Chapter 17: Hughes' idea

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Hughes said here, and suddenly couldn't say anything more, because, in the instant he looked up quickly, he found that his mother's face had turned red. Such a situation, he has only a few times in his memory from small to large. Obviously, the mother was really angry.
Mrs. Betty had mixed feelings at this moment, and her son's words rumbling in her ears, as if thunder in the sky, shocked her. "Son even blamed herself for a little maid", she always had a head in her head from time to time, although her reason was extinguished at any time so she knew the ridiculous thoughts, but the distraction was still let her 'S expression showed a strange color.
Hughes quietly dared not speak again, Betty was temporarily speechless, and the room was silent.
"He is still a child after all, though, the child is growing up!" After a while, Betty finally straightened out his emotions, laughed bitterly, and organized the language again. She wanted to persuade for the last time, not to order. Because she understands that once the child starts to have an independent idea, the command is no longer a good way of teaching, and subtle induction can relatively play a greater role.
"Thurs, your statement makes sense! However, you must understand that something is wrong! You use a lot of words "not necessarily" in your words. "May", which means you are also worried about the most Bad result, isn't it? Obviously, under the worst result, our big family will be buried for this reason, and because of a maid who has served you for less than half a year, you dare to use our whole family as your capital for gambling? In your heart, the safety of our family, the safety of your father and I, and the safety of Horton leading more people than Shirley?" Mrs. Betty didn't use a passionate tone, a tone of non-blame, she was more like It doesn't matter if it's normal, just talk about the benefits again. But it was behind this indifference, and the aggressive tendency revealed by the slightest regret and a series of problems, but it seemed that the sledgehammer smashed the atrium of Hughes, and in a flash, he took the share of Hughes in the heart of Hughes. Pitiful smashed, a sad feeling filled his chest, unable to speak.
Hughes dropped his head heavily, and his original straight figure seemed to have lost his spirit at this moment, and the decadence made Betty brow straight.
However, things must not be ended in such a hasty way, and it is necessary to admit defeat, but for Hughes, Mrs. Betty thinks it is more important to understand the truth than to admit defeat, one thousand times, ten thousand times!
So Mrs. Betty continued, "What's more, your idea is undoubtedly simple and wrong. If you tell the truth 10,000 times, it will become the truth! What's more, our enemies don't need to repeat Shirley 10,000 times, and they won't wait. Shirley went to see them and they would take the initiative to attack and use money and other promises to let a little girl with deep involvement easily spit out everything they need, which is not a joke at all, but reality. Tell you a fact, not only around our house The spies with surveillance are the enemy, and our spies are also there to find out the shortcomings of the enemy and give a fatal blow. It has always been a part of the life of the nobility, and it is always entangled!
After saying such a long paragraph in one breath, Mrs. Betty had to stop breathing briefly, but she finally wanted to relax her tight nerves, and her son Hughes was very shaken when he heard the spy, although still not. He looked up, but Betty thought the shocking taste was enough for her son to taste for a while.
The room was filled with an indescribable breath. Mrs. Betty’s preaching was not just to shake Hughes’ heart; more emotions seemed to be mixed into a confusion, just like walking on a wilderness filled with gray mist , Can’t see the sky and direction, and can’t walk to the side cliff in the longing.
The two viewpoints in Hughes's heart were violently in conflict. For a while, love for the family prevailed. For a while, the heat of justice and kindness broke through the blockade of love and suddenly appeared in a prominent position. The sting that the struggles between him brought him seemed to be a moment, but it seemed to last for a long time.
"What should I do?" Hughes wanted to cry in pain, but the soldier's instinct suppressed the sourness of his nose. At this moment, how much he wanted to see the God of War in his armguards again, how much he wanted to live with him for thousands of years. The old man chatted, listened to their thoughts, and asked for solutions.
I don't know how long afterwards, Hughes finally awakened from the entanglement in his heart. His immature face suddenly appeared mature at the moment, and the star-shaped eyes of two sea-blue eyes showed a decisive light.
Hughes looked at her mother, and Mrs. Betty was shocked, and also stared at her son with a smile.
"Mom, I agree with you, but I don't think I can do what you say! Please don't worry, let me finish talking!" Hughes' words immediately caused her mother's anxiety and anxiety, but Hughes now It was like a middle-aged man with a long history. He gently raised his hand and blocked his mother's mouth with a gentle but firm look.
"I have been here for 14 years! In the past 14 years, I have felt many emotions such as anger, shame, resentment, etc., and therefore I think that the sky of this world has more dark times than bright days! But, because What happened yesterday, I suddenly found out that I was wrong! That obscurity is just a temporary cloud on my way to growth. The hot and bright sun is actually hiding behind the cloud every moment, watching every step of my progress! Yes , What I want to tell you is that your education with your father has made me understand a lot of things in this world, and sincerity and kindness have also been integrated into my bloodstream. Therefore, I am never willing to solve this problem by myself. It’s not trouble, it’s contrary to my wisdom and conscience."
Mrs. Betty listened to her son's remarks. From the initial excitement to the calmness afterwards, she looked at her son carefully, and a mixed expression of sadness and joy appeared on her face, as if the corners of her upturned lips were actually wry smiles. At the source, everything is extremely contradictory and complex.
"I really don't know if this is good or bad!" Betty sighed softly in her heart, but the cold light in her eyes had long gone, replaced by a deep love, "Maybe I should be proud?" The faint joy made the beautiful lady return to the elegant and beautiful posture again, but the shaking head and the bitter smile could not disappear in a short time.
At this time, Hughes spoke again, and at this time, his face was irresistibly replaced with a sad but hopeful expression.
"However, this world is not centered on me after all. My choice may really take the family on the road to destruction! I can't be so selfish and use the destiny and future of the whole family in exchange for the stability of my inner conscience. So... …So, I’m not against the extreme way of solving problems at home. But I’m not going to do it myself, I didn’t, I don’t, I don’t, and I won’t be able to do so in the future! Maintaining the family or letting you adults do it Well, I’m still young, when I grow up, when I have the power to veto everything, I will use my power to change this situation, this is the goal of my path, and it is also the vow of the warrior, Ishius? As a testament to Dunton's heart, I will fight for it and never stop!"
Mrs. Betty's red lips lightly fluttered and shivered slightly, her eyes were all incredible, even, she involuntarily stood up and gathered with her son Hughes, but in her heart, the intense and complex emotions of exclamation, joy, pride, pride It is so strong that it cannot be expressed in words.
"Sius, you..."
"Madam, the sheriff city sheriff wants to talk to the young master. He is waiting in the living room." At this moment of emotional emotion, a slightly old but very clear and elegant voice suddenly came from outside the door, sending Betty's forthcoming emotion Suddenly interrupted. This change even made Betty angry immediately, but then she sighed and made the right choice.
"Raul, please ask him to wait. Hughes and I will come over right away," Mrs. Betty said calmly.
"Yes, my wife." The voice outside the door came again, and Hughes, who was so peaceful because of his choice, suddenly felt that from this voice, he seemed to see a gray-haired elderly man who was bending gently. The image of a gentleman butler. However, the image went away in his mind so quickly that Hughes never thought of it, and how keenly it takes to hear a specific image from the sound.
Mrs. Betty turned her head and smiled, her breath of joy spreading from head to toe.
She walked to Hughes's closet in person, opened and selected some gorgeous coats and walked to her son.
"Sius, although the sheriff is only a baron, but he was selected by the lord of the city. You should see him, you should dress more formally. This is respect for the law and respect for the Count. "Do you understand?" Betty asked her son with a smile. At this moment, she went back to the cold and she returned to the ranks of the mother who loved her son the most.
"Yes, mother!" Such a gentle voice made Hughes suddenly feel a little heavy. He looked at his mother, smiled with relief, and nodded in response.
At this time, in the living room of Qianbao, a middle-aged man who also wore a magnificent service stood upright and admired the ancient paintings hanging on the living room wall.
"Master Baron, please use tea, this is Wangdu's most popular Xueshan black tea this year, I hope you will like it!" Raul Butler elegantly stood behind him and made a gesture of welcoming, directing the other party's eyes to the warmth just now. Soaring delicate tea cup.
The sheriff turned around, but didn't immediately walk over, but gently sniffed the scent that gradually spread in the air.
"Well, it's a wonderful taste, it really is authentic Xueshan black tea, huh, huh, I have to say, the servant's tactics in Lord Viscount's house are also authentic. I seem to smell the taste of black tea in Earl's house again, thank you very much." Baron Guan Deka returned to the sofa quickly after admiring him. He gently picked up the delicate tea cup, and the action drawn a beautiful arc, which was very elegant.
After a soft sip, Baron Deka praised again, and Raul's butler smiled back.
The servants next to him would not understand that during the past, both of them revealed the forces behind them and gained mutual respect. Only in this way can everyone have an equal opportunity to talk.
Raul understood what the other party meant and knew that the sheriff had asked the count before coming. So he quietly gestured to the maid next to ask the hostess.
At this moment, Mrs. Betty's laugh came in the corridor.
"Dear Master Deca, it's embarrassing to keep you waiting for a long time." Mrs. Betty stepped out with a spring breeze, a little faster and more enthusiastic, but it did not give you a sense of rush.
Behind her was a well-dressed and smiling son, Hughes.
"Salute to Lord Baron, Hughes, you can live a safe life in the glorious city, and fully benefit from the wisdom and hard work of the Sheriff, you should show respect!" Mrs. Betty gave her son out and introduced it to Deca with a smile.
"Dear Master, please allow me to show respect to you." Hughes is also a well-trained aristocratic child, and he will never make any mistakes in the courtesy. A slight bow and a gentle and clear homage appropriately expressed his welcome to the Sheriff.
However, at this time, Master Deka was not as leisurely as before when facing Raul. He quickly reached out and held Hughes’ shoulders, very enthusiastic, and even showed a slight anxiety: "Let me see...oh , Fortunately, Master Hughes, it looks like you haven’t been hurt too much. I’m really happy for you."
Then he immediately turned to Mrs. Betty and apologized in a slightly sad and ashamed tone: "Dear Madam, I was here to specifically look at the situation of Huss. I saw that he was safe and sound. He feels lucky. Hearing the following people say that the person who committed the crime last night was a wicked junior swordsman, which made me very ashamed. It seems that my work has a serious loophole, and even Master Master Hughes was so seriously Threats. However, please believe my wife, I have asked the master of the city, and all the adults agree to use all their power and bring the murderer to justice at the fastest speed!"
"Thank you for your sincere help, Master Deca, the servants in my family who have been used have also been sent out, hoping to capture the desperate as soon as possible. You know, since the man dare to hurt my son, then, he It also poses a huge threat to the other nobles in the city. Please handle this matter with the utmost attention!" Mrs. Betty remembered that her son was almost killed by an uncontrollable anger and a smiling face. There was also a cyan color, and there was cold light in his eyes.
"As you wish, ma'am, we have already dispatched the most capable force, and the best investigating experts are analyzing clues in the public security office to find the trace of the murderer quickly." Lord Deka saw the anger of the Viscount quickly. Put on a more serious expression, and vowed to show that you will go all out.
Originally, he didn't have to stifle each other so much, but if the news from the spies last night was true, then the Viscount Lord of the Grand Sword Master level was enough to allow the Lord of the City Lord to treat this matter with the highest degree of attention. And he is just a little baron.
"I believe in your sincerity, Master Deca." Betty's face was better, and Deca couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"So, could you please tell me, is the clue that the Public Security Department has drawn up to now?" Mrs. Betty changed the subject and gave Deca a chance to play. She also knew that because of her husband’s reasons, she did not have to be too passionate about a baron. But after the opponent is an Count with royal blood, after all, the necessary respect for that adult is indispensable!
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