[Zhongyingmei] Convict you

"How are you feeling in England?" Will asked on the other end of the phone, and for some reason Ryan found his voice muffled.

There is a time difference of about eight hours between the United Kingdom and the United States, and it is about four o'clock in the afternoon, but Ryan can't wait to call Will.

"UK...youknow, the weather here is always like this. It's raining lightly today, and the sky is gray." Ryan stood by the window, looking at the scene outside. From his window, he could clearly see the area lake.

"How about you, are you okay?" Ryan couldn't help asking, he was really worried about Will, the teacup is always easy to get without his own protection, especially in front of someone who expects him to be broken.

"Of course." Will pulled out a smile. Even if Ryan couldn't see it, he still tried his best to maintain his smile. There was something wrong with his feelings, and there were only some small ways to keep himself awake. .

Ryan felt something was wrong: "Are you tired?"

"No." Will firmly denied.

"If you want me to say, you should lie on the bed and have a good sleep now." Ryan said with some seriousness, he frowned and watched Richard push out a small wooden boat from the small warehouse, as if he found that Ryan was watching He, Richard, after pushing the boat to the lake, turned and waved to Lane, as if inviting, "Leave it all behind, and you'll always feel better."

"I know..." Will hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa stroking the cheerful dog, and rubbed his temple tiredly.

Ryan went downstairs and walked to Richard in the drizzle. Richard was already standing on the boat at this time, holding a paddle. Ryan asked, "Are you going to go rowing at this time?"

"It's never too late." Richard smiled, his face was still pale, the dark circles under his eyes couldn't be covered up, and he was bloodless.

Ryan raised his eyebrows, stepped onto the boat, walked to the bow, and then he felt the boat slowly set sail.A layer of fog had accumulated on the lake, and it was a little difficult to see ahead in the thin layer of fog. Ryan squinted his eyes, and then he sat on the boat.

It was very quiet. It should be said that this was the quietness Ryan had never thought of. Richard did not look at him, but, as always, looked ahead very seriously. The lake surface was drawn with layers of ripples. Even now The weather was still a bit cold, but Ryan touched the lake with his hands like a child.

"It's beautiful." Ryan sighed, and then he turned to look at Richard.Richard was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he looked like a weak giant to the sitting Ryan.

"Margo bought the villa because of this lake." Richard said expressionlessly, as if he was recalling the past time.

The moisture had stained Ryan's clothes, and there were already deep marks on the woolen coat.Ryan tentatively asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing." Richard gave Ryan a condescending look, as if warning, and then looked away.

It seemed that he had reached the center of the lake, Richard put away the oars, and he also sat on the boat.

Ryan took out his phone, but there was no signal at all in this place.

"Do you do this often? Row to the middle of the lake alone." Ryan asked.

"No, I used to be with Margo." Richard replied, he looked into the distance calmly, his vision was covered by mist, but he seemed to be looking at something really interesting .

"But today you brought me out alone, won't aunt be angry?" Ryan looked at Richard as if joking.

"She knows." Richard looked into Ryan's eyes, lifeless, "She knows this."

Lane felt a sense of uncertainty, a visceral crisis, but at the same time, his curiosity was kindled again, and he smiled and said, "She's always the queen who controls everything, isn't she?"

Richard stood up, took out the paddle again and rowed to the shore, without answering Ryan's words.

"Do you usually do nothing when you come to the middle of the lake, and then go back to sail?" Ryan obviously had a lot of questions today. He looked at Richard's back, hunched over.

"Hmm," Richard replied, in such a low voice that Ryan thought he was hearing falsehoods.

She could already vaguely see the shore, and Margot was standing there, and she saw two men staying on the boat waving towards them.Ryan couldn't see Margo's expression clearly, but he still raised his hand, but Richard suddenly stopped paddling. He looked at Margo, then took out something from his pocket and threw it to Ryan, saying: " You can drive downtown."

Lane took the key and thanked him before Richard continued rowing.

The boat stopped on the shore, and Ryan got off the boat first and stood next to Margot.Margot obviously lost his temper, and instead of talking to Richard, he smiled happily with Ryan on his arm: "Did you have a good time?"

"Yes." Ryan said with a smile, remaining respectful.

Richard dragged the boat ashore silently, and Margot said to Ryan: "You can go to the city this afternoon to buy something you want, and have fun."

Ryan sat in the car, feeling a little unreal. Margot obviously wanted to get rid of herself. It seemed that Richard had brought herself to the middle of the lake without her knowing, and Margot was really angry.

However, Ryan shrugged. He couldn't interfere in other people's family affairs. The car was very stable and black, a bit like the one he had in the United States.There was a flying scene outside the window. Margo and the others chose this villa very well. The surrounding residents were sparse and the scenery was beautiful. Ryan thought that he must live in such an environment in the future, with Will.

When he arrived in London, Ryan found a place to park the car, and then walked to the street with the key.

You must know that Margot couldn't wait to let him out without even leaving him for dinner. As a normal person, Ryan said that he was a little hungry now.

Ryan was like anyone new to London, wandering around with a small map, but suddenly he felt a look, if he had to describe it, it would be the feeling of being seen through.

Ryan frowned, he raised his head, and saw a man at the window on the second floor of a house opposite, standing in front of the window, looking at him probingly, like a cat.This look made Ryan feel very uncomfortable, but he still smiled at the man, just like two passers-by who met by chance.

When Ryan lowered his head, he couldn't laugh anymore, that man was too dangerous.Ryan left the place quickly, hoping never to see each other again.

And it's clear that Ryan has impressed men, too.Standing by the window, Sherlock looked at the man's back and smiled.

"Sherlock, don't put this thing in the refrigerator!!" Another man roared helplessly behind him, but Sherlock seemed unaffected at all and continued to stand in front of the window.

Ryan felt a lot more relaxed after leaving the street, and he continued to wander around London in a relaxed mood.

Curiosity always makes people forget the time. After Ryan drove home, it was past twelve o'clock in the evening. Although Margot did not set rules such as curfew for himself, Ryan still felt a little trembling. I have been accumulating prestige in my heart for a long time.

After Ryan parked the car in the garage, he opened the door.The villa was dark, and it seemed that they had already fallen asleep. Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of turning on the light, he walked to the kitchen with the help of the weak light from his mobile phone and stood in front of the refrigerator. He was a little hungry now.

Ryan opened the refrigerator, but suddenly felt a heavy breath.He turned around immediately, and by the light of the refrigerator, he saw Richard standing behind him.

Richard was like a ghost. There was no malice or other defensive emotion in his eyes. He just hid himself in the darkness and watched Ryan's movements quietly.

"I thought you were all resting." Ryan frowned slightly. It is undeniable that he was indeed a little scared just now.

Richard didn't speak. He looked at Ryan's hand opening the refrigerator, then moved his gaze to Ryan's face, and said, "You should go to bed too. Margo has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry." Ryan pursed his lips and showed a flattering smile, "You know, there are so many interesting things in London, which made me forget the time accidentally."

"Don't do that next time," Richard said, and he was about to leave.

Ryan suddenly smelled a familiar smell, he took a step forward towards Richard, never thought that Richard took a step back very defensively, he asked a little vigilantly: " Whathappened?"

"I asked about a bloody smell, is it coming from you?" Ryan asked, and now he looked very aggressive, which made Richard think that he saw Margo.

"NO!" Richard vehemently denied it, but he still lowered his volume, as if he was afraid of waking Margot up.

Ryan frowned and turned on the kitchen light. The sudden brightness made Richard dazed.Ryan walked up to him quickly, with a deeper smell of blood.

"Did she abuse you?" Ryan sat on the chair and looked up at Richard.

"No." Richard continued to deny, his face was scarier than it looked this afternoon, "Don't make wild guesses, you need to go to sleep quickly."

Richard assumed the posture of an elder and ordered Ryan, but it was obvious that his weak face was not convincing at all.

"Tell me the truth." Ryan grabbed the corner of Richard's shirt. Richard was only wearing a shirt, which made him look even thinner, "Please."

Richard looked extremely terrified. He saved the hem of his clothes from Ryan's hands, then looked at Ryan's pleading eyes, and said forcefully: "You only use it as a holiday here, and nothing else. need to know."

He seemed to be praying too.

After speaking, Richard walked into the darkness.

Ryan looked inquiringly at the place where Richard disappeared, a little serious. He didn't know what Richard had suffered, but there was no need to deny that he must have been abused by Margo.

My dear aunt, how did you take control of Richard and abuse him?

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