Chapter 1728 Bitter Fruit (Seventeen)

"Interesting statement..."

It seemed that because Fu Qian's proposal was so constructive, Hilaria's tone became a little calmer, and she even pulled down the veil.

However, no matter what, the eyes with so many things stirring in them and the shining knees of the statue next to them emphasized that everything would never be the same again.

"Based on your description, I can think of a person named Sarah, although I can't think of a reason for her to wear wedding clothes."

"Besides, if she is still here, she will live a bit far away... You'd better not get lost on the road."

Hilaria gestured toward the darkness outside, and casually handed over an address.

"grateful."

He also politely thanked her before saying this, slightly restoring the image of a foreigner that had been brought down by him, and actually left as the other party watched.

…

It’s indeed a bit far, but it’s a pity——

The darkness continued to be left behind, and the location Hilaria described was already in sight.

Although there was no light coming out, Fu Qian could still clearly confirm that in one of the rooms in the building in front of him, a living person's aura was quietly staying in the darkness.

It looks like you are in the right place.

But the reason why I say it's a pity is that before Fu Qian went upstairs, he turned around for one last look.

He crossed almost half of the town, but the legendary "it" that cannot be talked about never showed any trace.

That's right, although I'm not in a hurry to find the incarnation of terror, I don't mind if I meet him by chance on the way.

It's a pity that the other party seems to have a busy schedule, or maybe he is not favored as a foreigner?

After all, judging from the accommodation conditions this time, it is obvious that the aborigines have some special significance here.

Boom!

Regret did not delay Fu Qian's actions. The next moment he was on the second floor and knocked on a door painted dark green.

This is already an area on the edge of the town. Not only is the planning a little messier, but the floors are even a little lower.

Judging from the layout, the room where the bride, Sara, lives is quite spacious, although there is still dirt and graffiti on the door that cannot be wiped clean.

And she actually has a bit of the demeanor in a dream. It can be said that she is the only person who does not light a lamp in the darkness along the way.

Not only did he seem not to be afraid, but he even enjoyed the atmosphere.

Of course, that's all.

At the same time as the knock on the door sounded, there was a harsh friction sound coming from inside the door.

And Fu Qian knew clearly that the person he was looking for didn't even need to open the door. After almost falling to the ground, he was looking over here without even daring to breathe.

…

Boom!

A place of dead silence, ruins of faith, someone suddenly knocks on the door in the suddenly dark night, and there is even an unnamed “it” that is circulated, and the shock it brings cannot be underestimated.

It was precisely with this feeling in mind that I gave the other party an extra two seconds for psychological adjustment before paying and knocking on the door again.

"Who-"

"Outlander."

The question that the other party had finally raised was answered instantly.

"...I don't know any foreigners, what are you doing here to find me?"

It can be heard that Fu Qian can speak human words, which obviously makes the people inside feel relieved.

But compared to Hilaria, she is obviously not that hospitable.

"If you don't open it, the door will be kicked in."

Fortunately, Fu Qian has always been able to deal with this situation easily.

Click!

After giving a promise in an instant and making the people inside realize that the human heart is actually more sinister, footsteps soon sounded and the door was finally opened from the inside.

There is indeed no lighting equipment, but with the help of the not-so-pure darkness coming from the window, it is still easy to find that the person behind the door with long hair tied up and wearing a white dress is the bride of the foursome in the church.

However, she did not see the fine scars on her neck and back, which were also exposed this time. Instead, there were red spots and ulcers on her fair skin.

"Hello, Ms. Sarah."

After saying hello, Fu Qian did not rush in. Instead, he lifted up the Hilaria doll in his hand and lit it up.

…

Bang!

As expected, the person inside the door didn't say a word, and at the same time, he retreated back at a much faster speed than when he came, causing chaos while stumbling.

But there was no doubt that she wasn't trying to escape.

Soon a fire light lit up, although it was weak, it instantly melted the surrounding shadows.

"That's... Hilaria?"

There was even a lampshade in her hand. Ms. Sarah was immediately confused by the unfamiliar face in front of her. At the same time, her eyes fell on his hand unexpectedly.

It seemed that Hilaria's style was indeed very classic, and she recognized it after just a moment's hesitation.

"yes."

Something familiar to both parties can always bring them closer, whether it is alive or not.

Acknowledging Sarah's guess casually, Fu Qian finally carried the doll into the house and even closed the door with his backhand.

"Are you from Hilaria? She told you where I live?"

And watching Fu Qian's every move, although the doll looked horrified, Sara could still breathe a sigh of relief due to this communicability.

While asking, she even walked to the side, straightened a recliner, and leaned on it.

It was obvious that she had stayed motionless in the same position just now in the darkness.

"I don't know what she told you, but I don't usually work at home."

After posing that unsightly posture, even without Fu Qian's stimulation, Sarah's tone immediately moved towards the posture seen in the healing dream, and even had a decadent style similar to that of Dark Hilaria.

Although she was wearing a bridal gown, Fu Qian did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

The marks on her shoulders and back were undoubtedly representative of some industries.

So it was not difficult to understand what she said about "not working at home".

"Why did you wear this dress?"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian did not intend to talk to her too much about her mental journey.

Putting the doll aside, he went straight to the point with exaggerated efficiency.

"Why do you ask this?"

And it seemed that the effect was quite good. Sarah, who had a sense of world-weariness, couldn't help but sit up straight at that moment.

"Because Hilaria said that she couldn't think of a reason for you to wear this dress."

Fu Qian's answer was still direct.

And it can be seen that this brought quite a touch.

"Because... the child needs a father."

After a moment of staring, Sarah's facial features and even her whole body quickly entered a dazed state. She even lowered her head slightly and stroked her belly with her hand.

"The child in my belly..."

As she spoke in a dreamlike manner, her belly, which was not bulging at all, actually moved.