Chapter 412

After the people escorted beren and others back to their residence, the Cuban old man was shocked when he saw beren covered in blood. He wanted to call the medical staff, but he was stopped. Only later did he know that the injury had been treated.

On this day, hill came back very late. As soon as she came back, she went to a separate room alone. She was in a bad mood, so latil and they didn't bother. They knew Hill needed to be quiet.

Bellen slept for three days, and at noon every day, latis and Wendy came to help Bellen recuperate, and even gradually improved his weak constitution, which is much faster than medicine bath.

With more and more times of helping beren regulate her body, Laiya was surprised by the growth of latis. Now latis can use magic without brewing, which is a very excellent growth.

Because of beren's deep sleep, everyone's mood is very low, especially Elia. She even sleeps next to beren every night. Latil and Leia also understand Elia, and they are also very sad.

The fourth day, early morning.

The eyes that had been closed for three days and nights opened slowly at the moment. Because of the curtain, the light was very weak, so it didn't stab beren's eyes.

Beren didn't feel anything when he just woke up. His head was blank, and his consciousness gradually recovered with the passage of time. He remembered that he had been cut before he was unconscious, but now he didn't feel pain.

Belen tried to twist his body and found that there was only a little pain except some stiffness and numbness and the clatter of bones. Then there was no other abnormality. He sat up slowly. He found that he didn't wear a coat, but his trousers were well worn, although they had been replaced.

Belen looked at his chest and found that there was a long trace on it. Although it was very light, it was obvious that the knife was really hurt.

How is he good? How many more days?

"Brother?"

When he heard the soft voice coming from his side, Belen put aside the doubts in his mind. He turned his head and looked at the silver haired girl sitting by the bed. After watching for a while, his look gradually softened.

"I'm back."

Hearing beren's words, the silver haired girl's eyes as beautiful as Obsidian rippled slightly. She gently sipped her pink lips, then slowly lowered her head, as if she was enduring something.

Seeing Elia like this, beren was a little distressed. Maybe the child was guilty. He remembered that he felt Elia's incomparable magic the moment before he was unconscious. He thought he lost his mind after seeing that he was stabbed.

"Good, don't feel bad, don't feel bad, it's okay."

Belen reached out and rubbed Elia's head, then squeezed the girl's cheek with both hands and pulled the beautiful face with a very gentle force.

"Woo."

Elia seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't speak because her face was pulled, but her bright eyes were enough to show her happy mood.

Seeing this, Bellen also quickly released her hand, then blinked, smiled and asked, "ah, sorry, what do you want to say?"

"I'll call sister latil to them."

"Then go."

Beren smiled and nodded. Then after Elia ran out of the room with a brisk pace, he looked aside at the basin and towel, and his heart warmed.

After that, Belen reached out and touched the knife mark on his chest. He frowned slightly. At that time, the knife could be fatal, but the other party seemed to have strength?

Is this an illusion?

Is it because the target is not yourself? This should not be possible. Do today's killers already have a new set of professionalism? Besides, it was clear that the other party could pursue the victory at that time, but now it seems that the other party did not do so.

The figure of the man in black appeared in beren's mind. His eyes were slightly frozen and his mind thought, which seemed to coincide with the man in black he saw that night.

The same person?

I can't figure it out.

Beren shook his head, then got out of bed, took out a new suit of clothes and put it on. After he walked out of the room, he saw several familiar figures.

"Mr. beren!"

Latil and Leia both shouted, then ran over, came to beren and began to touch beren with their hands.

"Hey, don't touch it. I'm fine."

Beilun was not used to being touched by the two girls like this. He quickly stopped the two girls. Then he saw that the two girls were relieved and smiled. He reached out and patted the two girls on the shoulder.

Latil looked at beren with a sweet smile. She was very nervous these days. Although she knew that beren's injury was all right, she still couldn't let go.

"Mr. beren! Wendy and latis have been healing you for three days!"

Hearing the speech, Belen also nodded. When he saw the girls, he noticed Wendy and could probably think of the reason why he was safe.

Beren looked at Wendy and latis and said solemnly, "thanks to you this time."

Wendy shook her head with shallow dimples on her little face. She smiled at beren and said, "it's okay, big brother!"

"I want my brother's food."

Latis blinked with a smile.

"Well, well, I'll take care of all the dishes today!"

After beren agreed, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. His stomach made a timely grunt, and then rubbed his nose awkwardly.

"When is it now?"

So, after beren came to the kitchen, the chefs said hello. They didn't know what had happened, so they asked curiously. However, beren naturally perfunctorized the past. It's better not to tell them about these things in case they were moved into it.

Because latil and others had eaten, Belen only prepared his own. After the meal, they came to the sofa in the hall and sat down.

"Where's hill?"

Belen looked around suspiciously. He found that he had not found Hill this morning. Then he frowned slightly. Did he say that hill had an accident?

When Belen asked, latil sighed. She said with some worry: "since she came back that day, hill has gone to a separate room by himself. She probably hasn't eaten anything these days."

Leia looked at beren and said, "Mr. beren, this matter probably has something to do with you, so you still need to contact hill."

"Then leave it to me."