The son-in-law of Mr. Hachishaku

Chapter 57 The correct way to deal with social terror

Chapter 57 The correct way to deal with social terror
In the drawer of the desk in the reception room, Li Ang found a piece of paper and a few pieces of half-carved wood.

The design draft of the new doll was drawn on the paper, and the rough outline of the face was carved out of the wood.

Li Ang studied the design drafts and wood carvings for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Isn't it just me?"

In the next second, not only Angie ran out from the hiding place, but even Miss Donna appeared.

"Give him back to me!" Anji jumped onto the desk, eager to snatch what was in Li Ang's hand.

Although Donna stood still, her hands were already making gestures to control the puppet.

It was as if there were many invisible threads connecting her and Angie.

Li Ang easily subdued the puppet, locked it in his arms and said to the puppeteer, "Come, come and sit, let's have a good talk."

Unexpectedly, while Anji fought hard, Donna's body under her mourning clothes was also shaking with her.

Li Ang had no choice but to change his position and let the puppet sit on his lap: "It's okay this time. If you don't come over, I will come over."

Donna sat across the desk without saying a word, and Angie in his arms calmed down.

Li Ang picked up the piece of paper, raised it to his face and asked, "Is this me?"

Donna remained silent, and Angie remained silent as well.

Seeing her hunched back, bowed head and chest, and her timid appearance, Li Ang couldn't help but lectured: "Raise your head and straighten your waist!"

Suddenly, Donna seemed to hear the voice of her late father, and hurriedly sat up straight.

But after persisting for a while, he involuntarily softened.

"Forget it, do whatever makes you feel comfortable." Li Ang looked helpless.

No matter what, she finally dared to look up at herself.

Putting the design draft and wood carving aside, he was about to speak, only to find that Donna's attention was also moved there.

"Look at me!"

Donna immediately came to her senses and looked extremely well-behaved.

Li Ang couldn't help sighing, is it so difficult to get along with autistic patients?
So he simply cut the long story short: "I'll ask you the answer."

Donna moved her gaze to Angie in his arms, as if to say give it to me.

"No." There was no room for negotiation in Li Ang's tone: "You just need to nod or shake your head."

Donna lowered her head, her hands on her lap twisted into twists, not knowing what she was expressing.

Li Ang ignored her and continued: "Do you want Miranda to die?"

As soon as these words came out, the puppeteer's reaction was extremely intense, and he immediately looked up at the man in front of him.

A strong fragrance filled the air, and the surrounding scenery gradually distorted. More and more weird dolls appeared in the field of vision. Some were floating in the air, some were hiding in corners, and some poked their heads in from outside the door. They used Staring at Li Ang with dull eyes, he let out a sharp and harsh laugh.

Li Ang pretended nothing happened, smoothed the wrinkles on the doll bride's gauze skirt, and repeated:

"Do you want Miranda dead?"

Donna stared at Angie in someone else's arms, nodded her head slightly, but immediately changed to shaking her head.

Li Ang saw her reaction, and asked, "Then do you want to see your parents again?"

This time the puppet master's reaction was even greater than last time. He stood up and nodded excitedly.

Li Ang waved her hand to sit down first, and said seductively like a devil seducing people into depravity: "Are you willing to trade the chance of seeing your parents again in exchange for Miranda's death?"

Facing the conditions he proposed, Donna was extremely confused.

On the one hand, Miranda treats her as her own daughter, on the other hand, she is not sure if what the man in front of her is saying is true.

Donna anxiously stretched out her hand to An Ji, Li Ang did not refuse this time, and returned her emotional sustenance to her.

Angie came back to life again, her shrill voice trembling slightly: "But I can't beat her!"

Li Ang picked up the wooden carving on the side and played with it: "You don't need to do anything, you just need to do nothing to help each other."

"Is it that simple?" Anji was puzzled.

Li Ang spread his hands together: "It's that simple."

Donna thought for a moment and made a condition through Angie: "I don't believe you unless you let me meet my parents first."

Li Ang seemed to have heard something interesting, stood up with a smile and walked around behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders: "You have no choice but to agree or not."

"Aqina and I came to see you at night, not to negotiate terms with you."

The puppeteer twisted his body very uncomfortable, trying to shake off the hands on his shoulders, but Angie in his arms said, "I'm not afraid of death, you don't have to threaten me."

Li Ang lowered his body and whispered in her ear, "But your parents are afraid."

Donna tried her best to avoid his burning breath, and Angie said tremblingly: "They are already dead."

"Ha!" Li Ang laughed dryly and returned to his previous position: "Who knows?"

After a while, Donna bit her thumb through the scarf, feeling undecided.

Outside the living room, Aqina's lazy voice sounded: "Aren't you finished yet? I'm starting to feel sleepy."

Li Ang raised his chin, looked at Donna, and responded loudly: "The negotiation is not going very well. Our Miss Donna seems to disagree with our brilliant plan."

"That's it." Aqina said meaningfully, "This house is really dilapidated. It should be refurbished next spring, and all the flowers and grasses should be pulled out!"

Minutes passed, and finally, under a lot of pressure, Donna made a decision.

"I agree, but I hope what you say is true. If you dare to lie to me, you will know the consequences!" Anji said fiercely.

"I never lie." Li Ang said calmly.

"Indeed." Aqina echoed, but she didn't know how sincere she was.

Li Ang, who was in a happy mood, got up and planned to leave: "I wish us a happy cooperation, Miss Donna. I guess it won't be long before your wish will come true."

But Donna suddenly stopped him and said, "Give it back to me."

This time he really spoke in person.

Li Ang raised the wood carving and design draft in his hand: "Do you think it looks like me?"

Donna nodded subconsciously: "Like."

"No, this is me!" Li Ang walked out of the reception room without looking back.

At the same time, I was still thinking that there is a high probability that the conscious body of the Benevento tribe in the past generations exists in the fungus body. For Miranda, it should not be difficult for Donna to meet her parents again, just like Rose in the DLC. But why did she Why not do this?

Unable to figure it out, Li Ang prepares to return to the castle with Aqina.

well?Where is my big lady!Was here just now! ! !

The rocking chair in the hall was still rocking back and forth, but there was no familiar figure on it.

Realizing something was wrong, Li Ang immediately turned around. Donna was standing at the door of the reception room holding Anji, and Anji was smiling.

Everything in his eyes became more and more illusory, like a dream bubble, filled with a sense of unreality.

When Li Ang came back to his senses again, he found himself tied to the bed.

"Psychedelic pollen? When?"

Donna came into view, still wearing her black hood, straddling him.

"It's not hallucinogenic, it's Cui Qing."

 The new chapter card has been reviewed, and I will send it after I change it

  
 
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