Chapter 55 Children (3)

"Louisa, I'm so sorry to let you see this." Belle moved the pile of clothes at the door and locked the door with great effort.

"It's okay," Louisa suppressed her anxiety and planned to say goodbye and go home after eating the cakes, and quickly tell Brother Zhou Ye and the others about the news.

She helped Belle fold the wrinkled collar on her chest, but inadvertently discovered the old and new scars hidden under her gorgeous clothes.

Belle looked up at Louisa. She was younger than Louisa and a little smaller. Under the warm yellow indoor light, Louisa could almost see the softly glowing fur on her face.

"You're still a child." Louisa touched her bangs all the way to her cheeks, pinched her round baby fat, and fastened the last button on her collar.

"I'm not a child. Once again, I've awakened my talent." Belle's sadness seemed to last only a moment. She handed the cup on the plate to Louisa and sat on the other side of the bed.

"It's a great talent. Do you want to know?"

"Really? How great can it be?" Louisa carefully picked up a wrinkled cake from the plate, and noticed the dust on the edge of the paper cup. She didn't care and took a big bite.

"Hmm..." Belle was searching for words in her vocabulary, and suddenly her eyes fell on the rain outside the window. She smiled as if she had found the ultimate bible, and almost knocked over the plate on the quilt.

"Very, very powerful, I said I can stop the heavy rain, do you believe it?"

"Stop the heavy rain?" Louisa looked for relevant content in the talents she knew. "Is it time stop? Is it water control? Is it remote control?"

"None of them, Louisa, you are too stupid, hahaha, I see you can't guess it no matter how hard you try, give up."

The atmosphere became lively, and as the two girls talked in a low voice, the water in the teapot quickly ran out.

Two voices communicated happily in the room, back and forth, just like the woman standing outside the door, walking back and forth.

In front of her was her daughter's small door decorated with tiny daisies, and behind her was her husband's bedroom door that was tightly closed. The living room was clearly spacious, but the light coming in made her feel her chest was broken and she could no longer breathe.

With every breath she took, a few pieces of broken glass pierced deeper. There was

indeed another child hidden in her daughter's bedroom.

She tried to convince herself that the child did not hear the conversation just now in the living room, but as time passed, another voice in her heart became more and more dominant.

She couldn't gamble with the future of the entire family, but - the woman's desperate and sad eyes rolled down the rain dripping from the ceiling.

Isn't the future of the family her own child, isn't it Belle?

Why should we continue the family's future by hurting Belle? Can such a future really last?

"Stupid woman, what are you doing there?"

The woman turned around suddenly, but the bedroom door was open, and her husband was dressed neatly and putting on his shoes beside the sofa.

"You, are you going out?" The woman pressed her whole body against her daughter's bedroom door.

"Let's go out together and go to Rod's place. He just sent me a text message," the man pressed down his black hat that was greasy because it hadn't been washed for a long time. "Why didn't you tell me when you got the things?"

"Oh, I, I just found out..." The woman's tense posture gradually relaxed. "Then I'll go change into a dress."

"No, just put on that lambskin coat. It's cold today, and no one will think it's strange."

"Okay." The woman took her husband's hand and led him out of the living room. She tiptoed gently at the door to help him adjust his tie that was a little too tight.

"I haven't been so considerate for a long time, dear." The man sighed at her ironing service.

"You will see such a thoughtful me every day in the future," the woman raised her lips to reveal a charming smile, "After all, we will go out to play often in the future, right?"

"Hahaha, of course!" The man hugged his wife and gave her a big kiss, and then pushed her back to the living room, "Hurry up and put on your coat, we'll go over quickly."

The woman did not refuse again, but when she walked back to the room, her worried eyes uncontrollably stayed on the other side of the living room for a second.

The woman tried to put on her coat as quickly as possible. She knew that her husband was an impatient guy. She slightly tidied up the folds on it and put it on.

When the woman came out again, her husband was already standing at the door.

She noticed at a glance the two footprints of completely different sizes on the carpet at the entrance. Her originally relaxed breathing instantly increased, but it was too late to cover it up at this time.

Following his wife's line of sight, the man soon discovered the two wet footprints.

He stared at the two distinct marks, puzzled at first, then his forehead muscles suddenly tensed, and his angry eyes turned to his wife beside him.

"Look at the good daughter you raised."

"I've told her many times not to let those civilians outside take shelter from the rain under the door of our house, but she just wouldn't listen!"

"Look," he squatted down and pointed at the longer footprint. "I finally found evidence this time! When I come back later, I'll have to teach her a lesson."

"It's up to you," the woman felt mixed emotions, not knowing whether to be glad or helpless. "We may not be able to come back tonight. There might be a dinner party there."

"Yeah, then teach her a lesson tomorrow." The man said viciously.

There was a faint roar in the sky, as if something was roaring in the distance. The sound became louder and louder, and more and more dense. With the black clouds rolling in from the distant sky, a rainstorm suddenly fell.

At this time, the class distinction on the street became more and more distinct. The guys who could barely maintain their dignity by riding rickshaws were now like ordinary people, and would be splashed with water by the nobles riding in carriages.

"Hahaha, look at that stupid guy, didn't he know how to avoid it?!" The man took off the greasy hat on his head and covered his face with it, laughing breathlessly. The woman next to him smiled reluctantly.

Aisina was splashed with water by the speeding carriage. She almost wanted to use her talent to teach the abominable nobles a lesson, but she held back when she thought of her urgent matter.

She threw another credit card into the public telephone booth and circled Tan Yue's phone number using the circular dialing key. After two rings, the other party answered the call.

Perhaps because of the weather, the quality of the call was slightly affected. Tan Yue couldn't hear what Aisina was saying at all.

In the end, Aisina was as impatient as a mad woman, pulling her dripping red hair and shouting frantically.

"I said, Luisa was picked up by someone, but I can't contact her at the address she left! Can you come back? I want to use your ability to ask the flame!"

There was a blank silence on the other end of the phone at first, and after more than ten seconds, a reply came as if the message had finally been delivered, "I can't leave for the time being, there are a lot of annoying old guys here."

Tan Yue turned around, and around her were dozens of old-fashioned nobles with gray brows, holding up the documents in their hands one by one to question her opinion.

If she had known that it would be so troublesome to attend the meeting on behalf of the original body, she would not have come, but unfortunately she couldn't go back immediately after sitting here.

"Don't worry, you can go find Siming first, the compass is with him." She hung up the phone after saying this.

"Okay, I got it." Facing the dead voice that had been hung up, Aisina hung up the phone back into the pavilion with a bit of loneliness.

At this moment, the sky outside was getting more and more violent. Just two minutes passed, as if a whole century had passed. The originally pure white and soft clouds hung down from the sky like layers of rock ice, almost crushing everyone's shoulders.

In this summer that was about to enter hot weather, even the air became cold, and the rain that was originally just flowing under the feet gradually gathered together, like an extended frozen river.

As soon as her legs were stretched out, it was like stretching into an open ice cave cellar, but Aisina hesitated for only a second, and then ignored the severe cold and continued to move forward in the water.

As she moved forward, the water gathered on the road could no longer be distinguished as raindrops from the sky or sea water. The muddy water surface made it impossible to see anything. Aisina felt that her numb legs were cut by something, and it was stinging at the moment.

She tentatively tasted the taste of the water around her, which was the salty taste of sea salt.

"The high tide spread into the inner city. Did something happen in the outer city?!"

The pedestrians on the road were already only civilians, and they were desperately picking up some things that obviously did not belong to them one by one.

In the distance, a lame man with a blurred face was desperately scooping in the water.

Two children followed behind him. The rain had already spread to their chests, but they still persevered in groping in the water.

"You better go back quickly!" Seeing that one of the children was almost washed away by the rain, Aisina couldn't help but shout.

The rain was so heavy that it almost completely blocked her eyes, so she almost used up all the sound in her chest to make her words reach the other side.

But unfortunately, the man didn't respond at all, and even the two children seemed to be unaware of it, and continued to repeat their actions.

Aisina shouted again, and found that the three people still didn't respond, so she had to go to the city wall first.

She prayed in her heart, hoping that the three people would be fine, and that nothing would happen today.

The solid and tall city wall finally came to Aisina. There was no one here. The security personnel had already moved from the ground to the city wall.

The city gate was half open. As expected, the sea water outside was also rising and was spreading up from there.

Aisina climbed up the stairs from the fortress below. The small wounds on her legs still did not bleed after being washed by the sea water.

Standing on the city wall, she saw the captain who managed this city gate standing on the city wall in a daze. She felt anxious and ran towards the man.

"Why don't you close the city gate?!" She used her voice too many times today and her voice was almost broken.

"No, it's not that I don't want to." The captain saw that it was Aisina, the celebrity of the current association, and quickly explained, "It was Master Siming who asked me to open it."

"What? Where is he?" Aisina really didn't understand why Siming would make such an unwise decision.

"He," the captain first paused for a moment, then turned around and pointed to the sky, "He's right there."

Aisina looked in the direction of the hand gesture, and saw that the clouds that had been suppressing the inner city were like being eliminated by the area here, forming a huge and boundless hollow circle.

In the middle, the thunder and lightning were dense, and there was an almost indistinguishable alien beast struggling with a silver dragon.