Call the Beast, what about your morals?

In the evening, when Mistress Sun poked her head out of the room, there was no one in the living room.

Puppet Sun took a look and breathed a sigh of relief.Come to think of it, has he left?

Thinking in this way, Sun Mistress slowly walked out of the bedroom, walked to the door, changed her shoes, took her coat and went out.

It was still snowing outside, and as soon as Mistress Sun walked out of the apartment, a gust of cold wind came in along the collar.

Mistress Sun shivered, tightened her neckline, and stepped into the street.

This walk is a week.

Mistress Sun stayed in a small hotel for a week, and she felt like she was about to go moldy.

However, after not seeing anyone else for a week, I seem to feel much better.

There was a sweet smell floating in the air, Mistress Sun climbed on the window and looked at the warm orange halo in the store, a little dazed.

People are really a kind of contradictory animal. When the other party is there, they want the other party to leave, and when the other party really leaves, they feel a little sad...

Sun Pseudo-Niang sighed, stretched out her fingers and drew a big smiling face on the window where she was breathing, then turned and left slowly.

One step, two steps... Mistress Sun walked aimlessly, looking down at the road in front of her, watching the snowflakes fall, melt or accumulate.

A pair of black leather boots appeared in the field of vision. Mistress Sun stood still and slowly raised her head.

"...Richard?"

"...Richard?" Ai Guichu was slightly surprised, looking at the downcast person standing in front of the two.

Ai Gong stopped vigilantly, and hid behind Ai Guichu sideways.

Aware of Ai Gong's movements, Ai Guichu reached out and gently pulled Ai Gong.

"...Where is he?" Richard reached out and stroked his slightly long hair, staring closely at Ai Guichu's eyes, "I can't find him."

Although Ai Gong's English is not good, she can still understand simple sentences, and she can make a rough guess when she hears the other party's question.After thinking about it, it seems that Sun Pseudo-Niang had to leave here because of him, and she felt a little angry, so she said in a bad mood:

"He's gone, far away, where you can't find him."

Richard raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ai Gong, and then looked back.

Richard escaped from the family's surveillance with the help of the person who sent him back to the country, and he should not stay in one area for too long.

The person who helped him knew that those in positions of power would always be bored after being in the position for a long time. At this time, they always wanted to find some fun to change, and he was just this fun.

Ai Guichu stared into Richard's eyes for a while, then said slowly: "Maybe, it's better for you to go back to Germany...it's good for everyone."

Richard frowned slightly, and Ai Guichu led Ai Gong past him.

Thinking about Ai Guichu's words just now, Richard always felt that those places were wrong...the voice was a bit...

Richard was taken aback.

That Layton boy speaks with a Cockney accent! ! !

Sure enough, treacherous.

Richard gritted his teeth, shook his head at the person in the dark, and headed to the next stop.

Being interrupted by Richard, Ai Gong became even more nervous.

Ai Gong pulled Ai Guichu's clothes, raised her head and said, "Brother Gui Chu, do you really want to see me?"

"Of course." Ai Guichu smiled, held Ai Gong's wrist, and stepped into the carved iron gate.

Ai Gong looked around and followed behind Ai Guichu.

The Ai family's mansion is very tasteful, surrounded by green forests and flowing streams.

Ai Gong tugged at the hem of Ai Guichu's clothes again, and said, "What exactly does uncle do? How much does this house cost?"

Ai Guichu raised his eyebrows and said, "Father has retired, and the state has given him a good treatment."

Ai Gong seemed to understand but nodded, and stopped talking.

While talking, the two of them had already walked through the front yard, so it's better to go to the main hall.

The door is open and the light shines in, but there is no Tyndall effect caused by dust.Ai Gong complained in her heart, with a smile on her face, followed behind Ai Guichu, just about to enter the door, but saw Ai Guichu stopped in her tracks.

Although Ai Guichu didn't move much, Ai Guichu also walked in, but Ai Gong, who was following Ai Guichu, still noticed it.

After Ai Gong followed Ai Guichu into the door, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa facing the main entrance of the hall, well-cared for, and...

Ai Gong quietly glanced at Ai Guichu, and seemed to see Ai Guichu's appearance when she was 50 years old.

Presumably that was Ai Guichu's father.

Ai Gong saw that the father and son were just standing and didn't speak. Ai Gong quickly came out from behind Ai Guichu obediently, and said, "Uncle, Happy New Year's Day. I am a student of Professor Ai, and my name is..."

"Huh." Father Ai snorted, looked away from Ai Guichu, looked at Ai Gong, and said with a smile on his paralyzed face that was exactly the same as Ai Guichu's, "I know, whose family are you?" Little one!"

Ai Gong was puzzled, and nodded hesitantly.

"Come on, sit down, why are you still standing? Uncle heard about you. It is true. People have misfortunes and fortunes. Be careful." Father Ai said, focusing on talking to Ai Gong, except for Ai Gong. Gui Chu glanced at him when he first came in, and then treated him like air.

Ai Gong looked at Ai Guichu, walked over slowly, and sat beside Ai's father.

"Hey? You're back! You too, why don't you just sit down without saying hello." Mother Ai came out of the kitchen, glanced at Father Ai complainingly, stepped forward and pulled Ai Guichu to sit next to Ai Gong.

Ai Guichu looked at Father Ai's expression of wanting to be happy and angry for a while, and then formally introduced Ai Gong to his parents.

The two of them came here in a hurry, so they went to the dinner table without talking any more.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange, Ai's mother, Ai Guichu, kept serving Ai Gong dishes, while Ai's father was sulking...

Ai Gong had no choice but to bury her head and eat hard, and accidentally got full...

"Hi'er!" Ai Gong hiccupped and quickly covered her mouth.

Father Ai had finished eating, picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth and got up.

"Come into the study with me." Ai's father said when passing by Ai Guichu.

Ai Guichu raised her eyebrows, looked at Ai Gong, smiled, then looked at Ai Mu, signaling her to relax, then went up to the second floor and into the study.

Watching Ai Guichu go in, Ai Mu turned her gaze back, smiled at Ai Gong, and said, "Do you want to know what they said?"

Ai Gong had an ominous premonition and quickly shook her head.

"Hey, don't be like this, come on." Saying that, he took Ai Gong's wrist, led him up the stairs quietly, then tiptoed to the door of the study, arched his body slightly, shifted his center of gravity forward, and put his ears on the door, This action - commonly known as listening to the wall.

Ai Gong stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"Hiccup!"

Ai Mu hurriedly turned her head and booed at Ai Gong.

Ai Gong nodded.

I don't know whether it's because the father and son are calm or the sound insulation effect of the study is too good. After listening to it for a long time, Ai Mu felt a little bored. She stood up and led Ai Gong and said, "His bedroom is here, I'll take you..."

With a "click", the door of the study opened.Ai Guichu walked out with her head down, glasses in her hand.

Ai Gong and Ai Mu looked back, and saw Ai Guichu holding his forehead with one hand, bright red seeping out between his fingers, and felt his breath stagnate.

Ai Guichu heard the voice, looked up, saw that it was Ai Gong and Ai Mu, and said: "Mother, father is angry, you go to persuade him, but he still let go."

Ai Mu blinked, looked at Ai Guichu's injury, sighed, and went into the study.

Seeing that the door was closed, Ai Guichu looked at Ai Gong, opened her mouth, and was snatched away by Ai Gong before she could speak.

"Clean up the wound first." Ai Gong dragged Ai Guichu downstairs and walked towards the gate.

Ai Guichu stared blankly at Ai Gong holding his hand, feeling the temperature coming from his hand, which was a little unbelievable.

Ai Gong felt that the strength in his hand became stronger, and the fingers on his palm held his hand instead.Ai Gong lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward.

"...Ai Gong?" Ai Guichu said out loud.

"...Brother Gui Chu, give me two years, if you still have feelings for me, I will be with you." Ai Gong whispered.

Hearing this, Ai Guichu stopped, held Ai Gong's hand tightly, and pulled him over.

"Ai Gong..." Ai Guichu hugged Ai Gong into her arms, stretched out her hand to hold the side of Ai Gong's face, a little excited.

Ai Gong looked at Ai Guichu in a daze.

Seeing this, Ai Guichu was a little emotional, and slowly approached Ai Gong.

"...The inner one..." Ai Gong stretched out his hand to support Ai Guichu's forehead, and said, "Brother Guichu, you should deal with the wound first, this bloody face looks scary."

Ai Guichu stretched out her hand to touch her forehead with a smile, and said, "Father smashed it with a paperweight, it's just a trick, let him smash it to calm down."

Ai Gong twitched the corners of her mouth, looked into Ai Guichu's eyes and smiled.I didn't expect Ai Guichu to have such a side.

Ai Guichu reached out and rubbed Ai Gong's head, and took him to the clinic.

The door opened, and the afternoon sun made people warm. Ai Gong gently shook Ai Guichu's fingers and narrowed her eyes.

It seems... that's not bad...

Wait for him for two years.

Ai Guichu took a deep breath. Now that she has separated from her family, there is no obstacle in the way ahead.

The author has something to say:

In fact, the article has entered the final stage... The author is in a state of despair, please forgive me! ! !

I've been really busy lately...

I want to write meaty meat...but someone who has even harmonized the title really dare not! ! !

This is the end of Ai Gong's side, and the following is Sun Mistress's...

By the way, everyone can refer to the pseudo-mother Xiaocan for the words of the pseudo-mother Sun... Hehe, there is no one who is against the sky.