Vol 2 Chapter 872: Storm and flowers

Rigoletto watched Sparta’s singular figure disappear into the night before turning and continuing to move forward... In his opinion, this assassin is actually a kind of person with himself, and the other person’s sword in his hand is used to kill. And myself, it is to kill people with their mouths, and he and he belong to the kind of evil evil.
At this time, Rigoletto remembered the curse of Montero, and the inner anxiety reappeared... He thought about his own humiliation of Montero, and his heart was more and more regretful.
Why can you change so badly? In fact, all are because of the unfairness of God.
When others are born, they can enjoy laughter and grow up happily, and they are born to be both deformed and ugly, born to grow up in various ridicules. The tragic childhood experience tells me that if you want to learn to survive, you must learn how to swallow your tears, learn to show off your ridiculous ugliness, and learn to laugh at others.
The world has never taken the initiative to comfort others, including their own master (Duke of Mantuya). He is young and handsome, handsome and noble. He will only say to himself when he is idle: tell a joke! You clown. And no matter how sad he was at the time, he also succumbed to his orders and smiled.
Bastard! I hate you! Also hate the self-righteous ministers around you! Hate those who laugh at themselves all the time. I can't wait to kill you all! One does not stay! If I am a cult, you are the real devil, you are.
Some angry Rigoletto, the curse once again appeared in his mind, and his face changed again... He felt that he might not continue to sink like this, it would only make himself a complete Bad guys. Maybe it’s time to re-do it. Thinking of this, the curse came to his mind again. He licked his head and wanted to forget the curse completely. He felt that he might not need to make a fuss for a few words. In fact, it was only a few of Montroe’s downfall. The sentence complains, the kind of bad luck, it is impossible to happen to himself.
impossible! impossible! Totally impossible!
Although Rigoletto thought so, there was still a kind of uneasiness in his heart. He accelerated his footsteps and quickly walked toward his home in the music of the change.
"Daughter! I am back." After Ligoleto entered the yard, the excitement shouted.
"Dad!" A beautiful girl appeared in the window on the second floor. She responded with pleasure and followed the stairs and came to Ligoletto.
As long as she saw her daughter Gilda (the soprano), Ligoletto was very happy. Only her purity and innocence could dispel the grief in her heart. She is already the whole of her life. The reason why she is still in the world and stealing is because of her existence.
Gilda is also a very sensitive girl. She feels that today's father seems to have some troubles and asks what happened.
Rigoletto didn't want her daughter to know the embarrassing things she did, and he didn't want her daughter to see herself as a complete bad guy.
Although Rigoletto didn't want to think about the curse anymore, he still had some concerns, and he asked his daughter to go out recently... When he heard his daughter say that he had only been to the church recently, the inner irritability was also reduced. A little bit.
When Gilda saw his father's bad mood, he persuaded him to think about his mother in heaven when he was in a bad mood, and he also wanted to know how he looked at his mother in his father's heart.
When she heard her daughter mentioning her wife, Rigoletto’s expression was even more sad. He was very grateful to his wife for not abandoning himself as a deformed person with a disability and gave birth to a beautiful and beautiful daughter. But God is so cruel, let her go one step away from herself, and finally covered her beautiful cheeks with loess. But he still thanked God for returning his daughter to his side, perhaps this is the last shadow left by his wife.
Gilda can of course feel the sadness of her father, pure and innocent, and regrets that she asked her father's sad place (here is a duet of a father and a woman comforting each other).
In fact, Gilda is deeply rooted in his heart. He always wanted his father to allow him to walk around the city during the day. After all, this kind of life was not allowed to go out in the room, and it was too dull and boring.
Rigoletto hadn't waited for her daughter to finish, and she refused with anger... The curse made him feel deeply uneasy, and the ministers who had their own sins might still lurk in the dark corners. Grab the daughter and follow him to humiliate himself, so he must protect his daughter from those people.
Rigoletto thought of this and hurriedly called the maid Joanna...
(Rigeleto is afraid of someone tracking himself~EbookFREE.me~ Let the maid Joanna take care of Gilda on weekdays, he only dares to sneak into the night when he is quiet, and then quietly Because of this, he can guarantee the absolute safety of his daughter, and the curse of Montero once again gives him a sense of crisis. He must figure out whether there have been any strange things happening around his daughter recently.)
Maid Joanna rushed to come: "I am coming! Master!"
Rigoletto: "Say! Have you recently discovered any strangers appearing here? I want to hear the truth!"
Joanna: "No! No! Absolutely no!"
Rigoletto: "The door to the house! Is it locked during the day?"
Joanna: "Don't worry, Master! The locks are always locked."
Ligoletto heard this and let out a sigh of relief. He sang in melodious music: "Ah... listen to the woman, remember my entrustment, you have to protect it, this pure flower must be careful, to guard Take her, don't let her purity and innocence be smeared. The storm is coming, the delicate flowers are definitely hard to resist, but you must ensure that the storm will not be destroyed, and she must return her intact. I."
Gilda saw that his father was so cautious and careful. He was naturally very moved. He also wondered why his father was so scared. But in order not to worry her father, she still comforted the father and said that he would pray to God every day, believing that God will send angels to protect himself so that his father does not have to worry too much.
Careful Rigoletto, still want to have more entrustment to the maid... Suddenly he seemed to hear something weird outside the door, and immediately shouted nervously: "Someone outside the door!"
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