dear archimedes

Chapter 69 The Adventures of Candy House (16)
Thinking of this, he clenched his fists unconsciously, scratching his palms with his nails, and it hurt a lot.

After hearing his affirmative answer, Yan Su lowered his eyes: "Please let go, she is already in pain, don't torture her anymore."

Arthur's face darkened, and he didn't take it seriously: "5 years ago, she never knew what pain was. It was the outside world that tortured her. The more she wanted, the more she expected, the more painful she was. Without your instigation and temptation, she Still the innocent girl from before."

"Zhen Ai has the right to pursue whatever she likes, any way of life!"

"None of you will understand what is really suitable for Cheryl!"

Although the two love the same girl, their concepts and methods are completely opposite, and neither can convince the other.

For a long time, both of them were silent.Only the clear sea breeze blows up from the rippling sea against the stone steps, blowing the short hair flying and the corners of the clothes fluttering.

A streak appeared on the distant sea level, enlarged a little bit, and the police on Welling Island came.

Arthur squinted at that point, as if fascinated, after a while, he eased his tone:
"Do you know? She liked to cry when she was a child, not when she was a child, before she was three or four years old. When she cried, her face was covered with water droplets. I was most afraid of her crying.

When she cries, my heart hurts, it really hurts.

But then she also liked to laugh.Tickle her and she rolls around in a little ball on the grass, giggling like a bell, with grass all over her hair and body. "

Yan Su listened quietly, without any emotion in his brown eyes.

"Later, when she grew up, she was taken away by her mother. Her mother was very strict and forbade her to do many things. She became timid and stopped playing with her friends. When she showed up occasionally, she would timidly grab her Chace's clothes, inseparable and followed behind him like a follower. Chace was a child who dared to hit anyone. With him, even Burt dared not bully her. When Chace was not around, she followed me. I used to hope that Chace would be the best Always out and never come back."

But now, like never before, he hopes that Chace will come back to life,

"I gave her candy, and she would follow me every day, hugging her little rabbit, and peeking at me secretly by the door. I held the candy in my hand, and when she came over to lick the candy, she would lick my palm. Her tongue and lips are very soft. I will also lick her face and hands, like an animal's intimate instinct."

A smile floated on the corner of Arthur's lips, "She was very obedient at that time, she didn't move around, and she didn't resist; unlike Bert, every time he touched her, she screamed and hid."

"She didn't have any toys, and even her pets were white. Later, her mother confiscated her rabbit for experiments. At the age of 5, she cried and made a fuss for the first time, broke countless experimental equipment, and refused to do experiments. Her mother Lock her in a dark room. All day long, the whole building is filled with little girls screaming, Burt loves it, sits at the door and listens. I'm sad.

At first when she was locked up, several adults had to twist her neck. She cried and screamed, kicked and beat her, and was dragged several hundred meters on the floor.Later, she stopped crying and screaming, and walked quietly by herself, closing the door. "

When Yan Su heard the latter sentence, his chest was so painful that it was about to burst.

There seems to be a 6 or 7-year-old little girl in front of me, with a neat ponytail and a small spotless white coat, walking silently in the empty corridor, her small face is indifferent and calm, with a dead and tame atmosphere, He walked into the dark room by himself and closed the door without resistance.

He thought of Zhen Ai's mother's tombstone, she kicked the stone uncontrollably and cried, "I'm just disobedient! You came out of the tomb and scolded and beat me, and you put me in a dark room!"

His heart tugged and tugged, the pain was unbearable.

Arthur's eyes reflected the white sky, he seemed both annoyed and calm: "At that time I wanted to save her, but I was too young, the adults didn't allow it, and neither did my mother. She told me about the circus story. elephant story."

He turned his head to look at Yan Su's slightly pale side face, "You have a lot of research on human psychology and behavior, you should have heard of circus elephants."

Of course Yan Su knew that it was a classic and extremely cruel story in terms of psychological and character growth.The baby circus elephant has been bound in chains since birth. It has little strength and cannot break free again and again; when it grows up, it gets used to it and has the ability to break free, but it has long since lost confidence.

His voice was very low, with a hint of imperceptible anger: "She's a human! Not an experimental subject!"

Arthur withdrew his gaze and looked at the approaching ships on the sea: "She grew up in that world and lived a simple life for so many years. This life is also good. She is too weak and timid. The outside world is yours. The world is not suitable for her at all. She will be curious, but if it is too long, it will only hurt."

"No, she's not." Yan Su was surprisingly sure, "She's not what you said."

He turned his head to look at Arthur, his eyes were firm and calm:
"At Maple Street Bank, I told you that even in times of crisis, she is a girl who can take care of herself. She is a smart, brave and strong girl who always bursts out with amazing energy inadvertently .As you said just now, she threw your killer into the sea."

He's still worried, but...

"The most important thing is that she is happy and happy because she found her strength and strength. She likes her independence and self-confidence. Arthur, she is not a baby elephant in a circus trapped in chains."

Arthur set his jaw in a long, dark silence.

This was what he was most worried about and frightened, but it was shattered by Yan Su's words.

He really hates him for turning her into what she is now, who doesn't need his protection anymore, and is no longer the little girl hiding behind him.It was as if she was doing just fine without him.

But without her, he had a hard time.

As if his heart had been cut by a knife, resentment sprouted in Arthur's heart:
"Oh, you said she has changed? It's a pity that in front of me, she is still the same as when she was a child." He subconsciously shook his hands, "Can't break free, can't escape, and can't resist."

Yan Su didn't respond when he said something provocative. He continued to watch the sea calmly, and the outline of the police boat became clearer and clearer.

As if the girl Arthur said, he didn't care.

Seeing that he was still calm, Arthur looked away: "You want to sit here with me and wait for the police?"

"Yeah." Very short and concise, as if Yan Su didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Let's not," Arthur twirled his wrist, gloating a little, "If I were you, I'd go and see her."

The people next to him listened, but still didn't respond. All emotions disappeared from their bodies, and they were so quiet that they couldn't detect any movement.

Yan Su didn't look at him, and said calmly, "I think she's safe now."

"why?"

"You won't hurt her."

"Really?" Arthur smiled lightly, "To tell you the truth, the last time I saw her just now, she was made unconscious by me, sleeping naked in the bathtub."

Yan Su bit his jaw slightly, his eyes flickered very faintly, but his face was clean without any emotion.

"The bathtub has been running water. When I left, the water had already overflowed her body, and now it should have overflowed her lips. Ah, her body and lips," Arthur closed his eyes slightly, and let out a "hiss", extremely intoxicated , "It's very soft and weak, making people unable to extricate themselves."

Yan Su turned his head, his eyes were calm and calm, and fell lightly on his face.

Arthur also turned to look at him, provocative and contested, "You know that taste. It's a pity, you can't taste it again. She's about to drown."

"You're lying." Yan Su concluded with certainty, but avoided the part where Arthur deliberately provoked him, "You won't kill her."

"I don't 'want' to kill her." Arthur corrected his words and shrugged, "But people have an emotion called impulsiveness. There is also an emotion called hate because of love! She is really disobedient and has been struggling , has been resisting. However, after all, it is a girl, so it is useless."

He narrowed his eyes and shook his head in admiration: "God, her body is really... addictive."

But then his eyes dimmed, and he gritted his teeth word by word, "She was very reluctant, kept crying, and called you to save her, do you think I will accidentally kill her?"

Yan Su's body froze suddenly, very slightly, but through the handcuffs, Arthur still felt unbearable tension.He doesn't like it very much, he doesn't like other men nervous about his woman.

These last words completely irritated Yan Su's nerves, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhen Ai was pinned down by Arthur, crying helplessly and in vain: SA, save me!
Moreover, the hatred and madness in Arthur's eyes were too deep-rooted, no matter how rationally he analyzed that Zhen Ai was unlikely to have something to do, he couldn't stop the tension and fear that plummeted in his heart.

Yan Su looked at Arthur with a calm face, and his light brown eyes were like ancient amber, with a flash of light.

Arthur understood.

The sun was gradually shining, and the blue of the sea was as beautiful as a jewel. In the light sea breeze, the two looked at each other competitively, and remained silent for several seconds.

Arthur broke the silence:

"Now the water is up to her nose. Do you continue to wait here, or go to rescue her?" He looked towards the sea, where the police boat was approaching the shore, and there were thousands of steps in front of them.He smiled and looked at Yan Su,
"SA, what are you thinking? I guess, the police are only 3 minutes away. You hand me over to the police first, then rush to rescue her, get her out of the water above her head, and give her CPR (cardiac resuscitation)."

There was a crisp "click", Yan Su didn't seem to listen to Arthur's words, the man who was as calm as a mountain half a second ago opened the handcuffs, got up and ran towards the castle.

Arthur didn't look back: "SA!"

Yan Su, who ran to the door, paused for a moment, Arthur was against the wind, his short hair blowing his teeth and claws: "Remember the moment you wanted to ruin my mood just now, I am the same way, always have been like this."

Yan Su didn't look back, and quickly disappeared at the door.

Arthur looked at the half-open handcuffs on his wrists, and said to himself: "Of course you won't wait for the police to come, and of course you won't rescue her after handing me over to the police." He smiled faintly, not without disappointment, "Because You know, the success rate of CPR outside of the hospital is only 7 percent."

I, Arthur, will stumble on her question, so why not you.

Mr. Yan Su, I caught your weakness!
Yan Su ran to the room, opened the door and heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, flooding the floor.With a sinking heart, she suddenly pushed open the bathroom door, the pool was full of water, but there was no Zhen Ai.

All the worries suppressed with reason exploded at that moment.

Could it be that all of this was Arthur's deception, Zhen Ai didn't throw the actor killer into the sea, but was taken away by her control?
No, Arthur wasn't lying when he mentioned the killer.

Zhen Ai is still somewhere in the castle.

Fort 7?

No, he hated that bathroom.

Zhen Ai's room?
He rushed in, bathroom, bed, nothing.

The rapid running caused his wound to open, and blood seeped through his shirt. He still didn't know it, and searched from room to room.

Her mind was full of images of Zhen Ai unconscious in the bathtub. The water overflowed, but she sank to the bottom with her eyes tightly closed.

Zhen Ai, where is she?
Thousands of rooms, thousands of bathtubs, which room did Arthur put her in?
Damn it!When he left Zhen Ai behind, why did he think his room was the safest...

In an instant, he suddenly understood Arthur's mood, and quickly ran to the butler's room at the back.

Pushing open the door, my heart dropped half.

Zhen Ai was sleeping quietly under the quilt, the sea breeze came in from the window, blowing the gauze curtain across the middle of the bed.

Yan Su walked over slowly, she was sleeping peacefully, but her small face was sober and pale, he couldn't help but raise his heart, raised his finger, and touched her lips, a few seconds later, he felt her warm and shallow breathing, Flicked his fingertips like a feather.

The hanging heart is completely let go.

He remembered that Alex once laughed at him for being arrogant and ignoring girls' pursuit.At that time, he replied: "Emotions are the most boring thing in the world. Let a logician study emotions, hum, waste of time!"

Who would have thought that now, he, who never allowed himself to make mistakes, would willingly stumble on this issue.

Yan Su walked to the window and looked out. On the blue silky sea, Arthur's speedboat pulled out a long white line, which went away like an arrow, and soon turned into a point and disappeared into the horizon.

He had a premonition that the prologue had just begun.

Yan Su walked back to the bed, hesitated a little, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.Zhen Ai was wearing a white nightgown with a loose lace neckline, revealing deep hickey marks.

His fingertips landed on the lace, and he paused for a long time, but finally he didn't look away.

He probably guessed Zhen Ai and Arthur's past, and didn't know what kind of harm she had suffered during the time she was imprisoned in the organization.And what Arthur did to her just now is unknown.

No matter what happened, he didn't mind or remember it.Only pity and distress.

She slept quietly, and he also got into the quilt, enduring the pain in his chest and turned sideways, with his arms on her flat belly, which was warm and slightly undulating.

She's alive, thankfully, enough.

He pulled her closer to her ear, and whispered softly, "Ai, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Under the quilt, her hand suddenly moved, reached out to her stomach, and grabbed his arm. Without strength, she scratched lightly and slowly, like a tickle.

He raised his eyes, but her eyes were still closed, her eyelashes were black and dense, and she unconsciously leaned into his arms, murmuring: "SA." The little hands grasped again as if they were masters, and lay on his arms not moving.

The corners of his lips were extremely shallowly bent, and he closed his eyes safely.

He is also tired.

After the police arrived at the castle, under the guidance of the three maids, they found the bodies of the victims and inspected the scene.The local population is small, and there are few vicious cases. When the local police saw the strange wax figures and many corpses in the castle, they felt eerie.

A police officer said to himself: "The curse of Silverland can kill people."

(End of this chapter)