[Zhongyingmei] Convict you

"You're really embarrassing me. I seldom cook vegetarian food." Hannibal said, putting the exquisite food in front of Ryan.

Then Hannibal sat across from Ryan, looked at his food and said to Ryan: "The last time I made this dish was for my aunt Zi, and it was also under similar circumstances."

Ryan lifted the salad with a fork, looked at the meaty food in front of Hannibal expressionlessly, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Aloss," said Hannibal, "and now."

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Ryan showed a sarcastic smile, "A ready-made scapegoat. You should be very happy, there is no need to be so hypocritical, Hannibal."

"No. You misunderstood me." Tears flashed in Hannibal's eyes, and he looked at Ryan sincerely, "Will has always been my friend, but friendship will break the independence between people. You I have the same feeling, don't you? From the first time I saw you to now, I can see all the changes in you."

"What's affecting you?" In the last sentence, Hannibal smiled, which made Ryan very uncomfortable.He frowned and didn't speak.

Hannibal's face is very bewitching. He is not the kind of handsome middle-aged man, but has some unique charms that make people believe in his charms unconditionally.However, such charm comes from a psychopath, a demon.

"Showme." Hannibal said, "What happened to you in London?"

"Nothing." Ryan was not in the mood to continue eating. He put down the fork, crossed his fingers on his stomach, and made a seemingly comfortable posture, but Hannibal looked at it, he was nervous, why was he nervous?

Hannibal understood: "You killed someone, how did you watch him lose his life before your eyes?"

"I didn't kill people." Ryan retorted, he squeezed his fingers, trying to calm himself down, now that he couldn't fall into Hannibal's trap, "When it comes to killing people, you are the one who has Well, tell me, Hannibal, what did you feel when you killed someone for the first time?"

Such a question didn't seem to affect Hannibal, he just paused, and then continued to talk about his speculation: "You didn't kill the murder yourself, but you must be an accomplice. You watched him slowly lose his life, what? If you haven’t done anything, what do you think is the difference between us?”

Ryan sneered, looking at Hannibal with his green eyes, and said, "I feel ashamed and guilty about this, but you have never had such emotions, or rather, no one can influence you, because in your In my eyes, they are not your kind at all."

Hannibal gracefully put a piece of meat into his mouth, then wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, swished his red wine glass, and said, "I never feel guilty about eating anything."

Ryan knew what Hannibal was trying to convey, and he didn't say anything more.After a long silence, he spoke: "This is a destruction."

"And we're mourning him," Hannibal said with a smile that was elegant and reserved.

"Will's destruction was caused by our own hands." Ryan took a sip of red wine, which was brewed by his father and he gave it to Hannibal as a gift, "Sometimes I really want to tell them the truth of everything. "

As if he was looking at an inescapable prey, Ryan's eyes were fixed on Hannibal, which made Hannibal stand up. He couldn't beat Ryan, if Ryan wanted to do something at this time , they will almost only reach the point of losing both sides.

When Hannibal was waiting in full force, Ryan suddenly smiled, as if the tense atmosphere he deliberately created before did not exist at all, he said: "But if this is the case, doesn't everything seem too boring? Things are still getting more complicated The better."

Hannibal's tense muscles relax, but he still can't trust Ryan easily.

The wine glasses touched each other, and the two people on the opposite side had their own thoughts.

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Through the iron bars, Ryan saw Will, this time in a mental hospital.Will was sent to Chilton's hospital after all.

Ryan wanted to show Will a smile, but the indifference in Will's eyes was something he didn't want to ignore, so he could only start a topic that was relatively embarrassing but could at least ease the atmosphere.

"I'm surprised that Chilton would let me visit you." Ryan said, sitting on a folding chair, looking at Will, who was standing in the cell, always watching him.

Will twitched the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically, "Maybe he just wants to see my gaffe."

"Have you lost trust in me? Will." Ryan asked, unbelievably, he is a little uncomfortable now, in his own heart.This kind of discomfort is the same as losing my brother at that time, my dearest relative.

Will snorted coldly, and asked back, "You know all the truth best, don't you?"

"This makes me feel very sad, Will, nothing is more important to me than your trust." Ryan had tears in his eyes, and Will had never seen such a Ryan , Ryan in front of him has always been like a controller, who controls everything, and nothing can make him show his vulnerability.And now, Will was a little shaken.

But he still looked aggressive. He took a few steps forward until the railing stopped him. He asked: "Abigail's death, you don't care so much?"

"No, I really care." Ryan lowered his head and looked at the ground with a sad but helpless look, "She is a girl so similar to me, and I want to do my best to protect her. And I did. My request allowed Letterman to obtain custody of Abigail, allowing him to protect Abigail. What's more, Abigail's body has not been found yet. Why are you so sure she's dead?"

Ryan's words made Will suddenly hopeful, and he stared at Ryan closely, waiting for his answer.

"Abigail is still alive, she escaped, but now she is in a coma." Ryan said with a smile, "Letterman has always been by her side."

Will showed a relieved smile, he was almost limp on the ground with joy, but he didn't forget the business, he looked at Ryan, licked his dry lips, and asked, "What role did you play in all of this?" What kind of role?"

"I know everything, but I will never intervene in anything. Everything will move towards his destiny." Ryan said.

"But you saved Abigail." Will smiled, and there was a clearness in that smile, "You're already stuck in it."

"It's all because of you." Will was stunned by Ryan's words, he watched Ryan's mouth opening and closing, and he didn't understand what he meant, "Because of you, I chose to enter such chaos. Will, do you still not understand my feelings by now?"

Will was silent. Looking at such lovers, Ryan smiled and continued: "I want to tell you a story. I haven't told this story to anyone."

Will looked up at Ryan, expectant.

"I have a twin brother." Ryan's first words surprised Will, "He's called Tiger, he's still alive, but he's locked up in a mental hospital. I lost him when I was eight years old. At that time, he was no longer part of our family."

"Whatyoumean?" Will didn't understand.

"The Quill family has no way to accept such an alien, he will expose everything. So my father spent a lot of money to get rid of our relationship with him." Ryan looked at Will, knowing his What's going on in my mind, twins always have a lot in common, and anyone with a discerning eye will understand it all at a glance, "He went through a fire and was disfigured, no one will know this, only he is a little madman. "

Ryan shrugged without any pity, and continued: "It's very pitiful, isn't it? I've already lost him, so I can't lose you."

Will was not in the mood to listen to Ryan's confession. He focused on what Ryan said before "exposing everything." He asked, "What does this mean?"

"Myfather, no, or anyone who inherits the blood of the Quill family is not normal. And Tiger is even more out of place. He has brought 'evil' to the extreme. When we were eight years old, he smothered to death Amanda's one-year-old brother because he was too noisy." Ryan's expression suddenly became ugly, "It's disgusting, isn't it? After that he set fire to the whole house and made Amanda suffer. hurt."

"What did you guys do?" Will asked.

"My father is the notorious serial murderer Charlie." Ryan smiled, and continued without any cover, "And I, when I was 12 years old, killed my father."

Ryan knew that their conversation was being monitored all the time, but now he didn't care at all. All he cared about was making Will trust him again. After all, in his opinion, besides Letterman, the only family member that belonged to him now was Will.

And Will, obviously, is a more intimate existence.

"I..." Will wanted to say something, but he gave up. He didn't expect Ryan to have such an experience, and now he is very grateful that Ryan can trust him and tell him everything.

"You can trust me again, Will." Ryan said sincerely, "It turned out that everything was my mistake, and I hope you can forgive me."

Just like that, Will looked at Ryan and couldn't help laughing, it was Ryan's familiar smile, and his Will came back again.

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emmm... the old man is about to die...