Cang Yue, who was standing outside the door, heard Allen say this and held her hand on the plate for a moment. Why did Allen's words sound so harsh at this time.
"Ah, then you..."
Before the nun could finish her words, the door behind her suddenly opened. Allen saw Cang Yue coming in. He originally wanted to say something, but when he saw something wrong with Cang Yue's expression, he immediately shut up.
Cang Yue walked up with the food with an expressionless face, and her cold aura made the nun see her appearance, and she quickly said "I'll leave first" and left in a hurry.
"Cang Yue, what food did you bring me today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by the sound of the plate falling heavily on the table, and the soup bowl spilled soup due to the force just now.
Allen was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of cold, emotionless eyes that were unfamiliar to him.
"We will set off tomorrow." Cang Yue said.
Allen nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice, "Okay, I will listen to you. By the way, brother Allen just now"
"You and I are not brothers and sisters!"
A voice that could not be heard as happy or angry suddenly came out, interrupting Allen's words. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly as usual.
"Cang Yue, you're here again, no matter what you say, I am your brother..."
"I'm not related to you by blood."
The words were interrupted again, and what Allen saw was Cang Yue's cold and thorough eyes. At this moment, he actually felt strange and alienated.
"I was just picked up by you, so please don't say that we are brother and sister in front of others. Allen, let me tell you seriously once again, I have never regarded you as my brother!"
This sentence almost made Allen stunned. Looking at the departing figure, an indescribable sadness spread in his heart. What on earth happened?! Did he...did he say something wrong just now?
**
Because of what happened just now, Cang Yue was in a very bad mood. She walked aimlessly on the street, turning a blind eye no matter how the passers-by around her looked at her.
"Sir, I beg you, look for my son again. My son will not die. Sir, I beg you..."
At this time, in the middle of the street where Cang Yue was going, a group of people surrounded the road and the road was blocked.
She frowned slightly, walked up, looked through the crowd in front of her, and found a woman kneeling at the feet of a guard, pleading.
Isn't she the woman who was in the church yesterday? Just when Cang Yue was having doubts, suddenly there was a quiet discussion around her.
"Aunt Alan is so pitiful. Her husband died early and she was orphaned and widowed. I didn't expect that something happened to her son as well. Oh, how pitiful she is." An uncle beside her sighed with regret.
Alan seemed familiar. Suddenly, she remembered where she had heard it. Wasn't it from the owner of the bakery before? It turned out that she was the woman who lost her son.
"Sir, I beg you..." The woman hugged the guard's feet excitedly, which made the person involved very embarrassed.
He persuaded her nicely, "Aunt Alan, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that your son is indeed missing. I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do for you. Please forgive me and accept the situation."
Watching the guards leave, the woman cried loudly again. The cry was so sad and sad that it made people feel distressed. Several women came forward to comfort her, and the onlookers also dispersed.
"I heard that Aunt Alan's son appeared in the church for the last time. Do you think he was killed at that time?"
"How is that possible? Father Bruce is there. If he saw it, he would definitely tell the adults."
"makes sense."
The two people who had just spoken walked past Cang Yue, chatting and laughing. Cang Yue, who heard their conversation, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a strong uneasy feeling in her heart. She immediately turned around and faced the church.