"Happy cooperation, Mr. and Mrs. Vivarere." The girl smiled, her voice was very sweet, her French was fluent and idiomatic, with a slight Roman accent, but it was more mysterious and elegant.
Julie, who had just become a mother, watched the girl in front of her salute gracefully, and felt a little better in her heart unconsciously.
You know, she likes these elegant etiquette the most, and it makes her look like a real noble lady... Doesn't the Vivarere family have the title of Duke?
She could only smile slightly at Qin Luo. She had not been trained in etiquette. Although she wanted to show off like Qin Luo, she still did not dare to show off casually.
Julie assumed the posture of a hostess and invited gently, "I hope that next time Miss Lois comes, she can come to the humble house as a friend."
She is still confident in her social skills. She can only rely on her as the hostess to have a closer relationship with the August family.
Qin Luo looked very happy. After chatting for a while, he proposed to go around and see their house by himself. "I remember that Victor didn't live in the Champs Elysees."
"Yes, I think the environment here is more lively, so I asked him to move here. It will be convenient for Wendy to study." Julie still had a warm smile on her face, "Do you want to visit the residence? How about I..."
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head and refused.
Julie was a little puzzled.
"It's okay, Victor and I are not biologically related... I will find someone to lead the way. Julia, please take good care of the child, don't catch a cold." Qin Luo stood up, tilted his head and smiled at the new mother .
Zhu Li heard her calling her nickname and caring about her little daughter. What mother wouldn't be happy after hearing this? She just said hello.
"That's so considerate. Just go outside and meet the butler."
Seeing Qin Luo really walking around the house under the leadership of the housekeeper, and even going to sit in the flower room, Zhu Li smiled unconsciously and finally looked away from the window.
Elizabeth was writing her diary quietly in the flower room at this time. The house had changed, and she was surrounded by indifferent people. She could only stay silently and shamelessly, guarding the young Wendy.
She was not an active person, and the servants would look at the master, which made her presence even lower. The woman wanted to be like this and never asked about her whereabouts.
"Everything is going as usual today." Elizabeth murmured to herself, her hands constantly writing down the running accounts. The "bookworm" habit she developed as a girl - as her sister Winnie always liked to call her - has continued to this day. .
The light in the flower room was very good, so she asked someone to set up a small table here, and brought Wendy here when she had nothing to do to teach her something.
There was a slight sound of clothes rubbing against branches and leaves behind her. Elizabeth thought it was Wendy coming back, so she didn't turn around, "You came back very early today. Didn't you get sticky in front of your mother's grave again?"
"You are still like this. You are serious when you don't speak, and you ruin everything when you speak. You talk nonsense, and you are not ladylike at all." A soft voice came from above.
Not Wendy? That was... Elizabeth suddenly raised her head in disbelief and saw Lois, who was pretending to be straight-faced. When she saw her frightened expression, she burst into laughter.
"Lois!" Elizabeth whispered softly, "It's really you!"
Qin Luo had already started to play with her hair, "Let me see if I have lost weight? I have grown a lot taller... Why are you crying?"
Elizabeth had a smile on her face but tears in her eyes.
"I don't know what to do!" Elizabeth collapsed, laughing wildly and crying, speaking incoherently, "I don't have any special skills, I will just stay here stupidly...Sister...and my brother-in-law's little Wendy... …what to do……"
"I hate it so much... He has become like this now! Cruel and ruthless!"
"I've endured it for a long time!" Elizabeth had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't hide the fierce light in her eyes. The overt and covert grievances she had suffered these days were more than all the difficulties she had faced in the past twenty-nine years. Got it!
The Fanzhuo family's vengeful nature sprouted from beneath their gentle and jade-like appearance.
Qin Luo understood that she and Wendy's mother and sister had a deep love. Elizabeth's attitude towards outsiders and relatives was like a combination of devil and angel. She was as cold as a vampire to outsiders, but kind, considerate and meticulous towards her own family.
Whenever someone threatens what she cares about, she will fight with all her strength.
Dubbed "the crazy witch of the Vanjou family", Elizabeth Vanjou is now suppressing her ferocious wolf-like nature because she is guarding a child.
"Now that you are here, it will be much easier..." Elizabeth whimpered and wiped her face randomly.
Qin Luo wanted to lower his head to wipe her, but just as he approached Elizabeth, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"You...your body?"
Elizabeth was a little surprised when she saw Qin Luo's strange expression. She ignored the tears on her face and waited for her to speak.
They have known each other for a long time, so she naturally trusts Lois.
Qin Luo was silent for a moment and only said, "Some women smile on the surface but are so vicious secretly. It's really scary. This revenge should be avenged."
She turned to Elizabeth again, her voice suddenly as cold as winter frost, "What do you want to do?"
Elizabeth reacted immediately, "Is there something wrong with my body?"
Suddenly, she stopped worrying about how her body was doing. She suddenly jumped up and shouted, "She wants to change the will..."
Qin Luo nodded. Elizabeth's mind was quick and she thought of it all at once. As expected of her.
The chronic poison was eroding her nerves.
"Victor" doesn't care about this daughter now, but Wendy is still the beneficiary of the will jointly established by Victor and his sister. This is the testimony of the Vanzhuo family. In the future, everything under Vivarere's name will belong to Wendy. The other half of the document is in her hand...
To change a will, complete documentation is required.
If something goes wrong with him, or something goes wrong with Wendy, and the children’s property belongs to their father, wouldn’t Wendy...
"She must be eyeing the auction," Qin Luo sat down, "You know, Victor gets dividends every year."
"I know." Killing intent flashed through Elizabeth Vandro's eyes again. That woman definitely wanted to commit a crime, either to kill herself or to kill Wendy directly! Also, those who come from mixed-race families are not the dragon-slaying lunatics of Kassel. They are businessmen who value profit first. They have also seen the world. There are few who are not cruel, and they should have accepted it long ago.
"You should leave Wendy." Qin Luo said.
"No, she's too young, and now that Victor has Julie, he can't take care of her!" Elizabeth shouted immediately.
"If you leave, she will indeed attack little Wendy...but I am here to solve this problem." Qin Luo smiled again.
"Don't underestimate the child, Lizzie."
After learning that Wendy was at Père Lachaise Cemetery, Lois left Elizabeth.
"I will rely on you more in the future. I will always believe in you." Elizabeth took Qin Luo's hand. After all, this was her old friend in Fan Zhuo's family for many years, and Fan Zhuo was Augustus. The special alliance.
Qin Luo smiled slightly, "You have fulfilled your responsibilities and are engaged. Don't just stay in other people's homes like an old hen. It's time for you to find a place for yourself."
Elizabeth blushed and became silent.
Père Lachaise Cemetery.
Qin Luo walked in a hurry and listened carefully. The voices from all directions returned to her mind, bringing all the information.
In the fresh air after the snow fell, weasels flew past large and small tombs.
Finally, she stopped and saw the little girl sitting in a daze in front of the tomb door, holding a yellowed copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo" in her hand.
""The Count of Monte Cristo"..." Qin Luo walked over directly, said suddenly, and picked up the book, "I have read it too."
Wendy raised her dark green eyes, which were without light, and she obviously didn't pay attention to her words.
But in the gorgeous green like a jungle, there seemed to be tiger-like flames jumping.
Children can be taught, Qin Luo was relieved, she believed in what she liked.
"Let me read it to you."
"Um."
"...Look, this Valentine looks just like you. She also lost her mother, her father didn't care, and she was poisoned. It's so pitiful." Qin Luo didn't stop talking once he opened his mouth. Be next to Wendy and read to her.
Wendy lowered her head, "I'm not like her. I know a lot of alchemy... ah, academics. I will definitely fight back hard."
It was really refreshing to hear a child of about ten years old say something like this in the most understated tone. Qin Luo raised his eyebrows.
Later, she was surprised to see the bookmark in the book, and threw the information about the surname "Orleans" to Wendy.
"Orleans? Could it be that..." Qin Luo deliberately stopped talking and observed Wendy's reaction.
Suddenly, a strange golden light suddenly lit up in the child's eyes.
"What did you see?" Qin Luo asked coldly, while expanding the field.
Natural awakening, spiritual vision opened. Qin Luo stabilized the airflow around himself and Wendy to prevent the destructive force from spreading and destroying the cemetery.
The dark green in Wendy's eyes was slowly eroded by golden threads, intertwined and gathered in her eyes radially, and finally became a brilliant sight.
There was no snow-covered cemetery in front of me. In the pale sky, blurry shadows were flitting back and forth. White wings were embedded with snow-white scales. Mystical singing was in my ears. Suddenly, my vision turned, and there was something standing in front of me. He is a tall god, but he has golden eyes that are as bright as day.
The god was wrapped in a white robe, and the pressure of the golden eyes made it difficult for people to see his face. The god waved his hand, and the spear named Kungunir suddenly fell down. The white transparent silk threads shrank, and the threads were connected. The dead body was executed on a white cross.
Yan Ling·Sheng Jue.
