Duke of Grief

"What's going on? What's going on?"

The attendant from the Lord's house frowned, covering his nose with a handkerchief. His eyes were full of disgust, but he had to do these things.

Victor's fat body was placed in front of everyone, a huge gap in his neck was shocking, knowing that when he died, the fat man's face was still an incredible expression.

A sharp gaze swept across all the people in front of him, and the servant Shen Sheng asked: "Who can tell me what is going on? Who killed Victor?"

Victor is only the nephew of the housekeeper of the lord. Although he has some relationship with the house of the lord, he can be regarded as an "outsider" compared to this servant.

The lumberjack looks at me and I look at you, but no one stands up and speaks.

The attendant glared, "Talk!"

"do not know!"

"we do not know……"

"do not know……"

Everyone waved their hands, their faces full of confusion, and it seemed that no one knew what was going on.

Staring at his eyes, the attendant's eyes swept over these people, and suddenly hey.

"You are missing one person?" he asked.

Dum suddenly pursed his mouth, but a lumberjack beside him hurriedly raised his hand, "Master, Ain is not here! He may be the murderer!"

"Yes, yes! It's Ain!"

"As soon as we woke up this morning, Ain was gone, it must be him!"

The lumberjacks nodded again and again, even without confirmation, and blamed the dumb, unspeakable big man for clearing up his suspicions.

Dum clenched his fists and squeezed his mouth tightly, but he also dared not make a sound...

Behind them, the once sturdy door was destroyed, as if split by something. The thick solid wood door that was torn apart partly lay quietly on the ground, and partly connected to the door frame lotus wire, unable to hang in the air.

This is the bedroom door, but even the door of this room is the same, cold air is poured in from outside the door, so after one night, Victor’s body has become cold, except that the wound on the neck makes people feel sick. There is no strange smell in the air.

Yesterday, people who were still alive suddenly died, and in a terrible manner, anyone would be afraid.

Dum refrained from letting him see the body of Victor who had been scolded by them as'dead fat pigs'. Once he looked at it, he would definitely make a sound.

Fear and panic lingered in his heart, Dum swallowed a sip of water, and heard the attendant sneer coldly: "Ain... is this name right?"

"Yes, yes, it's him!"

A lumberjack nodded again and again, and his face was tense, but he seemed to be relieved, and his tone was brisk: "He is a big man, very tall, like a little giant, and like... uh, wild grass. s hair."

The lumberjack tried to draw a picture of Ain by hand, but he was illiterate and of course he did not understand any words to describe a person. For a long time, Zhizhiwuwu failed to describe Ain's appearance in detail.

"All right!" The attendant waved his hands in annoyance, and he no longer wanted to stay here any longer.

Not only is it cold, but these people also carry a sour smell, even if they are blown by the cold wind, they have not been able to dissipate the sour smell from their bodies.

"That Ain is not there, he ran away, right?"

The attendants stared at the lumberjacks, and their sharp voice kept reminding them to let them speak ‘be careful’.

"Yes, yes, what the adult said!"

"Ein, he ran away, he disappeared this morning, he must have ran!"

"Ain is a murderer, otherwise he is going to run!"

All the lumberjacks except Dum you characterized Ein as a murderer, and Dum was angry, but... he didn't dare to speak out.

Dum dared not do anything but clenched his fists to the side.

"You go to work first, move quickly, there is not enough wood in the factory!"

Before leaving, the attendant sternly commanded: "The old man will soon send a new manager to come over. If you haven't done your job well before then, then you will have a good look!"

The lumberjacks had a flattering smile on their faces, and they agreed to it, but when the servant rode the horse and left the lumberyard, they turned and snorted again.

"Oh, Ein is so powerful, we only dare to think about it..."

On the way back to his home, a lumberjack sighed with emotion, and then the other two people agreed: "Yeah, I wanted to hack the dead fat pig long ago! Unfortunately, Ein started too fast, otherwise it would be too late. It’s my turn to do it!"

Dum wrapped his robe tightly, said nothing, and exuded a somber breath.

"Dum--"

The lumberjack put his hand on Dum's shoulder with a grin, but Dum glanced back at him, and he released his hand.

Unlike usual, Dum’s eyes are not optimistic. He rickets, his back looks very bleak, but the lumberjack can be sure that this little man who is shorter than them is in a bad mood, even To the extent that they will attack others...

They wanted to have fun, after all, they also knew that the relationship between Dumm and Ain was good, but now...forget it!

Walking back to the house, Dum picked up his axe and passed by the lumberjacks who had returned to the house.

"I'm going to work!" Dum said nothing but this sentence.

He was in a bad mood. If he didn't say those words last night, Ain might not do so.

He didn't eat anything at all until last night, but he didn't want to eat anything. After taking the brown bread from Victor, Du Wei hurried into the woodland.

In the icy forest, Du Wei sat on the snow and bit his black bread.

In the past, the food was distributed to them by Victor, the dead fat man, but the portion was usually not much. Only about half of what they now take, it is impossible to eat two meals a day.

It was also now that Dumu knew how much the fat man had deducted them!

Not only the salary, but even the food is deducted, the dead fat man is really crazy about money and money!

Now Dum is angry, both angry with the group and angry with himself, because he said nothing just now, he doesn’t even know if Ein is really a murderer-even at that time they were all He believed that Victor was killed by Ein-there was no characterization at that time, but he did not dare to say a word to justify Ein.

He is afraid, afraid that Ain is really a murderer, and he will be regarded as an accomplice or helper by those people.

He is afraid that he will lose his job because he is not just himself, he also has a family to support...

He was worried about ~www.NovelMTL.com~ because he felt that he was still young, and that the friendship with Ain was not enough for him to pay for this...

"...What a shame!"

Chewing on the dry and tasteless brown bread, Dum sniffed his nose, tears like pearls slipping from his face.

When the cold wind blew, the tears froze into two thin ices on his face, but he didn't care.

"What a shame!"

A punch hit the snow, causing the snow to splash around, but what's the use?

"Ooooo..."

Finally, Dum couldn't help crying.

"What a shame..."

Such wailing melted in the wind and flew away with the cold.

The regret in the wailing settled down and stayed in Dum's heart.