Chapter 120, Love

Updated: 2012-11-2412:00:00 Word Count: 3372

A small town in the south of England. In a manor, in addition to a few castles inside, a lot of lawns are planted around, and a few cherished sika deer are stocked, taking a leisurely walk on the lawn, even if someone passes by, they will not panic at all. On the top floor of the castle, a woman dressed in classical princess makeup held a copy of "Tagore's Poems", reading one by one, above the table was not snacks, but a large basin of bloody flesh and bones, and at her feet lay a Tibetan mastiff resembling a male lion. The girl is not very old, twenty-four or five, a bit of a mixed race between Orientals and Westerners, and every time she sees a favorite poem, she will throw a bone with flesh to the Tibetan mastiff at her feet. In addition to the Tibetan mastiff, there is also an eagle hovering on the branches above the head, authentic Haidongqing, and two white spots on the wings. An old man, slightly bent over, walked up, when there were still more than ten meters away from the girl, the Tibetan mastiff at the girl's feet and the Hai Dongqing on the branches, at the same time turned his head to look at the old man, Hai Dongqing flapped his wings slightly, and the Tibetan mastiff was hissing and cracked teeth, looking eager to try, whether it was Hai Dongqing or the Tibetan mastiff, although they were obviously tamed by the girl, they retained the wildness of that body. The old man didn't even look at the two beasts, buried his head a little more, and said: "Miss, the little young master called back and said that the people of our family will uproot all the power of the shadow in our Britain, and even no one will be left, and the head of the family will ask me to come and ask what you mean." ”

A small town in the south of England.

In a manor, in addition to a few castles inside, a lot of lawns are planted around, and a few cherished sika deer are stocked, taking a leisurely walk on the lawn, even if someone passes by, they will not panic at all. On the top floor of the castle, a woman dressed in classical princess makeup held a copy of "Tagore's Poems", reading one by one, above the table was not snacks, but a large basin of bloody flesh and bones, and at her feet lay a Tibetan mastiff resembling a male lion.

The girl is not very old, twenty-four or five, a bit of a mixed race between Orientals and Westerners, and every time she sees a favorite poem, she will throw a bone with flesh to the Tibetan mastiff at her feet.

In addition to the Tibetan mastiff, there is also an eagle hovering on the branches above the head, authentic Haidongqing, and two white spots on the wings.

An old man, slightly bent over, walked up, when there were still more than ten meters away from the girl, the Tibetan mastiff at the girl's feet and the Hai Dongqing on the branches, at the same time turned his head to look at the old man, Hai Dongqing flapped his wings slightly, and the Tibetan mastiff was hissing and cracked teeth, looking eager to try, whether it was Hai Dongqing or the Tibetan mastiff, although they were obviously tamed by the girl, they retained the wildness of that body.

The old man didn't even look at the two beasts, buried his head a little more, and said: "Miss, the little young master called back and said that the people of our family will uproot all the power of the shadow in our Britain, and even no one will be left, and the head of the family will ask me to come and ask what you mean." ”

"Jealousy again?" the corner of the girl's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and she turned a page of poetry, and there was no follow-up.

The old man is none other than the old butler of the Ares family who escorted Augustine to China, a conscientious manager of all the estates of the Ares family, in addition to the head of the Ares family, and this girl, I am afraid that he has the highest power in his hands, and what is even more commendable is that even if he sits in this high position, he has been diligent, remembering his status as a slave, not the slightest pampering and arrogance, let alone being as arrogant as Augustine, knowing the meaning of the girl, he hesitated for a moment before saying:" It doesn't seem that the young master is jealous for the sake of fighting, but because of that person. ”

"That person?"

The girl, who was originally peaceful, was stunned for a moment, and her eyes moved from her favorite "Tagore's Poems" to the old man's body, and said with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that the Shadow Man hurt him," the old butler said word for word.

The girl who threw the book aside stood up directly and said in a deep voice, "How is the injury?"

"I don't know yet. ”

"Give me a ticket to Huaxia right away, the sooner the better, if not, let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs contact Huaxia Zhèngf and use our private jet to send me there." ”

The old man nodded, turned and left.

When the old man walked to the corner of the castle, he heard the girl's quiet voice say faintly: "The shadow people should do as Augustine wanted! From today onwards, I don't want to see half of the shadow people appear in the whole of England." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment before walking down the stairs.

It wasn't until the old man's figure disappeared that the chill on the girl's face gradually faded, touched the Tibetan mastiff under her feet, and laughed softly: "I can go to see him tomorrow, no matter who it is, I won't let go of the person who hurt him, I will never forget him in my life, I think you two can't forget it!"

The Tibetan mastiff suddenly let out a roar of grief and indignation.

The girl laughed out loud and said, "That's right, looking at the whole of Britain, no one dares to put an aphrodisiac in your food, and then throw you into the wolf's den!" After speaking, he raised his head to look at Hai Dongqing hovering overhead, stretched out his arm, Hai Dongqing stopped on her arm steadily, and affectionately rubbed the girl's face with its furry head, and the girl touched its hard feathers and smiled: "And you, he is the only one who dares to strip all the feathers off your body!" Although you both hate him, I just like him, and I can't help myself, and I can't find a single poem that expresses my love for him after reading the whole book of Tagore's Poems. ”

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Tearoom.

An antique room, a tea room designed by Sophie herself, except for people who are very close to her, even ordinary employees, are not eligible to enter here.

At this moment, she and Xie Yuxin are both sitting in the tea room, and there is a pot of the best Wuyi Mountain Dahong Robe on the table, and they have changed the water twice, and they all say that drinking tea can calm the mind, but looking at Xie Yuxin's expression, even if they drink it ten more times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times, they can't calm down.

Sophie was a little better, although her eyes were full of worry, but her face did not show the slightest hint, and she smiled slightly and comforted: "Don't worry! We should believe him, besides, Qinglong has already brought someone over, and it will be fine." ”

Xie Yuxin nodded, tears slipped down her eyes and then slid out, and quickly wiped her tears with a tissue, she was escorted out by four people, knowing how many people were looking for Fang Weifeng, and said in a choked voice: "I know, he will be fine, but I can't help but always worry in my heart," After speaking, she looked at Sophie with a resolute face and said: "Sister Su, if, I said that if he has any three strengths and two weaknesses, I will not survive, I will always accompany her, and I will not let him be alone on Huangquan Road......"

After listening to this, Sophie also felt that her eyes were a little sour, and she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Perhaps it was almost the moment of life and death parting, Xie Yuxin had the courage to look at Sophie and said, "Sister Su, in fact, I can see that you are the one who likes Xiaofeng the most among us, why don't you sue him?"

Sophie was slightly stunned.

Xie Yuxin also said this topic vaguely twice, but it was not as direct as this time, smiled, looked at Xie Yuxin and said, "Why do you want to sue him?"

"If you like someone, shouldn't you sue him, and then be happy together?" Xie Yuxin looked at Sophie blankly.

Sophie shook her head lightly, took a sip of the Wuyi Mountain big red robe that she bought at a high price, and sighed leisurely: " Sometimes, not two people who like can walk together, in fact, love is like a war, a battle between men and women, either yin and yang, or yang and yin, can not be said to be a yin and yang harmony, other places are yin and yang harmony is right, but in the love war, yin and yang harmony is estimated to be really respectful, my character is very strong, do not admit defeat, sometimes there is no room for a little sand in my eyes, especially in the relationship, there is a habit of cleanliness, I am his sister, can allow you excellent women to be with him, but, if I am his woman, I will never go back and allow him to have other women besides me, you say, if soIs it better for me to be with him, or am I better not to be with him?"

Xie Yuxin opened her mouth wide and looked at Sophie with a stunned expression.

"If you really love someone to the core, shouldn't you change it for that person?"

"Change?" Sophie shook her head and smiled: "A lot of things are in the bones, not that you can change them, more people, some things have not been changed in a lifetime, not like quitting smoking, you can quit with a little willpower, love someone to the extreme, you can die for him, accompany him to die, but there are some things, even you can't change yourself, how can you change for him in order to love someone?"

"It's very profound," Xie Yuxin said thoughtfully.

Sophie smiled and didn't bother Xie Yuxin.

Obviously, diverting from a topic made Xie Yuxin's expression a lot better, at least not as nervous and worried as she was at the beginning, and she was holding a cup of tea, quietly looking at the trace of tea that accidentally fell into the teapot, and kept asking herself in her heart, is she really willing to die for Fang Weifeng?

Obviously, the answer is known only to her.

Both fell silent, thoughtful.

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Shanghai.

Black Widow's Villa.

At this moment, there are a few women in their thirties, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, sitting in the living room of his villa playing mahjong, and the chips are all blue in the casino, ten yuan each, but in their place, a chip represents 100,000 yuan, and it is normal to lose millions of dollars if you are unlucky.

Four women, the bald man stood aside, watching the nose and nose, playing the role of a small servant, the black widow looked calm, the other three women were constantly in the east and the west, the short gossip in the west was non-stop, the black widow just listened and did not interject, and the bald man knew very well that the black widow was deliberately approaching these women.

The identities of these three women in Shanghai are not simple, in other words, the background is very hard. Contact with Black Widow, of course, is not for any friendship, but just to make a little cosmetics money in disguise.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

And these women are also very smart, they never move their backstage out, but just reveal some information that Black Widow wants to know from some small talk, sometimes the value is high, sometimes the value is a little lower, and everyone doesn't care.

In their opinion, Black Widow is the kind of person who can't be on the stage.

In the eyes of the black widow, these three women are not much more noble than those street girls in Shanghai's red light district. The other is to be someone else's mistress. The remaining one is even more greedy for money, as long as you are willing to pay, she is willing to let you go to bed.

After an afternoon, the bald man standing on the side silently counted, the black widow lost a total of more than six million, there was no favoritism, the three people won about the same money, and sent the three Buddhas away with a smile on his face, and the bald man whispered: "Someone in Hangzhou has made a move, and invited three masters to come over to deal with that Fang Weifeng, one is the apprentice of the spear god, the other is a person from the Yamaguchi group, and the other is a person from the shadow group." ”

"He's dead?"

"No," the bald head said with a slight tremor at the corner of his mouth, "Seriously injured." ”

"It's not dead. ”

The bald man hesitated, but still asked, "Shall we help him?"

"Why should I help him?" The black widow raised her head and glanced at the bald man, and said with a smile: "There is a kind of person who has cried, tired, fallen, and got up, which may not be glorious, but it must not be simple." ”

Seeing the black widow turn around and walk into the room, the bald man pouted and said, "I don't look like this kind of person!"

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