Chapter 1138 Family Life

"Who did you listen to? Adler? "Moro can't sit still now.

Alecto was noncommittal, then bowed his head and remained silent, and after a while, "It's hard to answer." ”

"I didn't kill him, Roland committed suicide." Moro replied calmly.

But what she saw in the phantom mirror was that Moro had plunged his sword into Roland's heart.

"You...... Didn't kill him? Alector stared at Morro's face closely.

Morrow's feathered eyelashes trembled violently, and Alecto could see the pain in her memory, "I didn't...... Never...... Kill him...... I'm sorry...... Eve, shall we talk about this next time? You just have to remember, Uncle Roland...... It's okay to be a very good person. ”

Alecto was deeply shocked, everything in this room really showed that Moro had put Roland in a very important position, could it be that he had killed him by mistake? But why didn't she admit it? She wasn't like the kind of person who could lie, and she had no reason to lie to Eve's words. She might have some reason to lie to Stella, just to build an image in her mind, but she didn't seem to need it.

But does the mirror lie? She even thought so.

Moro pulled a smile and raised his hand to touch her hair, but this time Alecto didn't dodge, "If Roland is still here, it should hurt you and Stella very much, he likes children very much and is also very good at coaxing people." When I was a child, except for Ethan, he was coaxing me, comforting me and encouraging me, what he meant to me...... Very important. ”

In the end, the tears in Moro's eyes did not fall, and Alecto stared at Moro's side face, with sadness, with pain, mixed with the tangle of wanting to force a smile, and finally returned to normal.

"You just need to remember that Roland is not what is written in the history books, the past is our past after all, not yours, look forward." Moro took her hand, "Let's go to dinner, there's something delicious tonight." ”

Alector looked down at Morro's hand, but this time she didn't shake it off, maybe she didn't do anything wrong? Or maybe she really sincerely repented, otherwise why she was so emotional, she couldn't hate it at all.

In fact, she never hated Moro all the time, she kept looking for a reason to free herself, and revenge made her feel very tired and hard. Morrow tells her to look forward, but Adler tells her again and again to take revenge. She has no qualifications to judge at all, nor does she have the ability to judge.

Mo Luo's hand was very soft, but when he grasped her, he was very powerful, and once again the thought of giving up came to mind.

It is much better to be stable and happy than to be displaced, it is much better to be pampered than to be alone, and no one wants to be bitter all the time once you taste some sweetness.

At dinner, Alecto still didn't seem to be very gregarious, and he didn't talk much, but she ate all the dishes that Moro gave her, and she ate quietly like a well-behaved little sheep, and even her always indifferent little face softened. Mo Luo suddenly felt very satisfied when he saw her eating well, everything should be fine, and excitedly gave Alectob a dish.

The candle flame flickered, reflecting the children's faint smile, Stella dialed Alfonso for not eating, Alfonso was super happy to eat all the things that Stella didn't eat, Lorenzo blamed Stella for being too picky eater, Stella said unhappily that he didn't like to eat and forced others to eat too much of a bully.

Lorenzo couldn't get off the stage because she couldn't get off the stage, saying that she hadn't given it all to Alfonso, who scratched his head, "I like to eat these." ”

Lorenzo, "......" Lorenzo was defeated again, and put the fork to the side to show that he was not happy, Alfonso, this kid is really indescribable.

Seeing that Lorenzo was unhappy, Stella took a piece of snack and put it on Lorenzo's plate, "This is delicious, you can eat more~" smiled like a flower.

Lorenzo glanced at Alecto, wondering if it would be better if Alector was as lively as Stella. But now it's already good, and the family sits down to eat together, as if they can relax no matter how tired they are.

Stella watched Lorenzo eat and grinned as she continued to eat, and Alector sat quietly next to Moro without speaking.

It's going to get better in the future.

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

Dolores woke up from the darkness in a daze, and was greeted by Francis's delicate and moving face, and she suddenly woke up, "You ......"

Francis pressed her body, "It's not all yet, lie down and recuperate." ”

"You saved me...... Why? What the hell are you ......" Dolores still didn't have a clear mind, but he still remembered this clearly.

"I said it, I do things, only the result, there is no process, and now what you see is everything." Francis tucked the quilt for her and patted her hair gently, "Lie down first, I'll get you something to eat, you should eat something." ”

Francis's slender fingers were still steaming with a bowl of porridge, and he sat on the edge of the bed, "I don't know when you will wake up, I have been cooking for a long time, and some of them may be too bad to taste good, but this should be easy to digest." ”

Francis spoke these words plainly and skillfully, he was like a human, so familiar with human reactions, Dolores thought it strange, "You...... How do you know so much about humans? ”

Francis was still faint, "Weird? Don't forget that some of the Bloodlines have also been humans. ”

"...... are you" Dolores subconsciously thought that he was an inferior blood, but was interrupted by Francis, "Don't be delusional, of course I'm not the kind of zombie resurrection, I don't have a little human blood in my body." I'm not like Barnett. ”

The mention of Barnett for no reason seemed to make Dolores a little unhappy, Dolores frowned, and Francis hurriedly comforted, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, huh...... Let's drink porridge first. ”

Francis helped her to sit up again, the pain all over her body seemed unbearable, she frowned, looked at her changed clothes and bandaged wounds, and then looked around the empty room, Francis was alone.

"You changed the clothes?" Dolores grabbed the quilt.

"It's not." Francis scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it to her mouth, "But I bandaged the wound, and those maids are too stupid to leave scars if they don't get it right." ”

Francis pushed the spoon forward again, "Drink a little, your stomach should be empty." ”