Why it never ends

Chapter 233 Cute
On the way back, Hesta felt a little uneasy all the time.

She kept recalling Palan's gaze just now, and always felt that it was by no means a normal first time meeting, but Hesta recalled it for a long time, and still couldn't remember what made her feel familiar about this person.

"Eureka."

Victoria stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Hesta's eyes.

Hesta came back to his senses, "...what?"

"What are you thinking? I didn't hear you calling so many times."

Hesta lightly grabbed a handful of hair, "... I always feel that the assassin's last method of falling from the building has been seen somewhere."

"Isn't it just a common magic trick? A large living person falls down and turns into a bunch of pigeons—in fact, the pigeons are already there. After a person falls to a fixed location, he temporarily hides in another place, and the assassin also The corpse must have been prepared there long ago."

With that said, Victoria handed her mobile phone screen to Hesta, "Palan asked me for your contact information, will you give it?"

Hesta stared at the screen, raised her eyebrows lightly, "...what does she want my contact information for?"

"I didn't say it."

Su Lei glanced to the side with some concern, "Can your mercury needles give you the contact information so casually?"

"Of course you can't just give out your internal contact information, but no one has a few spare numbers these days."

"...I didn't." Hesta replied hesitantly.

Victoria looked back in surprise: "You have used so many before—" In the middle of speaking, Victoria realized that she should not say this in front of Si Lei, and her voice suddenly dropped, "Forget it, I rejected her for you."

"No need to refuse." Hesta leaned forward, "You first ask her what she wants from me."

……

On the second floor of the tavern, the light was dim, and Paran was sitting by the burning fireplace. Her coat and long scarf were casually placed on the empty chair beside her. The dark red light cast a layer of wine red on her black hair. .

She looked at the message "What do you want her contact information for?" sent by Victoria on the screen, and typed a long paragraph of text in thought.

A man walked up to Palan with a wine glass.

"Excuse me," he supported the back of Palan's chair, and rubbed his thumb against her bare shoulder casually, "Is there anyone next to Miss?"

"No." Palan smiled and put his clothes back into his arms, "Please sit down."

This sudden affection was obviously beyond the man's expectation, but soon he had a new guess.The woman in front of her eyes began to pick off the armbands on her hands, smoothed them off one by one, and stacked them neatly on the table.

The man put down his wine glass, just about to try to stick his legs to Palan's side, but Palan suddenly leaned towards him. Before he realized what happened, his eyes went dark.

Amidst the lively chatting and music all around, Paran covered his head with a man's suit and laid him down with the chair.The chair hit the thick carpet, and there was only a dull "boom", and the man immediately felt a series of shockingly powerful punches directly landed on his chest and abdomen. The sudden severe pain made him unable to make a sound, and could only curl up.

Palan combed her long hair again, she packed her things, got up and walked through the narrow aisle between the wine tables, and walked towards the stairs.At this time, a waiter found the man in the suit lying in the corner. At first he thought it was a drunk on the ground, so he stepped forward and called "Sir". The waiter didn't realize it until he took off his suit and saw the man's mouth and nose bleeding. Something went wrong.

Amidst the din behind her, Palan bowed her head and re-edited the reply to Victoria. She deleted a long paragraph of her previous explanation, leaving only one sentence: hum, because she is so cute^_^
……

Hesta was full of question marks, "...is this person really trustworthy?"

"It's okay. Palan's news is very well-informed. If there is anything unclear in the Habitable Land, just ask her."

"Really?" Si Lei looked sideways, "Can you ask her if it's convenient for her to give me her contact information?"

"...It was transferred to you." Victoria replied quickly.

"You don't even ask."

"I can directly share her contact information with other people, as long as the ward tells me afterwards... This is authorized by her." Victoria looked at Hesta, "What about you? What do you want to do?"

Hesta shook her head, "Forget it... If she has something to ask me during this time, just ask you to pass it on."

"Okay!" After Victoria finished sending the message, the destination was close at hand, she put away her phone, "I'm a little hungry after a night of tossing around, how about you?"

Hesta was in a complicated mood, and he casually responded to the requests of the people around him.After getting off the car, she silently followed Wei and Si towards the kitchen, but when they passed the garden, the three of them smelled the aroma of food at the same time.

They looked sideways at the same time, and soon saw Villefort, Tanglar, and Alvira chatting together in the courtyard. The two men were sitting on their own bamboo chairs. They were covered with thick blankets, like bears curled up and hibernating.

A dozing little boy sat in Alvira's arms. Beside her, a tall girl leaned on her shoulders—Hersta recognized the girl she had saved in the afternoon, the Duchess's daughter. Niece Sophie.

On the log table between them, there are some cold meals on several square plates, and a white square candle in the middle is slowly heating the glass teapot, the fragrance of scented tea in the pot overflows, and a light yellow light strip Like a string of bright stars, hanging above their heads.

Not far away, several mercury needles from the Victoria team were on duty. Hesta saw the tall and strong Calvin at a glance. He was standing not far behind Alvira, looking forward quietly... …everything looks so peaceful and peaceful.

Villefort was the first to see Victoria and the others. He stood up and saluted them from afar.

"Leave us alone, you talk about your own!" Victoria waved her hand at them without stopping.

Alvira turned sideways at this moment, and her gaze just fell on Hesta. For a moment, Hesta almost retracted her gaze immediately. She turned her head to catch up with Victoria's footsteps, and strode into the gate of the mansion .

After Si Lei left, Hesta looked at Victoria: "Ende told me before that after Richie's accident, Tanglar's life was worse than death... But looking at it now, they are quite comfortable. of?"

"It's also a good thing. Danglars is a little out of his mind," Victoria replied. "During this time, Mr. and Mrs. Villefort have comforted him, and his mood is much more stable than before. What if this person has been as crazy as Richie?" If we don’t cooperate, it will increase the difficulty of our work.”

(End of this chapter)