Lovin’ in the Moonlight

On the other side, Fairen Evert couldn’t help but laugh: “Would you fall in love with a man who put you in the hands of human traffickers? Would you love a man who … drove your father to his death?”

He can tolerate Maxton West psychological distortion flawed and even some perversion, but she can not tolerate Maxton West will actually be so crazy, a sentence of fun, and then send her to the human traffickers where?

The world is a big place, and she should be the first trafficker to be sent in by the man she married for fun.

Naveli Jiang on this sentence listening to the clouds, is frozen, she has turned to leave.

Back home, Owen Zhang is watering the flowers, squatting outside the garden with a serious face.

Fairen Evert did not live in the house Maxton West had given her, but bought a small house for cheap, not beautiful and not big, but just clean and tidy.

Owen Zhang lives in the little house next door and comes to her every day to water the flowers she bought a few days ago.

He said the sunlight is better here than at his place, and the flowers will be beautiful here.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to buy a house? I’ll take you there.”

Owen Zhang looked back and was startled to see her wet eyes, “You’re crying?”

She touched her face, although the tears dried, but still very cold, casually made up a lie: “No, on the way back to eat spicy hot, spicy crying.”

Owen Zhang: “…”

I don’t know if he believed it or not, Fairen Evert said directly: “I will help you look at the house first, later I will go to the police station to see friends. By the way, what about the traffickers before? What happened to them?”

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The mind suddenly recalled the man and what he said, a thought, Owen Zhang quickly changed his mouth: “Dead, nothing more.”

Fairen Evert looked at him for a second, I don’t know why, as if he just wanted to say something but stopped.

She really wasn’t in the mood to think about anything else right now, so she took him to look for a house, only to have the man’s answer take the wind out of her sails when she asked him what price he wanted: “Five … fifty million dollars for a house?”

This person looked, not like so rich people ah.

“Fifty million is a lot?” Owen Zhang did not feel anything, bowing his head: “You find is.”

When he came here, his card was frozen, and he restored it after promising his parents something. He now … can spend really little time with Fairen Evert.

It was hard to find a cheap and nice house, but it was very easy to find an expensive and nice house, and finally Owen Zhang found a European-style villa, and after a series of formalities, Fairen Evert left.

When it came time to apply for the deed, the man wanted to write his name on it, but Owen Zhang suddenly stopped him: “Write another person’s name.”

“Huh?”

The man was baffled for a moment.

Owen Zhang lowered his eyes and said a person’s name.

He wasn’t likely to stay at St. Peter for long anyway.

…

It was completely dark by the time we got there.

Fairen Evert walked in and saw several police officers sitting with stony faces where the atmosphere was depressingly strange to her as she walked in.

She put down the gift in her hand: “Uncle, busy day, eat something, I bought a lot of snacks over, by the way, Barbie these days nothing happened, right?”

The old policeman’s face was somewhat grave, and his body stiffened for a moment after hearing these words.

The people next to each other looked at each other, no one had the courage to speak first.

Seeing them like this, Fairen Evert smiled gently: “Uncle, then you guys are busy, I’ll go in to see her first.”

The light inside was a little dim, and someone suddenly stopped her, his voice hoarse: “You don’t need to go in to see, she’s already dead.”

Fairen Evert’s body lurched, and something in her heart seemed to overflow quickly and quickly.

She waved her hand: “Why, this joke is not funny at all, it’s been so long since I visited her, she was angry and asked you guys to tease me, right?”

Someone stopped her: “No, we’re not kidding, you… this morning some other inmates told us she had been lying where she hadn’t moved for a long time, and that’s when we noticed something was wrong and went in to see …”

That girl so young, when they first came in everyone was intentionally talking about it, a woman in her twenties killed her parents. This incident made them sigh for a long time.

But now, she has even killed herself.

The word “death” was so far from Fairen Evert that she was honestly a little scared to read the word “corpse,” but at that moment, she was just sad.

There was one more thing she hadn’t said to Barbie Capra.

Bardalph Blue said, this life can not wait for you, he will wait for you in another life.

She seemed to be able to understand the reason for Barbie Capra’s suicide, but it seemed that she could not.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, she did not want to go home, but squatted in front of the police station for a long time. Until her legs were paralyzed, she looked at the sky that was deep black and her mood was at a low point.

She didn’t want anything now, just wanted everyone around her, everyone to be okay.

After the cremation of Barbie Capra, she went to the cemetery with that small metal box in her arms, hoping to see and buy a good place to be buried.

She didn’t ask anyone else to come to the funeral service because, come to think of it, she didn’t seem to have anyone around.

The picture on the headstone was taken by Fairen Evert when she was still young, about 17 or 18 years old, with two pigtails, innocent.

She remembers, in a daze, a long, long time ago, a snowy day, she had just returned from work, her cheeks were red and frozen, and Barbie Capra heard the door open and came running over.

She came over and hugged Fairen Evert, smiling happily: “Let me hug you, so it’s not so cold.”

Now, holding the urn with some warmth, Fairen Evert’s nose is sore and her fingers are trembling, this is probably what Barbie Capra left her.

The last warmth.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but she ran into Bardalph Blue.

The man stood a short distance behind her, his gaze quietly watching her.

Fairen Evert’s eyes were red and she sniffled and turned away, not wanting to see anyone, right now.

Bardalph Blue slowly spoke out, “She left me a letter earlier, saying it was for you.”

Fairen Evert looked back and slowly approached, only to see that Bardalph Blue is also in bad shape, hair messy, beard pulling, dark circles under the eyes can completely go to play a ghost movie.

The first time there was that gentle and good-looking image, but this happened, anyone can not be good, right?