In the hall, only the coldness of the departing guests remained.

 

Drinks and pastries have not even had time to clean up, full of wreckage.

 

Elaine did not see anyone downstairs and immediately ran to the second floor. She stared at the half-open study door, as if in a trance, she saw a bloodstain spreading out, and she felt her mind go blank, leaving only the sound of her own violently restless gasps.

 

Elaine walked past as if on her last consciousness, and with each step she took, she became more fearful.

 

Just as she was about to enter the study, her wrist was gripped.

 

Elaine turned her head, her eyes unfocused, looked at him blankly, opened her mouth, and only after a long time did she make a sound: "Is my dad ...... in there?"

 

Darnell took her shoulders in both hands and spoke in a calm tone, "You get out of here first."

 

Elaine shook her head and mumbled, "I'm going to go find my dad ......"

 

As she spoke, she recklessly pushed Darnell out of the way and stumbled into the study.

 

The floor of the study, full of blood, and her father, fell in a pool of blood, with a quiet face, as if he was asleep.

 

And in his hand, he was still holding the doll she had given him the night before.

 

Elaine was deeply stung by the scene in front of her eyes, she hurriedly ran over and sat on her knees next to Franklin, crying and pushing his arm: "Daddy, you get up, don't scare me, okay, I promise, I'll be good from now on and never make you angry again, this time it's really, really... ...I have promised you to leave Riverside City, I can also ...... never come back in the future, I listen to you, you beg you to get up quickly ......"

 

To one side, Archer looked at Elaine and then at Darnell, probably not expecting her to return suddenly.

 

Darnell stood in the doorway, his thin lips pursed.

 

Elaine was sobbing uncontrollably and her words were broken, but no matter what, her father would never wake up again.

 

At this time, Clarence also arrived, he looked at this scene inside, his dark eyes narrowed.

 

Darnell spoke up, "I thought I told you to take her straight away."

 

withdrew his eyes: "She was crying and clamoring

 

can only take up the big responsibility themselves, walked over to pull Elaine up: "Okay, people can not come back to life, you confess

 

and was made even more uncomfortable and

 

always singing against him with his affection, for not knowing

 

such a relaxed tone, not knowing

 

as if human sorrow and joy are not

 

word, Elaine pushed him away and knelt beside her father, and did not

 

the door, when Darnell had already lifted his leg and walked over, crouching

 

tears, "But you promised me

 

Darnell whispered, "I'm sorry."

 

she wasn't looking for an apology from him, and she knew the situation was never hers to control,

 

help, then can only make the killer: "your father's body, can not be put so, have to send to the funeral home. If you really have that filial piety, give him two more columns of incense and burn more paper money in

 

couldn't stand it: "Your mouth, how can you say such

 

Archer: "......"

 

was just telling the truth, why

 

over, he immediately shut up and took two steps back

 

carried her in his arms as he headed out

 

his approach so much except when she didn't want to marry him, and she struggled hard: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm

 

you'd listen to your dad from now on and

 

dad can

 

what your father wants most, do you think that you crying here

 

silent, but the tears couldn't stop

 

hand and wiped the tears from her face, "Okay, listen, get out of here first, and I'll pick you up when

 

her head and looked at her dad with reluctance for

 

be the day, and that's why he tried to arrange for me to leave early

 

didn't answer, just said,

 

slow, tears falling down one after another, unable

 

leaned quietly against the window and looked out with a lax gaze,

 

her and spoke

 

said, "Don't you think I'm too

 

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