I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Late at night

Irina and Weiwei talked a lot, and they talked endlessly about their aspirations for the future.

No one would be willing to stay in an orphanage for the rest of their lives, living a life of lingering every day.

In Irina's description, everyone should have lived a life of food and clothing without worrying about making a living.

You can find what you like to do, find your own life path, and strive for it as a goal.

Looking at the description of Irina, who was in high spirits and looked innocent, Weiwei couldn't help but smile, and was somewhat immersed in the future described by the other party.

To be honest, according to Irina's temperament, he would not be so naive like a child.

Maybe it was affected by the atmosphere, or disturbed by the consciousness left in this body, or it could be that the simple Irina recalled the dream he had when he was curled up in the corner when he was on the street.

He threw away his usual maturity, peeled off layers of disguise, and revealed his true self hidden deep inside.

With a vision of the future, the two fell asleep deeply.

One thing must be admitted, since coming to this world, there is no need to worry about all kinds of messy things, and Elena can finally fall into a deep sleep without worries.

This is one of the few good things for him.

The next morning, Elena unexpectedly slept late.

Looking at the sky, it is obvious that he has missed the time he usually goes out for exercise.

Weiwei, who is beside him, has also woken up, unlike Elena who feels lost because of his self-blame for his lazy behavior.

When she woke up and saw the silver figure still beside her, Weiwei seemed particularly happy. She reached out and hugged the person next to her and went to cook.

She didn't even change her nightgown.

Elena sat on the bed and scratched her silver hair, feeling the fragrance still left on the bed. It was rare for her to do nothing and be lazy for a while.

As the saying goes, it is good to combine work and rest. It is good to relax occasionally. I just hope that I will not find such an excuse to be lazy the next day.

After emptying my mind and enjoying the rare relaxation, Elena stood up, changed her clothes and sorted out her equipment.

Morning exercises can be lazy, but the apprentice's tasks cannot be put down. He already has some ideas in his mind, but he lacks the corresponding skills to support them.

Smelling the aroma of meat and walking out of the room, Elena looked for Weiwei's figure, but saw several unfamiliar figures on the benches in the church.

In particular, the man with golden glasses in the lead was sitting on the bench with a fidgety look, and seemed to dislike this sloppy environment.

In addition to him, he saw a relatively familiar figure. The woman stood next to the man and changed into a relatively neat set of clothes.

With a smile on her face, she looked like a jade from a noble family. It is hard to imagine that she was born a slave with such temperament.

But Elena noticed that even if the other party hid it well, the bruises on her body were still obvious.

A lot of makeup has been used to cover it up, but it can still be found if you look carefully.

As if she noticed Elena's sight, the woman subconsciously avoided it, but when she thought that the more guilty she was, the more she showed something, she turned around and smiled at Elena.

The man next to her also reacted, put away the awkward expression on his face, turned around with a smile, and even stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Elena.

"Isn't this Elena's brother? You got up so early, do you want to help your sister Weiwei with work?"

Seeing Elena, the man immediately said familiarly, and he looked like he wanted to have a good relationship with Elena.

But the trembling hand betrayed him. This was not the excitement of seeing a celebrity, but the stiffness of hesitating whether to touch the "lower person".

Elena didn't say anything, just squinted at the other party, and didn't reach out to touch the other party's palm.

Such behavior undoubtedly made the other party very embarrassed. It was not right to put the hand hanging in the air.

On the surface, he was still very polite and friendly, but behind her back, he had already scolded Elaina.

If it wasn't for his own purpose, he would have fallen out with Elaina long ago, and how could he tolerate such a "little brat".

Just when the atmosphere was developing in a strange direction, Weiwei finally appeared. She walked out of the inner room and looked like she was going back to her room.

She lowered her head and frowned with visible sorrow, as if she had some conflict with this man before Elaina came out.

"Miss Weiwei, I didn't lie to you, did I? I said, I, Stanford, will never do anything to deceive others."

Seeing Weiwei like this, the man who called himself Stanford turned back.He smiled, and although he looked so approachable, he looked particularly angry in Elena's eyes.

Elena opened his mouth and wanted to ask what happened, but he didn't want to interrupt without knowing anything.

"Can you give me a few more days?"

I saw Weiwei gritted her teeth and trembled as she said, holding some yellowed papers in her hands, which seemed to have something written on them.

"Miss Weiwei, you should know that the old nun has owed this debt for many years. We have not sent anyone to urge her because she is a good person. But it is natural to pay back debts. I can't keep tolerating her like this."

Stanford said regretfully, as if he really couldn't delay it any further.

The sharp Elena caught the key words. The old nun actually owed this man a large debt. Judging from Weiwei's expression, the debt was probably not small.

"Well, you can consider what I said before. As long as you give me the orphanage, I will buy it for 100 gold coins. Just in time to pay off this debt, I promise not to come to you to trouble your life again."

After saying that, Stanford bit his lips. It looked like he had made a big concession, just short of cutting off his own flesh to give to others.

But Elena didn't like the other person's appearance. As a former mercenary, he had seen many people like Stanford. Hypocrites are people like this.

On the surface, he looked approachable, but the little things he did behind the scenes were far less than servants. He was a real beast in human clothing.

At this moment, Elena also knew what was going on. The man in front of him didn't know where he got the bill from, saying that the old nun owed him 100 gold coins.

This was not a small amount, but the other party said that if he sold the church to him, the debt could be written off, and he even promised not to bother him in the future.

It sounds good, but without the orphanage of the church, so many children here would be homeless in an instant.

Not only them, but also Vivi herself and Elaina had to live on the streets, with no place to shelter from the wind and rain.