Personality V: I will save everything

Chapter 617 . . . . .

However, just as Servi was about to step out of the door of Lydia's clinic, a powerful force suddenly attacked from behind and pulled him back.

He turned back in astonishment, only to see Lydia tightly grasping the corner of his clothes and saying seriously:

"If you go now, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him. The man has just been arrested by the police, and they will definitely interrogate him. They won't let him go for a while. So, I suggest you wait until tomorrow to go, and then I can go with you."

Lydia paused, then continued, "Besides, Kreacher can't go back to the orphanage now, and the children there need someone to take care of them. Go and help me look after them. Remember to keep Kreacher's injury a secret and don't let the children know."

Of course, Servi would definitely do that.

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Along the way, Servi was immersed in deep thought about what happened today. He kept replaying those scenes in his mind, and every detail flashed before his eyes like a movie.

This matter, from beginning to end, was entirely his fault. Kreacher was just an innocent victim who suffered an unprovoked disaster. The more Servi thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He couldn't help but start to reflect on every little thing since he met Kreacher.

He carefully recalled the series of events that had happened between them since he met Kreacher.

However, what frustrated him was that he seemed to have given nothing to Kreacher except money. And for Kreacher, money was exactly what he had the most. After all, he had the support of an earl, so even if the orphanage was occasionally short of money, it would not fall into despair.

Thinking of this, Servi felt even more depressed. He realized that he knew too little about Kreacher, and didn't even know what he really needed.

This ignorance made him feel extremely guilty and also made him deeply doubt his own behavior.

He was like a cannonball falling from the sky, bursting into Kreacher's life at lightning speed.

This sudden intrusion was like a raging wave on a calm lake, completely disrupting Kreacher's original rhythm of life.

However, faced with this sudden change, Kreacher did not show the slightest surprise or dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, he actually accepted Servi's arrival with a smile. That smile was as warm as the spring breeze, as if everything was so natural and so reasonable.

Servi was infected by Kreacher's smile, and the uneasiness and doubts in his heart disappeared instantly.

At that moment, he forgot that he shouldn't have been here, forgot all his concerns and worries, and was only immersed in Kreacher's warm smile.

But.....he shouldn't have been there...

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the other side,

Kreacher had encountered such a serious thing, so naturally his so-called "friends" would not sit idly by and came to visit him one after another.

Kurt came to visit Kreacher with great joy, holding the priceless manuscript of his unpublished novel in his hand. He thought Kreacher had only suffered minor injuries and was nothing serious.

However, when he stepped into the ward and saw the circles of bandages on Kreacher's head, his smile froze instantly, and the words he had originally prepared to tease the other party were swallowed back into his stomach as if under a spell.

"Oh my goodness, what is going on?! ⊙_⊙" Kurt widened his eyes and looked at Kreacher in astonishment, as if he had seen the end of the world.

At this moment, Jose Bardem also walked in. He was supposed to be in a play at the manor, but the time had not come yet, so he came to see Kreacher.

But when he saw Kreacher's bruised appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned. He had never expected that Kreacher was injured so badly.

"Oh my God, you were beaten in the street?! (゜ロ゜)" Jose Badem couldn't help but shouted when he saw Kreacher's appearance.

“..............(=_=)” Kreacher and Lydia in the ward did not say anything, but just looked at Jose Badem in silence.

"Don't tell me I guessed it right.ヽ('ー`)ノ"

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Kurt and Jose Baden carefully placed the gifts they had prepared aside, as if they were invaluable treasures. They then turned their eyes to Kreacher, asking suspiciously what was going on.

Kreacher's injuries were obviously serious. Such severe trauma could not be caused by a simple fall.

However, at this moment Kreacher seemed to have lost the ability to explain. His concussion symptoms had not yet subsided, his mind was in a mess, and he had no memory of how he was injured.

Even if he remembered what happened when he was injured, he would probably only feel dazed and confused.

After all, he didn't even know the man who assaulted him.

At this moment, Lydia on the side silently raised her hand, attracting everyone's attention.

"Let me explain..."

Her eyes met Kreacher's, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

After a pause, Lydia decided to explain everything. Although she knew that this might have some impact on the relationship between Kreacher and Servi, she felt it was necessary to let everyone know the truth of the matter.

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After a detailed explanation...

"Sorry, Kreacher, I suddenly remembered that I have some urgent matters to deal with..." Jose Badem said to Kreacher with a smile.

However, just as Jose Badem's voice fell, Kurt rushed forward quickly and grabbed Jose Badem's arms tightly with both hands as fast as lightning, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly break free and run away.

At the same time, Lydia moved quickly and nimbly blocked the door of the ward, completely blocking Jose Badem's way.

This series of actions happened so quickly that Kreacher didn't even have time to react. He looked at the scene in astonishment, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

The reason for all this is actually very obvious - just look at Jose Badem's face that is so gloomy that it seems like water is about to drip out!

His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes revealed an unconcealable anger, and his lips were tightly closed, as if he might explode at any time.

No matter how you look at this expression, it makes people feel that he is full of murderous intent at the moment, as if he is about to rush out to kill someone in the next second!

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Just when Jose Baden was so excited that he almost lost control, Lydia suddenly rushed over from behind him and slapped him hard on the back of his head with all her strength. This slap was like a revelation, and Jose Baden woke up instantly.

"You lunatic!" Lydia roared angrily, "What do you want to do? Do you want to shoot Servi with a gun, or do you want to shoot the man who injured Kreacher to death? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

She stared at Jose Badem with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see his true thoughts through his eyes.

Then, her tone softened a little, but still full of blame and helplessness, "We haven't even figured out why that man committed the crime yet, can you please stop messing with me here?"

Finally, Lydia seemed to feel that it was not enough. She lowered her voice slightly, as if she was afraid of being heard by others, and said softly: "And if you really collapse Servi, have you ever thought about what Kreacher should do?"

This sentence was like a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky, instantly clarifying Jose Baden's originally chaotic thoughts. He stared at Lydia with wide eyes, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Yes, why didn't he think of this just now? If he really shot Servi impulsively, how would Kreacher react? After all, the relationship between Kreacher and Servi is not ordinary!

When he thought of this, Jose Baden couldn't help but feel a little scared. He realized how reckless and irresponsible his behavior was. If Kurt and Lydia hadn't stopped him in time, he might have made a big mistake.

Fortunately, everything was still in time. Jose Baden secretly rejoiced and was grateful to Kurt and Lydia.

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"Um, can I get a word in?"

Kreacher, who had just witnessed a farce and was the protagonist of the whole incident, finally found a chance to interrupt.

"In fact, I didn't care at all from the beginning to the end."

What Kreacher meant by "not caring" of course also included Servi's life and death and finding out the truth of the whole matter.

After all, don't forget that Kreacher has been running around in the streets of the slums to make a living since he was a child. He has seen and gotten used to drunkards or drug addicts beating passers-by to death with bottles or sticks.

When he was a child, he would be beaten up for no reason by adults passing by to vent his anger. So, when he was hit from behind on the street for no reason, he really didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. In his eyes, all this was normal.

Except that before he would find a corner and wait for his wound to heal quietly, now he was sent directly to the hospital.

As for his affairs with Servi and their relationship, Kreacher only considered it a transaction of money and body.

In other words, to put it bluntly, Sergei is the "client" and Kreacher is the "prostitute" being prostituted. This is how their relationship looks like in Kreacher's eyes.

After all... Kreacher's world has been like this since he was a child.

Of course, that hasn’t changed as I’ve grown up.

He had seen with his own eyes a husband who was beating his wife and children at home one second, and the next second he took all the money in the house and went to the door of a brothel to choose a girl he liked to spend the night with.

Through the window, Kreacher could hear him say many sweet words that he would never say at home, praising the girl's beauty and expressing his love for her.

The mother and children who stay at home

Either the cowardly mother holds her child and cries silently, or the incompetent mother vents all her resentment on her child.

This is the truest portrayal of the slums. There are countless things like this in the slums.

Kreacher could even be described as numb, but at the same time, he was very grateful that at least he was not one of those children who suffered from domestic violence. Fortunately, he didn't even have parents, so at least he didn't have to experience violence from his mother or father.

After struggling there, Kreacher had already understood a truth: love? What is it? Can it fill your stomach?

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After listening to Kreacher's description, Lydia and the other two just said "have a good rest" and then left the ward. Kreacher didn't care either. He lay on the bed and continued to sleep.

Outside the ward,

"Should we find a doctor for him? Lydia, do you have any solution?" Kurt really didn't know how to describe it. It was obvious that Kreacher had major mental and psychological problems, right?

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to help. I'm better at treating physical ailments. Maybe we can go to Ada." Lydia also had no idea. She was only good at treating physical injuries. She might not be as good as Ada at treating psychological injuries.

"But I think it would be difficult for Ada to deal with an adult like Kreacher. His situation seems to be more than just psychological trauma."

Jose Badem's words successfully silenced the three people present.

This is the reason. This is not something that can be treated by a psychologist. It is obvious that his world view has been distorted since childhood. Can this... be straightened out?

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