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Chapter 1103: Returning Home (3)

"Then who is the two of them?"

"Basically, Lorenzo, but Moro counts. In the Demon Party Moro said it counted, in the secret Party Lorenzo said it counted, and in Nord, the two of them said it together. ”

"And how much money did they give me?"

"......," Ethan cried, "like the largest number you can think of." ”

"Ten thousand?"

"You can buy a few clothes." Ethan nodded.

"Clothes? Few? Alecto's eyes widened.

"Do you rich people use money to make clothes?" Alector rolled his eyes a few times.

Ethan, "...... What a child's imagination is. ”

"It's not a good waste, 10,000 kroner can be spent in the slums...... For a long, long, long time, I had never seen so much money in my life, a hundred at most, and at that time I thought I was simply a rich man, and I would walk with a very straight waist, and when others bullied me, I thought that I now have a hundred crowns, and I can buy a year's worth of blood, and I am not afraid of anything. ”

"Poor boy, what happened later?" Ethan felt sad, the 100 crowns might not be enough for Stella to buy a knack for a meal.

"I secretly hid the money myself, and Adler found out, and then took all the money I had saved, I was trying to escape, but it was discovered...... The money was gone, and he was beaten severely. Alecto said these things lightly, and Ethan felt sad when he thought about it.

"How do you make money...... Ethan regretted when he asked, he shouldn't have uncovered her scars.

Alecto didn't feel anything at all, but he still felt a little bad when he saw Ethan, "Hmm...... It's to sleep with them, wash clothes during the day, or be a bartender for others, serve wine, and do what I do to earn money, in fact, I still sleep to make more money, but it's too dirty, I don't want to do it, but Adler keeps forcing me and keeps asking me for money, so I don't want to. ”

Ethan still listened to the more sad he became, the more sad he listened, but he didn't want Alecto to think that he felt bad, and after a while, Alecto also felt that what he said was not quite right, "Actually, I didn't sleep with those men much, I can beat them when Adler forced me to go to them, and over time they knew that I was not easy to mess with, so they didn't dare to mess with me, and then I rarely slept with men unless I was particularly short of money." ”

The more easily Alecto talked about it, the more sad Ethan became, and Ethan never spoke.

Then it became completely silent, and after a long time, Alexto suddenly spoke, "They will look down on me because of this, they are all high, as if no dust can stain them, in fact, I used to envy people like them, I worked as a maid in the noble family in the city, but I can't even go to the first floor, I can only do some dirty work in the basement." They may think I'm dirty and lowly, but ...... I don't think they would like me if they didn't like me...... Forget it. ”

Ethan waved his hand repeatedly, "No, no, no, don't think nonsense." ”

Alector nodded, suddenly disappointed, "Well, I know. Ethan was also silent for a while, "No, lowly and dirty are not juxtaposed, some people look high and are not as clean as they say, but the lowly people in their mouths have a noble heart." ”

……………………………… I'm the simple dividing line...................................................

Alfonso was packing up, but there was nothing to clean up after all, he was going home, Chris was miserable, no one told him where to go, Alfonso was getting something in the cabinet, and then Chris was squatting in Alfonso's suitcase, making a good suitcase almost rotten.

Alfonso came back and saw an extra behemoth in his box, "What are you doing?" ”

"Take me away, please, take me to the palace of Ales." Chris shamelessly compared a flower with his two hands and barely acted as the flower in Alfonso's box, Alfonso ignored it at all, frowning and tugging at his clothes, "You come out for me, the boxes are broken." ”

"You take me away, and I'll come out." Chris started playing scoundrels.

"Why don't you go back to Asama? You're not without a home, right, Your Highness Chris. Alfonso pulled him out of his poor box, and then saw that the bottom of his box had been trampled on by him, and could not use it, and sighed silently that he had just bought the new box, which he liked so much.

Alfonso simply didn't clean up and threw the broken box at the door, and heard Chris's annoyed voice, "I've only been here for a few days, I haven't proposed yet, you take Alecto back to the palace of Ales, what should I do?" I'm a single dog again, you sleep with Stella every day......" Alfonso glared at him, and then Chris immediately changed his words, "Phew, living together, have you ever considered how a long-distance relationship feels?" Chris chattered back and forth, and Alfonso's brain squeaked and hurt.

Alfonso dragged out the box under Chris's bed and packed things inside quite skillfully, "I can't help it, big brother, it's all fate, you accept your fate, your father won't let you live in the Ales Palace, the whole world knows that your uncle is your father's rival, okay?" What are you thinking? Don't be delusional. ”

"That's my uncle's business, how can it affect me, it's so unfair, right?" Chris wailed again, and he almost rolled on the ground.

"Say it, your uncle pursues my mother, right, my father is angry with you and my uncle, you chase Alexto, Alexto is now the father and daughter, originally my father won the battle and your uncle married his mother, and now the daughter is yours, then it is not your uncle who wins in the end, and it is your family who takes advantage, my father will definitely not agree, don't be delusional, accept fate, fate." Alfonso's logic was simply against the sky, and Chris struggled for a long time to understand it, and then howled.

"It's not fair! It's not fair at all! Chris spun around the room like a fluttering moth before stopping in front of the cabinet and banging his head.

"Fairness is what adults say, and what you say doesn't count, accept your fate, accept your fate, maybe when your uncle wakes up and goes to ask for a kiss or something, there is still a slight possibility, maybe...... The father will look at the mother's face...... It's hard to say, it's hard to say. Alfonso calmly packed the box.