A mother came in outside and saw that Calla Moon’s hair was still uncombed, so she got a little upset and scolded Amelia Bright for rambling.
After spending time in Y, Amelia Bright gradually understood some simple words and probably knew that her mother was criticizing her lack of handiness.
She is also not willing to argue, the reason for doing so slowly, but also want to give Calla Moon a little time to buffer, maybe the effects of the drug can pass quickly.
It turns out she was overthinking it.
After the old mother finished doing Calla Moon’s hair, Calla Moon was already in very bad shape and seemed to be unable to even open her eyelids.
“Okay, okay, let’s go, bride out.”
Several maids flanked Calla Moon toward the door.
Amelia Bright glanced at the box on the table and said sharply, “Wait a minute, you guys.”
She spoke in Chinese, which the maids didn’t understand, but stopped anyway.
Amelia Bright hurried over with the box on the table, “Miss still has a pair of bracelets to wear.”
She held the bracelet and gestured with it, and several servants heard a hint of understanding.
Amelia Bright didn’t care, and Chambers took the other one and put it on Calla Moon’s right hand, while shoving a spring-loaded knife into Calla Moon’s hand and pressing her hand firmly to make her grip tighter.
Calla Moon was limp, and when she touched something like this it seemed as if she had suddenly woken up, and her eyes had a little more clarity inside.
After seeing her out the door, Amelia Bright’s heart was still full of mixed feelings.
That’s all she can do, that knife or then Tai to isolate her tongue left that night, that night Calla Moon saved her, that knife but she secretly put away, today to give her, also considered to return the favor of that day.
Sometimes you have to believe that there is karma in this world.
Calla Moon had been so harmful to her, and then ended up in such a situation.
Now she tries her best to help her again, trying to redeem her former sins, and even if she wants to help, she can’t exactly help, life is like this, as if the trajectory of life has been arranged for you, you can’t struggle.
In the hall, the bride has to give tea to the elders before she leaves.
But the black wolf did not appear, the eldest brother like father, two cups of tea are toasted Tai.
And the original should appear vulture also did not really show up, just sent a side attendant to welcome the bride, visible caution.
Before leaving, Tai called out to Amelia Bright.
“When we get there, you give me good care of Chambers little night.”
“Don’t you think it’s funny to say that yourself? What makes you think I’m going to shine ChambersCalla Moon?”
“Just because your daughter is still in my hands, if I squeeze her like this, her life will be gone, and you will have to listen to me.”
“You …”
Even though she knew that if Tai gave the baby to the Dai family, there would be almost no possibility of getting it back, she still listened to the straightforward fire that the man was a complete pervert, defining his life by basing his happiness on the pain of others.
“So you have to take good care of Chambers little night.”
He was cold and warned in one word.
The place where Calla Moon was to be married was far away, and it took a ten-hour drive to reach the village where the bald eagle was located after getting into the wedding car and setting off in the morning.
Unexpectedly, Tai did not let Amelia Bright and Calla Moon ride in the same car, probably because he was afraid that Amelia Bright would find a way to recover Calla Moon’s strength.
It was late afternoon when we reached the village.
It looks like an ordinary family wedding, shouted some blowing people, in front of an exquisite idyllic cottage blowing and playing so lively.
The host family sent out red envelopes, all with large denomination tickets, which showed generosity.
If she hadn’t accidentally seen a side view of a bald eagle at the wedding reception, she wouldn’t have known that the man who came to pay his respects to Calla Moon today wasn’t a bald eagle.
After today, what everyone in Y will know is that the daughter of the Magis family is married to the woman who is paying respects to her in front of her.
The bald eagle never showed up from the drag to the end.
As a chaperone slave, Amelia Bright was locked in a dark room, listening to the singing and dancing outside.
And at this time, thousands of kilometers away in the city of Qingman, outside the Dai family manor wall, a small group of people are creeping along the wall root, after finding an opportunity, one stomping on the shoulders of one, stacked like a rooster from the root of the wall, the last one is just two steps back, then fly up the wall like a wall, jumped down.
The nearest is the villa of the third wife …
I don’t know how long Amelia Bright stayed inside the dark room, thinking that it should be completely dark outside, when suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the door.
“Sister-in-law …”
At first, she thought she had heard wrong, but after a while, someone called outside again, and she was busy knocking on the door in response, “It’s me.”
“Beacher Oak?” Amelia Bright tried to distinguish his voice and heard it was Beacher Oak, the current co-captain of Blue Eagle.
“Don’t be afraid, sister-in-law, I’ll find a way to open the lock, the captain and the others have arrived.”
“It’s okay, I’m not afraid.”
Today’s wedding is destined to turn the world upside down.
The villa is very lively at the moment, the lights and decorations, huanghuali carved bed here no one knows the goods, but really real value, money can not buy things.
Calla Moon sat on one such bed, clutching the spring-loaded knife Amelia Bright had given her beneath her wide sleeves.
Although her body is not much strength, but as long as the vultures dare to come, dare to do anything to her, she will take this knife to fight, whether dead or alive.
After a long time, the bedroom a wall visiting the artwork slowly turned, revealing the basement inside.
And in the basement, out of a man with a miserable white gloomy face, as if not shining to the sun for years, the whole person breathes a morbid femininity, very elegant, but not young, looking at almost fifty, the chin deliberately kept on the moustache are gray.
“Your brother told me that I could call you Little Night from now on.”
The old man’s voice is unexpectedly good, not the vicissitudes of this age should have muddy, but calm and strong, courteous.
Calla Moon’s grip on the spring-loaded knife is still too tight to let go.
The old man sat down on the edge of the bed and smoothly picked away her veil, “In fact, at my age, it’s not quite right for me to marry you, thinking about it, I think it’s too much of a loss for you, but then I thought of another, more serious matter.”
Calla Moon responded absentmindedly, “Yes?”
“Blue Eagle,”
The old man’s face sank a little, “As Blue Eagle’s former vice captain, little night, show me your hand.”
It was no big deal to look at a hand, so Calla Moon held out her hand stiffly.
The old man examined her hand, and suddenly his tone became cold.
“Do you know how much of my brothers’ blood you have on these hands?”
Calla Moon pursed her lips, she couldn’t say anything, and there was no way to argue.
The old man’s eyes gloomy down, a moment to hold her wrist, the huge inertia pressed her to the bed, she whimpered a powerless cry of surprise.
There was a cold flash in the room, and the spring-loaded knife popped out with a ‘clang’.