Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 143: My conscience is aching

"Sing your story in the white snow tent, and in the storm, there are everyone who is busy fighting~~"

In his rare leisure time, Xio was leaning on the sofa, humming the little tune he heard from the workers in the East District, while flipping through "Phantom Blood", which was just obtained with a faint scent of ink, and looked at the tension-filled illustrations in it. , and a slightly magical posture, suddenly there is a desire to imitate it.

I have to say that with the illustrations, this book is more than twice as good as the text-only version!

Just as she was slowly immersed in all kinds of jojo and tension-filled lines, she suddenly heard a thud and turned her head abruptly, only to find that Forsi, who had been lying lazily on the sofa before, suddenly rolled onto the ground. On the ground, there was a rather uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Fors! Fors, what's wrong with you?" Xio immediately put the book in his hand aside, and rushed to Fors's side in a few small steps, asking anxiously.

"No, it's fine, I just don't know why, I always feel a little pain in my conscience." Forsi pressed his chest, with an indescribably distressed look on his face.

When Xio heard her words, her expression immediately became strange, and she asked incomprehensibly:

"Conscience? What did you do wrong?"

"No... ah!" Before she could deny it, Fors only felt her heart twitch suddenly, and immediately let out a soft cry. any problem.

There are neither signs of loss of control nor any signs of illness, just as if it were simply "uncomfortable in my heart".

"You change your clothes, we'll go right away!"

Seeing Forsi's distressed appearance, Xio immediately said, Forsi did not react for a while, and said according to her heart:

"Where?"

"Go to Mr. Penredax, he may know what's going on with you."

"No need? I'm going to be in debt again!" Fors shook his head, looking like an old grandmother who didn't go to the hospital to save money.

Xio was about to cry from Forsi's anger, she gritted her teeth and said:

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

"Don't!" Forsi grabbed Xio and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone:

"I'm really fine, it's just...just..."

"Just what?" The less Forsi said, the more worried Xio became, for fear that it was the aftermath of praying to that Mr. Fool.

Forsi looked at her friend's eager and worried expression and felt a little guilty, and finally sighed and said:

"It's just that a voice in my heart told me that I should write a book, but I didn't want to go, and that voice kept poking at my conscience. Although my conscience is not a real organ, I just feel it distressed..."

"You..." Xio was shocked by Fors, didn't he just write a book? Are you fighting your conscience to such a degree?

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Does confrontation with one's own conscience generally produce such an obvious reaction?

A suspicious look appeared on Xio's face, and Forsi just shook her head and said:

"This is the first time for me. I usually don't... well, although I usually feel a little uneasy when I delay drafts, it's never been this serious."

"Then why don't you write quickly?" Huo stomped his feet. Although he didn't know why, why did he resist so much that he could avoid problems as long as he obediently wrote books? Isn't it your job to write books? Even if there is no conscience, you must write it, right?

"I'm writing, I'm writing, although I haven't started writing, but I'm thinking about it... Ah!" Before Forsi finished speaking, he covered his chest again and took in a breath of cold air, it seemed that he was poked by his conscience. clear.

"I'm going to write now!" Forsi knew that he couldn't lie to himself, and immediately walked towards the study. Although he hadn't started writing yet, the tingling of his conscience had disappeared.

"It's alright, then am I... ah! I write! I write!" Fors gritted his teeth and sat at the desk and began to think about the outline, but Xio suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and then she picked it up and was caught by her The "Phantom Blood" that was thrown aside, confirmed that there were no signs of falling, and then relaxed, but just as she was thinking about whether to continue reading, or to supervise Fors's draft, her expression suddenly changed, and she immediately put The book was inserted back into the bookshelf, and then he said loudly to the study:

"Fors, I'll go out!"

"Got it, bring me some snacks when you come back, I need sugar to replenish my brain power!" Forsi's tangled voice came from the study, Xio nodded lightly, turned and walked out the door...

...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

"Come in." Just after finishing the performance, Snow, who was adjusting the puppet, heard a knock on the door, and said flatly, with a creak, the butler's figure appeared at the door:

"Sir, there is a lady at your door."

"Oh? I see." Snow nodded, took off the Made in Heaven on the doll's chest and put it on his chest again, and then hugged the blond doll in his arms as if he was holding a daughter—

"Don't move the tools in the workshop. In addition, help me purchase another batch of clay for making dolls. The funds will be drawn from the public account, and come back to me when you run out."

"Understood, sir." The housekeeper bowed slightly, and then opened the passage to the door~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After a while, Xio, who was waiting anxiously at the door of Snow's house, felt the sight from behind him, and suddenly Turning around, he immediately saw Snow who had just walked out of the mansion opposite, and the one he was holding in his arms...

"Isn't that me?"

As soon as this idea came up, she was immediately smashed by Xio, but her face still had a faint blush on her face. Fortunately, this majestic lady still remembered the purpose of her coming here, and immediately walked a few steps away. Go up and say hello:

"Good morning, Mr. Penredax."

"Good morning, Miss Hugh, just call me Snow." Snow wore a gentle smile, but he didn't quite understand Xiu's purpose today, and while moving towards his door, he asked seemingly casually:

"Miss Hugh, what are you doing here this time?"

"It's mainly about Forsi." Xio replied softly, but his attention inevitably turned to the puppet.

Although she looks very similar to herself at first glance, it's just that her eyes and hair color are similar. Her blond hair is neatly coiled behind her head, and her dress is majestic and delicate, even the tuft of upturned hair on the top of her head. Si is also very cute...

Thinking about it, the corners of Xio's eyes suddenly became wet, because she realized that she wished that this doll was very similar to her, but it was because she instinctively felt that if her father hadn't had that incident, she would have grown up too. For such a woman?

The side effects of Zhuang Zhouzhi's fish were triggered, Snow's intuition trembled slightly, and a faint sadness spread in his heart, so frightened that he thought that something had happened to Xianyu, and immediately said in surprise:

"Miss Fors? I sent her a letter this morning. Did something happen to her?"

"Well, she seems to have a disease that will kill her if she doesn't write a book..."

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