Chapter 468 A Perfect Match

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The door opened, and mist poured out instantly. A figure gradually became clear in the haze. Regulus changed his clothes, walked to the desk, and picked up the document on the top of the stack.

Property Transfer Agreement

His eyes lingered on the six words for a long time, Regulus took a deep breath, turned around and left with the two documents.

The heads of house elves were displayed on both sides of the corridor, and the flickering orange candlelight could not dispel the eerie feeling.

Tap, tap, tap. He took a few steps back and stood still. Then, Regulusmo followed the edge of the document and slowly put on a smiling mask.

"Come in." Turning the handle, Regulus walked into the room, "Father and Mother, excuse me."

"You're looking for me so late, is there something wrong with the family business?" Orian had not yet taken off his wizard robe, and was obviously waiting for Regulus.

Sitting across from the two men, Regulus placed the two documents in his hand on the table and pushed one of them in front of them, "This is the personal property I currently have."

Walburga moved closer to Orion and started looking through the documents together. Seeing this, Regulus pushed the second document in front of the two of them.

"This is a property transfer agreement. After dad signs it, all these properties and industries will be transferred to dad and mom's names."

His heart tightened, and Walburga frowned as he looked across at Regulus, who had already concealed all his thoughts without a single leak.

Looking at those calm eyes, Walburga became even more uneasy.

"Regulus, what are you going to do? The two of us have already changed the first heir to you."

With his wrist tightly grasped by his wife, Orian patted the back of Walburga's hand soothingly, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes when he looked up at Regulus.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to follow Sirius, that guy who only brings shame to the family, and leave the family?!"

The documents slammed heavily on the solid wood coffee table, making a crisp sound, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Looking calmly at his angry father and worriedly frowning mother, Regulus straightened his lips into a straight line and after a while he looked back and explained.

"Father, I still have my own businesses. These are just assets I got with the help of my family's power. I just want to integrate the resources. Don't worry, I will never join the Order of the Phoenix."

He just wouldn't join the Order of the Phoenix, but Mr. and Mrs. Black obviously didn't realize the loophole in Regulus' words.

Seeing the couplet, the two men's expressions eased a little, and Regulus handed over the quill with both hands.

"Sign it, father." His movements were respectful, but his expression and words did not allow him to refuse.

Watching Orian sign, Regulus' smile showed a hint of relief.

"Then I won't disturb my father and mother's rest."

He put away his document and said goodbye and left. The candlelight made Regulus' shadow longer and cast it diagonally on the wall, making him look heavier than when he came.

With a creaking sound, the door slowly swallowed Regulus.

His fingers trembled weakly, and the documents fell to the ground and scattered all over the floor.

In the dark room, Regulus slowly slid down against the door and fell to the ground.

He raised his hands to cover his face and took deep breaths. A few whimpering laughs were heard in the silent space.

He couldn't accept the possibility that he might become paranoid and twisted in the future, and he didn't want to have any chance of hurting Wenxiu Lord.

In that case, then disappear forever...

This is good for everyone.

The dark blue sky was falling, and the Thames River was reflecting the stars and flowing along. As it passed through London, it was mixed with someone's love and carried someone's delusion.

[My child... please...][My wife is a pureblood, please let her go.][Dale, run!][Don't be afraid, mom and dad are here...][Curse you...]

The nightmare tormented Wenxiu Lord's mind. A cold wind blew, and in the darkness, his silver-gray eyes suddenly opened, and two lines of tears slid down and disappeared into his temples.

"cough……"

Wenxiu Lord stood up and suppressed the urge to vomit. He covered his neck and tried his best to swallow his cough.

"Huh..." He let out a breath and turned his head. Tom Riddle was sleeping soundly.

He walked quietly to the balcony, the cold night wind instantly filled his sleeves and trouser legs, his limbs gradually became cold and numb, it felt like countless wronged souls reached out to pull him into hell.

One step forward is the abyss. Wenxiu Lord slowly opened his arms, closed his eyes, and a buzzing sound came from his ears.

"Why did you come out wearing so little? It just rained heavily and it was very cold at night."

His shoulders sank, the temperature slowly rose, Wenxiu Lord let his arms fall, opened his eyes and turned his head, looking into a sea of ​​scarlet.

"Are you suffering from insomnia again?" Tom Riddle held the person in his arms, his voice still a little hoarse from not waking up yet.

"Yeah." Wenxiu Lord looked into the distance expressionlessly, and said jokingly in a light tone, "I didn't expect insomnia to transfer. This is all your fault. How are you going to compensate me?"

Tom Riddle lowered his eyes to stare at the small red mole faintly visible behind Vince Lord's ear, and raised his hand to brush away the hair that was blocking the view.

"What do you want, Wen Xiu? The Death Eaters discovered a beautiful lakeside town in the Sarkamergut region some time ago. Are they giving it to you?"

He clenched his hands at his sides, "No." Wenxiu Lord turned around and gently held Tom Riddle's face.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will become boring after seeing it too many times. I want your time more. Christmas is coming in a few days. Fudi, please give me that day as compensation."

Leaning close to his ear, Wenxiu Lord whispered, "There is no party, no Death Eaters, just the two of us. I have prepared a special gift for you."

The dark red pupils constricted, and the person in his arms took a step back and leaned against the railing. The moonlight softened the outline. Wenxiu Lord tilted his head, and his curved eyes were more stunning than the crescent moon in the sky.

The light enveloped Wenxiu Lord, leaving behind a pure and brilliant outline. Tom Riddle narrowed his eyes slightly, taking him in from top to bottom.

"Okay, I've got a special gift for you too."

With a thought, Wenxiu Lord blinked in confusion, "Oh? Can I know what the gift is now?"

Taking a step forward and resting his arms on the railing, Tom Riddle leaned over with a smile.

"I can't tell you now." Seeing Wenxiu Lord pouting in disappointment, Tom Riddle rubbed his head.

"I will give you my most important thing. As for what it is, it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you now, would it?"

Hearing this, Wenxiu Lord's smile became a little more genuine, and he raised his hand and rubbed the handkerchief pocket on Tom Riddle's shirt.

"The most important? We are really in tune with each other. The gift I prepared is the most important thing to me. I would die without it."

Tom Riddle clenched those hands, as if a feather had brushed past him, and his voice became hoarse again.

"Hehe... we are very much in sync, so my Wenxiu, we are a perfect match."

Under the bright moonlight, the shadows of the two people were projected on the ground and slowly overlapped.

ps: Oops, it seems this book won’t be published, damn it, Pudding is about to be finished.

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