She opened the door and walked out, but her hands were still on her face, hoping to be gentler.
She looked around carefully, and when she found no one there, she walked over.
"Auntie, I'm here," she took out some food from her clothes.
After a while, Fianna came over. She still had gray hair, but it was very clean. She would take care of herself very clean every day. Although it was very inconvenient sometimes, she remembered that her son saw him.
She is a mommy who is still clean even if she is not beautiful.
"Auntie, this is for you to eat," Lotte carefully handed over the thing in her hand, but Fianna did not take it, but just looked at Lotte's face with some fingerprints on it.
"Lotte, tell Auntie, who hit you?" Her voice was filled with distress. It seemed that this poor child was never without injuries.
Green Emperor's hand holding the food tightened slightly, and she felt her face was a little hot. She thought it was getting better, but she didn't expect it to be noticed by her.
"I bumped it myself, Auntie, it doesn't hurt," she smiled, and put the food in Fianna's hand, Auntie, these are for you to eat, she smiled a little silly, with a twinkle in her eye
, if tears are ordinary, they are extraordinarily crystal clear.
Fianna took it with both hands. She felt that the thing in her hand was very heavy. She sighed softly. This is not an easy place to live. There are rights everywhere, and they are the highest rights in this country. She has learned this.
You passed it, right? It was a bump. Can you leave fingerprints on it?
He was obviously beaten, but if she didn't want to, she wouldn't ask. Otherwise, the child who had managed to pretend to be strong might really collapse.
She looked at the food in her hands, three of them, three in total, very soft and delicious. She picked up one, pulled out a piece, put it in her mouth, turned away from her face, and saw a drop of transparent water.
But it fell on her lips, letting her taste the beauty of food and the taste of tears.
It's cold but has a bitter taste.
Lotte sat on the ground. She always looked at Fianna. Only here, her heart might be calmer. She looked at the sky. The sky here is not like the UK. The sky here is bluer and the clouds are thicker.
A little more.
"Mommy..." Her lips moved slightly.
Far away in Wyre Castle in England, Xiang Qinglan suddenly sat up. The only sound in the dark room was her hurried breathing. "Lotte, Lotte, baby."
The bedside lamp turned on, and Arthur sat beside the bed, carefully holding Xiang Qinglan in his arms.
"Okay, Lan, go to sleep, don't think so much, just go to sleep," he patted Qing Lan's back gently, and an indescribable pain flashed through his green eyes.
"Qing," Xiang Qinglan grasped Arthur's hand tightly, so tightly that it hurt Arthur slightly. However, he did not struggle and just let her hold it.
"What's wrong, Lan? Look at you, you've become much thinner recently," he put his chin on the top of his wife's head. Ever since Lotte's accident, his Lan had not been sleeping very well, and would sleep almost every day.
I woke up in the middle of the night and cried all night calling my daughter's name.
They lost her once. Unexpectedly, fifteen years later, they lost the daughter they had finally found again, their only daughter.
"Qing, it's Lotte's birthday soon. She grows up so fast. She is almost sixteen years old. I must make her a big cake. Every year, she loves to eat my cake.
It’s a cake, do you think it’s okay?”
Xiang Qinglan leaned on Arthur's chest, but her tears fell on Arthur's clothes from time to time, "Qing, I dreamed about our Lotte, she was bullied, she was beaten
, She is in pain, very painful, what should I do? She has never suffered since she was a child."
Arthur just hugged Xiang Qinglan tightly, "Lan, you have forgotten that you said that our daughter is like yours. No matter what happens, she will be like you and will persevere."
And Xiang Qinglan was still crying. If she was really alive, she really believed that her daughter would live as strong as she did. However, she died and left them forever.
Xiang Qinglan pulled away the quilt on her body and wanted to get out of bed. Arthur just held her tightly, "Lan, where do you want?" Xiang Qinglan kept struggling, "Qing, I want to go to the hospital.
Lotte is making a cake, so you have to prepare it early."
Arthur closed his eyes in pain. When he opened his eyes, he put his palm on her face, "Lan, can we do it tomorrow? Lotte's birthday is still a few days away. It's fine now. Let's go."
It's not new. Lotte won't like it."
Xiang Qinglan was stunned for a long time, but she stopped struggling. Yes, yes, doing it now is not new, so it will take a few days. She closed her eyes. This time, she slowly
She fell asleep, but Arthur held her eyes open until dawn.
Lotte opened the medicine bottle and carefully applied the medicine to her face. Until her face seemed to feel a refreshing and cool feeling, she put the medicine under her pillow. Under her body, she was pillowing
It was a new pillow, very soft and comfortable, but when she turned over and looked at the window, she inadvertently tasted the salty taste on the corner of her lips.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at her hands through the light outside. There were large and small scars on them. Such scars might really follow her for the rest of her life.
She closed her eyes, listened to the breathing of others, and gradually fell into a deep sleep. Her hands and feet were so sore that it was very uncomfortable to sleep. However, as long as she closed her eyes, she would fall asleep quickly.
Because I am tired and sleepy.
But she didn't know that several figures flashed outside the window, moving in one direction very quickly.
Yin Sa suddenly opened his eyes. In the darkness, his eyes were indescribably sharp. He lifted the quilt on his body, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. His natural acuity made him already know that here
There were many people coming. He closed his eyes and listened to the breathing of several people. Although it was extremely suppressed, he could hear the sound completely. Looking down from above, sure enough, his
There were more than a dozen men in black outside the window. They were all hidden in the darkness, and their black clothes completely blended into the night.
He stood with his hands folded across his chest, his eyes showing the same indifference as in winter.
Angelo really thought highly of him and actually sent so many people to keep him company.
He just watched with cold eyes the group of men in black lurking quietly outside his window. He turned around, sat on the bedside, and held the baby on the bed in his arms, while the group of people below discovered that everything was going wrong.
After there was no abnormality, they carefully opened the window and jumped in first. The room was dark, and they could vaguely see a bulge on the bed.