Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 633 The loyal dog housekeeper of the blood clan vs. the eldest lady of the gods 67

When he rescued Lance, he had just come to China to take over the company.

When a new officer takes office, no one obeys the management. Many senior people in the company even want to suppress him and give him a warning.

In order to gain absolute control of the company in the shortest possible time, he led his team to work day and night. When he was working in the study in the early morning, Lance would quietly lie at his feet and take a nap.

Everyone is watching his joke. Before the outcome is determined, it would be nice if no one would add insult to injury, let alone please him.

so.

Lance never received a gift.

This realization made Lu Zewen even more irritable. He took out his mobile phone and called the psychiatrist who was once in charge of him.

"I feel like I'm almost healed."

Damn his emotional numbness and lack of fluctuations, he is irritated to death every day now.

After listening to his account, the psychiatrist was silent for a while, and his tone suddenly felt relieved.

"Mr. Lu, to be honest, I have encountered many difficult patients, but only in you, I don't see any hope of being cured."

"Your psychological defense is too strong and your self-awareness is too heavy. No one can really touch your heart, you can't see the wounds, and no matter how good the psychologist is, he can't prescribe the right medicine."

The psychiatrist took a breath:

"Mr. Lu, maybe you should thank that cute little wolf cub for giving you hope of recovery."

Lu Zewen did not reveal the identity of Lance's werewolf, but only told the doctor that he had raised a wolf cub.

Lu Zewen: "That's wrong."

"It's not that he healed me."

"The reason why I have emotional fluctuations because of him is because I have invested a lot of time, energy and emotional costs in him...

It's like a flower grower fertilizing, watering and pruning the flowers every day, but the flower still dies in the end. The only thing the flower grower is sad about is that his efforts have not been rewarded, because he is waiting for him to learn his lesson and cultivate the next beautiful flower.

At that time, he will only feel joy, and all the sadness that once rose for the first flower will be replaced."

The psychiatrist listened quietly to his rebuttal with a calm face.

"But Mr. Lu, will there really be a second flower?"

The Labrador who was hiding under the sofa made some movement. He only poked out his head and stared at him warily.

Lance would never look at him like this.

Lu Zewen held the phone tightly, and the eloquent businessman forgot to answer for a moment.

The psychiatrist smiled and said, "Maybe you already have the answer in your heart."

After hanging up the phone, a private doctor arrived with rabies vaccine.

Watching the liquid in the needle being injected into the arm, Lu Zewen calmly ordered:

"Send the dog away."

The secretary was slightly shocked. Lu Zewen brought this little puppy to and from get off work every day. He originally thought that this dog was different.

"I'll find it a good home."

…

Quan Jiu was playing chess with Chris when she heard the news that Lu Zewen had sent the dog away. Because of the news, her chess moves were a beat slower than before.

Although the time difference was not that long, Chris noticed her pause.

"Have you expected this result?"

Quan Jiu shook his head.

To be honest, she really didn't expect it. She originally thought that Lu Zewen would hold the dog and get by.

Chris stared closely into her lake-green eyes, and there was something in his words:

"So is Lance really dead?"

Quan Jiu smiled without changing his expression, and played the chess faster:

"Do you think I need to lie to Lu Zewen?"

Chris lowered his eyes, stared at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and suddenly said:

"What about me? Do you need to lie to me?"

Quan Jiu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her head to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"I read a book two days ago. The original protagonist in the book died miserably. Maybe it was because the protagonist was unwilling to give up, so someone relived her life for her."

Chris' tone was calm and his eyes returned to the chessboard, as if he just mentioned this book inadvertently.

Quan Jiu's fingertips shrank slightly, his expression unchanged:

"Such absurd things can really only exist in books."

Chris flew away: "But sometimes, I always feel that all of this can come true."

For example, he lived a new life.

It was precisely because he started over that he discovered that his original savior had been indirectly killed by him.

He didn't have much contact with Ciel in his previous life. He only knew that he was submissive and always lowered his head nervously when he saw him.

He could understand her nervousness and fear. After all, as "food", she had no dignity or self at all.

So when he did it again, he rescued her on the day of the sacrifice, planning to wait until she was able to protect herself before sending her to the Vampire Clan to repay her for saving her life.

Nothing more.

Perhaps it was because the "food" this time was neither noisy nor fussy. Although she was a baby, she often showed adult emotions. Out of caution, he seemed indifferent, but secretly observed her for a long time.

The more he observed, the more he found that she was different from the original Syl.

Apart from their looks, they are more like two completely different individuals.

She was smart and precocious, and her behavior was not like that of a childish baby. After observing her for three years, he finally confirmed his suspicion.

The turning point happened at that banquet.

She is not a character who gives up. She was still able to regain her composure in the face of the Duke's provocation and frame-up. However, it is precisely because of her unruly character that she has become a thorn in the eyes of other senior leaders of the Vampire Clan since she was a child.

He had to plan ahead and use a frame-up to drive her out of the vampire clan.

Quan Jiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and ate his horse with an "elephant":

"How can there be so much in the world? I think, according to you, the world should have been in chaos a long time ago."

Chris was taken a chess piece and was not in a hurry:

"So I feel like there seems to be some rules that bind this group of people who are outside the norm."

Not only Quan Jiu, but also the system hiding in her mind was shocked:

"This guess is too accurate. Sure enough, reborn people can open bugs..."

The person who binds them is the system.

Quan Jiu: "So? You have said so much, what do you want to express?"

Chris looked at her, his eyes dropped and fell on the ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist:

"Have you really forgiven me?"

Or...are the rules forcing you to forgive me?

Quan Jiu was surprised by his sensitivity. After hearing his subtext, she stared at him deeply:

"You may not know me well..."

She held the chess piece in her hands and poured out her red lips.

"In my world, I am the rule."

No one can really restrain her.

There is nothing in this world that can or cannot be done, only what she wants or she doesn't want to do.

Chris's eyes moved slightly when he got the answer he wanted.

Quan Jiu's thin lips curled up slightly, and he pointed the "cannon" straight at his handsome man, his sharp eyes slightly raised.

"General."

Chris was stunned and calmly let go of the chess piece in his hand.

"I lost."

(End of chapter)