In Charles 'eyes, his silly brother Owen was just an illegitimate child of the dust people with a dirty and lowly bloodline. However, in order to succeed the position of the city lord more smoothly, he still wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
So he made the first move and seduced the playful and curious Owen to go hang gliding while he quietly sent the staff away.
It was impossible for an untrained person to learn how to hang glide. There was a 99.99% chance that he would fall from a height of 1,000 meters above the lighthouse and turn into a pile of meat paste. Then, he would be eaten by scavengers on the ground, decomposed by microorganisms, and finally turned into a pile of yellow soil.
Even if his father, Morgan, found out, he wouldn't pursue the matter because he was his only son. At most, he would scold him and be angry for a few days. As expected, after learning that Owen's injury was related to him, his father only reprimanded him loudly.
However, he was already used to being scolded at every turn. Hearing such a few words of reprimand was just like wind blowing past his ears!
Moreover, Charles believed that time was the best healing medicine. It would slowly soothe the pain of his father's loss of his son. With his " filial " companionship, the dead would eventually be forgotten, and the living would get everything.
However, he didn't expect Owen, this b * tch, to really encounter the 0.01% chance of falling into the dust people's hanging area. Could this be fate?
That must be the case. That lowly mortal Zhou Shuyu who seduced his father was protecting his son! It was the b * tch with this name who caused her mother to be betrayed!
However!
Hehe!
If he could bless her once, could she show her spirit again?
This time, the glider had crashed. Next time, it might be the machine tool's turn!
As he thought about this, Charles walked to the medical center. If his younger brother didn't die, he had to pretend to be a good older brother! A few days ago, when his father Morgan went to visit him, he specially apologized.
But Charles felt that Owen seemed to have changed a little. In the past, Owen had some minor injuries such as bleeding and broken arms, but as long as he comforted him and promised to bring him to play better next time, Owen would run around him like a puppy.
But this time, Owen didn't seem to notice his sincere apology. He only replied impatiently with an "oh" after being reminded by City Lord Morgan.
At that time, she was very angry, but thinking about it later, it was not bad. From now on, they would treat each other as strangers. In the future, when they fought, the discomfort in her heart would dissipate faster.
Although the younger brother was young and insensible, as the older brother, he had to be magnanimous and tolerant!
Raising the warm smile that he had been showing in front of the mirror for a long time, Charles gently knocked on the door and entered the ward.
"Owen, I'm here to see you again. How are you feeling today? Did you sleep well last night?"
Zhou Qiyu did not respond.
"Hehe, the weather is really good today. If it weren't for your inconvenient legs, I would really like to take you around, especially to the sky farm.”
"When you walk in it and smell that aura, you will find that there is sunlight, green grass, and the smell of soil. You will realize how small we humans are and how precious life is.”
"Only under the protection of the Lord of Light and Shadow can we live in peace and enjoy this hard-earned lighthouse life.”
"Only the Lord of Light and Shadow can guide you and me, guide us humans, out of this dark cave and find the real Garden of Eden!”
Zhou Qiyu raised his eyelids and looked at Charles, who was putting in all his effort to perform. He pursed his lips impatiently.
What a f * cking fraud, still pretending in front of the old fox Morgan!
"Alright, Charles, Owen needs to rest. If there's nothing else, go back!”City Lord Morgan said. He could also feel Zhou Qiyu's estrangement from Charles.
"City Lord, under the protection of the Lord of Light and Shadow, our Lighthouse's aerial farm has reaped a bumper harvest. So this time, I came to visit him with the care of the God of Light and Shadow and Owen's favorite steak!”
"Bring him in!" Charles waved outside.
Then, a short and fat chef wearing a white uniform and a foot-long white hat came in, pushing a silver dining cart slowly to Zhou Qiyu's bed.
For a loser like Zhou Qiyu who had only eaten steak from a buffet restaurant, the food in front of him was very good, whether it was the fragrance that wafted into his nostrils or the rich arrangement of the red, green, and brown colors.
However, after eating it, he was not used to it.
What a waste. Such good beef would be so delicious when stewed! Thinking of this, Zhou Qiyu's hands and mouth were not slow.
He quickly finished the half-cooked steak and drank a glass of water.
"Anything else? Give me another well-done one! If there aren't any more, then please give me a stewed beef with potatoes next time. If there aren't any potatoes, stewing other dishes or braised beef will do.”Zhou Qiyu stuffed the last piece of carrot into his mouth and said," Oh, right, remember to give me that pair of chopsticks next time. I'm not used to using knives and forks anymore!”
"Haha, Owen is just like your mother. He's not used to this steak.”Morgan smiled and said," Charles, let's stew beef next time. Give me a serving too. I haven't had it in years. Now that I think about it, I really want to eat it."”
"Alright, City Lord."
Charles was quite clever in this aspect. He would usually address Morgan as his father at family banquets or when he was alone with him, so that this old man could experience the warmth of a family. When outsiders were present, they would firmly support Morgan's Three Laws.
Law School.
After returning to his own territory, Charles could no longer stand it. He slammed the desk in front of him and smashed everything on the table.
"Why can't I forget that lowly woman? What was so good about her? Ah?"
"The food she likes! Only lowly people deserve to eat it! How can it be placed on the dining table?"
“哬--哬--”
After venting for a while, Charles calmed down, tidied up his sleeves, and combed his messy hair.
He walked out of the room.
"Make the potato stewed beef tonight and bring it to the city lord. As for Owen, don't worry about him.”
The chef, who was still waiting at the door, agreed in a low voice and pushed the dining cart away.
Charles then smiled at the lawyer standing at the door and said," I accidentally knocked over some things just now. Please go in and pack them up. If they are broken, go directly to the resource department and get new ones.”
"Yes, Guild Leader."
Morgan would visit Zhou Qiyu twice a day, morning and evening. There was plenty of time at night, but Zhou Qiyu was very uncomfortable, so he would always use the excuse that he needed more rest after a day of hard work to persuade his cheap father to go to bed quickly.
Not long after Charles left, Dungeon Lord Morgan also stood up and left.
As the lord of a city, or rather, a veteran of the lighthouse, he was quite busy. At the same time, he liked the feeling of being busy.
He preferred to sit alone in the central command hall of the lighthouse, basking in the sun, looking at the clouds outside the window, looking at the busy figures outside the window, and quietly thinking about something.
He thought about the apocalypse, the operation of the lighthouse, and the future of his eldest and youngest sons.
At the same time, he recalled his past, as well as the peaceful and prosperous times that were buried deep in his memories and could only be seen occasionally when he woke up from his dreams.
"Is this lonely lighthouse really the only thing left in our home?”
Whenever he was alone, Morgan would unconsciously ask in a low voice.
Ask yourself, or ask her!
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