a little smile on the corner of his lips, and his voice is unique to adult men: "What's the matter, I'm scared to see my uncle?"

Dai Xijiu tried his best to digest this terrifying thing as quickly as possible, looked up and looked around vigilantly, and smiled softly: "Of course I am afraid to see a dead person." ”

Jian Jue noticed Dai Xijiu's movements, and laughed warmly: "That's right, for example, the person who died at my hands has never been seen again." ”

A person like him, who has read thousands of sails and has been smoothed out, should be extremely well-educated, so even the threat sounds so polite.

Dai Xijiu was silent for a moment, she was a little unsure why Jian Jue appeared here, and she couldn't figure out whether his purpose was or not, after all, being shot by anyone was not a pleasant memory, so she could only smile politely and sweetly, and then said tentatively: "Okay, after listening to Mr. Jian's words, I actually hope that this is not the last time we will meet......

Who knew that when this sentence fell, Jian Jue had already stood up, he was very tall, and his body was also tall and beautiful, he looked down slightly, and his smile carried the charm and aggression unique to adult men, which made people feel gentle and restrictive.

"You can do it as you wish. ”

He took a few steps behind him, made a way out of the way, and said in a warm and flat voice: "Little girl, we will meet again." ”

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In the spring in Washington, the temperature is always low, and when you walk in the airport lobby, you can see the wind howling outside the window, blowing the branches and leaves of the cypress trees all the way.

However, between the crowd of people shuttling around and the background of the surging wind, there was a person who always stood there, his hands behind his back slightly, his eyes looked at the exit, his expression was light and calm, until the girl's figure appeared, and his icy face had a slight wave.

Dai Xijiu saw him in the crowd at a glance, waved his hand, and the moment their eyes met, Fu Zhi lowered his eyelashes lightly and opened his eyes.

Dai Xijiu pursed his lips and smiled, approached and tilted his head sideways, looked at him from bottom to top, blinked his eyes, and couldn't hide his pleasure: "I didn't expect you to come and pick me up......"

Her expression was too vivid and pleasant, Fu Zhi's eyes were rarely swaying, and she didn't say what she wanted to say, but just said softly: "Are you hungry?"

Hungry or not?

Only now, Daisy Jiu knew how insignificant the feeling of hunger was in the face of the pain of life and death.

She hadn't eaten properly in days, and she didn't feel hungry.

So she just shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I want to go back soon...... Frion must miss me a lot......"

"So, I'm hungry......"

The noisy voice was interrupted by a cold male voice, and then Fu Zhi looked at his watch, as if he was thinking for a moment, his eyes fell on her, and his expression was a little patient, and then he took out two fingers and pulled her collar: "Come here......"

Dai Xijiu's forehead twitched: "If you pull me, you will pull me, why do you have this expression......"

"I have tried my best to restrain ......"

Dai Xijiu: "......"

Fu Zhi's steps didn't stop until the front of a Chinese noodle restaurant, and when Daisy Jiu saw the hot noodles on the table, she couldn't help but have some hot eyes.

He was hungry, but brought her to a Chinese restaurant that suited her tastes.

The slender noodles were paired with green shallots, Dai Xijiu took a bite and looked at Fu Zhi through the rising heat: "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat it?"

Fu Zhi's eyes were calm, and he looked down at the two wooden chopsticks in front of him: "With your brain power, you should have put in a lot of effort to use this tool so skillfully......"

The corners of Dai Xijiu's eyebrows twisted, and then "fluttered" and laughed: "Hey, you can't use it, right?"

Fu Zhi's face was calm, and he looked at her, but his jade-like earlobes showed a few thin reds: "It will be right away." ”

As he said this, he picked up the chopsticks, even if his posture was not flexible, perhaps because of the slender fingers, he was slow and pleasing to the eye, and his voice was soft and flat: "Daisy, I didn't eat because I couldn't use chopsticks, but you didn't eat because of what?"

Dai Xijiu's action of eating noodles finally paused, probably she had lost a lot of weight recently to make him notice this, and lowered his head slightly: "I just don't feel hungry." ”

"No matter what disease a person's heart may have, he can only rely on his own body to treat it well. ”

His voice was cold and quiet: "Gillian would never want her death to bring you such a result. ”

Dai Xijiu covered his eyes between his fingers: "I know." ”

She was silent for a while, and then spoke softly: "I have received the secret report from the dark department, and you will bring me here to eat, which means that I really can't go back to my home, right?"

Fu Zhi gently put an old yellow envelope and a ticket on the table: "The plane at nine o'clock will go directly to City C, China, and the letter, which was given to you by your mother, and it is also her expectation of you." ”

"Whether you can come back, how you come back, it's up to you. ”

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