The number of refugees in the city began to increase. They seemed to have fled from somewhere, and they often gathered together in large areas, huddled under the bridge and shivered.

The fear and anxiety were contagious, and when they approached them, even the air became stagnant and heavy. Xavier noticed this keenly, and when he left, he avoided the crowds.

He faced the moonlight and picked back his white rose.

The flower farmers in the rose garden were already ripe for him, and had praised his loyalty countless times. Every night, they would leave him a small side door, allowing him to enter and exit freely. Xavier picked the most beautiful roses and held them in his hand, preparing to go back and prune them.

He passed through the door and was about to leave, but suddenly he heard another heavy breath.

The breathing sound is so close.

Xavier took two steps back, but suddenly saw a dark figure rushing out from behind the door and knocking him to the ground. A heavy smell came with the dust, and he pressed the young man tightly.

"Don't......"

The man on his body shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't think of leaving me! You...you don't think of it, no one can just leave me like that-"

He used his hands and feet together and tightly wrapped them up, like a wet leech, twisting and tangling, unable to wait to open his hideous mouthparts and suck the bright red blood in his blood vessels.

Xavier noticed the abnormal temperature on his body.

At this time, the instinct of Dou Nu played a role. Xavier almost immediately overturned the person to the ground, stood up at the same time, patted his clothes with a cold face, and said, "What are you doing?"

The man fell to the ground hard, but was still murmuring; "Don't think of leaving me, I won't leave, I won't leave..."

The door was dark and dark. Xavier couldn't see his face clearly, nor did he understand what he meant. He stood there, but suddenly saw the clouds that blocked the moon spread out, and everything in front of him suddenly became bright.

The moonlight is like salt.

Xavier saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

In that moment, his blood suddenly became cold, as if it was all condensed by the temperature, and then flowed back toward his heart - he couldn't breathe, his hands trembled violently, and almost subconsciously threw the bouquet to the ground.

Those delicate white rose petals have never been treated so roughly, and they are suddenly damaged and stained with dust.

Before this, Xavier thought that he was finally favored by God this time.

But now, he realized that those favors were just a prelude to two seconds before the storm came.

——His young master.

His young master...

Kou Qiu didn't see Xavier. This was a strange thing. He pulled the bell and pulled it again and again, but in the end, only Baier hurried into his room and bent down at him: "Master, what do you need?"

Kou Qiu sat on the bed, feeling uneasy for no reason, "I want Xavier."

Baier stepped forward: "I will help you change your clothes--"

"No," Kou Qiu buttoned the pearl buttons and his brows tightened. "Where is the Xavier? Why haven't he come over yet? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Baier opened his mouth and looked a little hesitant. His fingers were mixed up with anxiety, and it took him a long time to say, "Master, we haven't seen Xavier come back... He's gone since he woke up in the morning."

Kou Qiu's head buzzed.

Not here anymore?

He didn't believe in evil, so he went downstairs to look for it himself, but when he pushed open the young man's room, it was empty inside, and all kinds of utensils were still placed in place, but there was no figure he was looking for.

The money saved is still there and the clothes are still there.

The system boy was also surprised and said: [Where are you going?]

It shouldn't be, the owner is still here, where can the loyal large dog run by itself?

Kou Qiu frowned, and said without thinking: "Get on the carriage, I'm going to the Rose Garden."

The flower farmer in the rose garden was watering these delicate flowers. He suddenly saw a precious carriage parked in front of the garden, and was a little surprised. When he saw the noble young master coming out of it, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It is really the most beautiful rose in this country. Compared with him, even these living flowers instantly lost their color and became a foil under his light.

Kou Qiu told him about his purpose, and the old flower farmer could not tell where Xavier was. He never got up at night and slept peacefully until dawn, and had no idea what was happening in the garden.

Kou Qiu's disappointment became even stronger, and he cheered up and thanked the flower farmer, and gave him a golden gallon.

The flower farmers were flattered.

When Kou Qiu was about to turn around and leave, the flower farmer called him, hesitated for a while, and said, "You are Xavier's master, right?"

The flower farmer sincerely exclaimed: "You are the same as Xavier described. Please rest assured that Xavier has loyalty to you that he will never betray you for the rest of his life. Even if you search for every piece of the land, you will not find a slave who is more loyal than him."

Kou Qiubi's eyes closed and said briefly: "I know."

Because he knew, he became even more frightened. His internal organs were tangled in one place, causing him to feel bloody even in pain.

Where can Xavier go?

In the following days, the Bryden family released dozens of servants and asked the city about Xavier's whereabouts. From the newspaper boys on the street to the black gang, from the nobles to the slaves, they almost asked everyone, but for such a chilling late night, there was another inconspicuous inferior person, and no one could provide valuable clues.

It's like a drip of water melting into the water, and the wind blows into the wind.

Xavier, he disappeared from this world easily and completely without even a trace.

Kou Qiu didn't believe in evil. He originally thought that Xavier would come back the next day, but when he heard the news all over the city, he still couldn't wait for the youth to return, and this expectation gradually became empty.

His voice was full of confidence.

【So I will find him, certain.】

Kou Qiu barely used some snacks, and was almost supported by John and the old housekeeper and lay on the bed. He did not close his eyes, but stared at the ceiling quietly, as if he was immersed in the memories of the past.

The system did not dare to disturb him, and just squatted in the corner and cried.

After a while, Kou Qiu sat up straight and said: [Stop crying.]

The system is still crying: [Ah?]

[I thought about where he would be,] Kou Qiu began to put on his cloak, [Let's go, now.]

He tightened the buttons, and an unprecedented firm look appeared in Beetween his eyes.

[We want to bring your father and husband back.]

The author has something to say: Kou Qiu: It's a young man, it's a young man! The unfaithful man Xavier didn't know where to hide, and he couldn't find anyone to pull him! Only our orphans and widows were left, and we had no choice but to sell blades to make some money, one blade and one kiss, and we can only make some money to save lives! Xavier Xavier Xavier, you make me fall in love with you, you pay me the money to treat the disease, you pay me the money to treat the disease!!!

The author is crazy.

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Today, the update is late, sorry, dear qaq

Thank you, Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang He Jiang My dear landmine~

If you agree to be a sweet cake in this world, just put your heart in your stomach, it's he.

I said it was he, then it must be true!
Chapter completed!