It's still the same as before, the mottled walls, the broken doors, the faded signboards are all the same as before, the only difference is just people, after standing outside the pig and the whistle for a long time, Xie Zimu still doesn't have the courage to push open the broken door, but he stares at it as if he wants to imprint it all in his heart, sighing silently, he finally chose to turn around and leave, maybe they don't participate in that plan but the best choice for everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"When you get to the door, don't you come in and sit down?"

Looking back at dusk, I saw that Green, who was leaning on the door, said lightly with his hands in his pockets, as if waiting for his family to return home late, indifferently but full of tenderness.

"No, next time, wait until I get the little calamity back!" Xie Zimu, who left directly, said without replying.

"You know what, don't you? You know she's not in this world! You just can't admit it! You're just trying to make an excuse! Just like I was back then!"

Xie Zimu suddenly stopped, but after a long time, he still walked away from the pig and the whistle with a firm step!

Until Xie Zimu's back completely disappeared from sight, Green's hands in his trouser pockets unconsciously clenched the bottle with the thickness of his thumb in his palm, which was the bottle containing the blood of the dead!

After staring at the slowly rising morning sun for a long time, Green finally made up his mind, "Maybe coercion is the only way!" The blood of the dead held in the palm of his hand shone in the light of the morning sun!

In the early morning, Aisheli Street has long been occupied by busy office workers and all kinds of passers-by, and when passing by the only café called 'Future' on this street, office workers have long been accustomed to bringing a cup of coffee with great value to the sincere smile of the girls, but today the girls in the café uniforms have no smile on their faces, but more deep worry and uneasiness!

Whenever the bell rings on the door of the café, the girls unconsciously sneak into the guest or the new boss, as the girls have been doing since they learned that the amiable boss had sold the café, after all, a low-workload and high-paying job is not so easy to find, especially for girls.

The anxious girls still didn't see their new boss until the morning rush hour had passed, and the uneasiness grew even more intense after Vivien had broken a few cups and was called into the office by Henry, who had become the manager of the 6 café by an elder who worked in the street office.

As the office that originally belonged to the boss was slammed into the office by Henry, who had a sharp beak and cheeks, a duck-like sharp voice suddenly resounded in the café, "Vivien, don't you want to do it? The new boss hasn't arrived, and you've smashed so many cups! What are you doing? Do you want to be fired? Unless!

Listening to Henry's undisguised threats faintly coming from the office, the girls who were saved by the café owner in the fire pit and sheltered in the café suddenly could no longer maintain the peace they had shown, and as the deliberately forgotten past resurfaced, bitter tears slowly flowed down the girls' eyes that were once again occupied by gloom.

There is a profession called nurse among the wealthy families in Guluo District, which is a profession unique only to the top wealthy families in Guluo District, they are responsible for caring for the mental and even physical health of their employers, but this so-called nurse is just a high-sounding term, and it still can't change their essence: playthings, this kind of human domestic animals that only appear in history books and dramas, for them, the master is better than everything, and their lives and even descendants belong to the wealthy family that raised them.

In some of the top talent markets, this kind of 'profession' is still being sold and transferred, and even as long as the wealthy pay taxes, all these behaviors are protected by the law, and there is such a professional team in the police department: the training police, who are responsible for all things about nurses, including 'finding' the poor who can train to become nurses and catching 'lost' nurses, after all, the government must protect people's lives and property from infringement, right?

Of course, this is just an exception, this is just a special case in the Guluo District that was mastered by the Sabat Demon Banquet Alliance, just like the unique martial arts hall in Huanghua District, it is just a special case!

The girls in the café of the future used to be in this profession, but that was only in the past, and after the café owner rescued them, as long as they were not fired from the 'past', they were still people, including the black market merchant's mother!

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!"

After the sound of the engine stopped, the crisp bell on the door sounded faintly in the silent cry of the girls, and the girl wiped away the tears from her face in a panic and smiled like a doll and asked, "Hello sir!What do you need? Today's chaser cake is very good! You can try it!" The girls' voices are still so sweet, just a little more hollow!

"Hello, I'm Xie Zimu, the new owner of this future café!" Xie Zimu, who shook the transfer contract in his hand, said with a smile while holding six bouquets of dark blue roses.

"Hello boss!" After confirming the authenticity of the contract in Xie Zimu's hand, he looked at the young new boss girls and bowed respectfully, but the look in his eyes disappeared completely.

Xie Zimu seemed to see something and said: "Your name is Hurley, Eva, Sheila, Cassandra, Maureen! Please rest assured! This past is your future! Will it be your future in the future! I am your 'father', and I will take care of you!"

With the same tone and the same demeanor, the girls suddenly seemed to see the man who held him three years ago, pointed to the café under renovation and laughed but was full of wounds, the man who taught himself the skills of making coffee and cakes little by little, and the blue rose that Xie Zimu handed over to represent protection and love, the girl suddenly cried silently, but her face was full of smiles and hope.

Holding the last bouquet of dark blue roses, Xie Zimu suddenly asked uneasily, "What about Vivian, is she sick?" There was indescribable concern and uneasiness in his tone, and as the girls looked at it, the lower half of his body could be faintly seen behind the frosted glass of the eagle tail stripe in front of the desk.

The door opened, silently, Xie Zimu quietly looked at the puppet-like Vivian and Henry who pressed on her, there was no anger, no sadness, no hatred, his heart was just blank, he suddenly moved, he choked Henry's throat, silently watched the blue-faced Henry gradually move towards death, but when he was about to suffocate to death, Xie Zimu slightly released his palm, and then choked again, let go again, he repeated this step again and again, repeated again and again to let Henry taste death, and revived him again and again.

Until Vivien, who curled up in Eva's arms like a puppet, said, "Mr. Xie, don't stain your hands with the life of your own kind for Vivian's sake! After all, ........ After all, Vivien is just a toy! Please, don't kill anyone, okay! You're a good person!"

"Am I a good person? I remember someone else saying that to me? Who is it?" Listening to the same words that Xiao Zheng said when he found out that he was a blood clan three years ago, looking at the same face in front of him, Xie Zimu could no longer raise the originally light Henry in his hand, he hugged the scarred Vivian tightly and cried, crying so helplessly, so weak!