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This is the flower that he brought back to him. He cultivated it carefully for a long time before finally waiting for it to bloom... The water lily only blooms for seven days a year, and it blooms only when it fades. The flowering period coincided with the birthday of his brother. He decided to take him over to admire it. +++Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net

After dreaming about the scene of enjoying the flowers with his brother for a while, when it was too late, Green packed up the things in the courtyard and carefully patted the dirt on his body before walking to the door.

My brother sends someone to pick him up every day, and today is no exception. The car is already waiting at the door.

"Uncle Jones, can we go to the west of the city first, and then go home?" Green said to the driver very cleverly after getting in the car.

"Okay," Jones looked at the quiet young boy in the back seat with gentle eyebrows: "Young master, is the gift for the older master ready?"

"Yes." Green was a little embarrassed, and nodded slightly shyly, but didn't forget to tell: "You remember to keep it secret, don't let your brother know in advance!"

"Understand, I must keep it secret." Jones smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to start the car, a female voice suddenly came from the side.

"What needs to be kept secret?" Anora said, standing beside the car with a smile.

Green pursed his lips and groaned cutely: "It's nothing, I won't tell you."

"Stingy," Anora scoffed at him, but unceremoniously squeezed down beside Green and sat down: "I heard you say you are going to the west of the city? Give me a ride, Roger that **** doesn't know what's the matter. , Want me to pass now!"

"Didn't Your Highness send someone to pick you up?" Green asked.

"Yes," Annola nodded, but pulled his cute face, and said in a real sense: "You think about Ryan's cold face, and then look at your cute face, of course I I would rather see you!"

Ryan was indeed unsmiling and looked a little scary. Green thought for a while and nodded: "Well then, take you there."

"Thank you!" Anora touched his head. Seeing that Ryan had already driven over, he patted the driver's seat anxiously: "Jones, drive, we must get rid of Ryan!"

"Okay." Jones held back a smile and stepped on the accelerator.

Poor Ryan just opened the car door, he took a mouthful of exhaust gas, and then looked ahead, the car carrying Miss Anora was no longer visible...Suddenly he wanted to move the guard again!

No, you must make it clear to your Highness this time that he will never serve this woman who doesn't know what is good or bad anymore!

Green is a cute pistachio, and Anora joked with him all the way, and quickly passed through most of the city to the west of the city.

In front of me was a vermilion red house, very distinctive, like a sailing boat standing on the ground, it was very eye-catching.

Green must have never seen it before, and couldn't help but get out of the car, "Wow" in admiration.

"Like it?" Annola patted his head and dragged him inside: "Go, go in with my sister!"

Green naturally followed "umh".

Then, Annola regretted it... This turned out to be a wedding dress design studio. Because the designer was socially phobic and refused to go out easily, but he was very talented, so Roger specifically asked her to come over to get her figure. Design a wedding dress!

Such an embarrassing thing, she actually brought a child in!

Green also looked embarrassed. He didn't like wedding dresses. They were as white as snow, not as good as the flowers he raised! So he immediately said to Anora: "Actually, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

Knowing that Roger was proud of the recent spring breeze, he would show off when he met everyone, and Annola was not too strong to leave him to eat dog food, so he nodded: "It's already late, go home early!"

Green agreed, returned to the car, and let Jones drive to pick up the gift.

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Why is your face so red? "Jones asked with a smile while starting the car. Of course he wouldn't think that the young master was sick. After all, he was fine just now. After Miss Annola came into the house, his whole body turned red. Obviously he ran into something shy. Thing too!

Green faltered, but he didn't expect that Jones would never hear his voice again.

With a dark sound of "　", a hole of blood appeared on Jones' forehead, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Uncle Jones!" Green was so frightened, the blood on his little face faded instantly, but the person he called to collapse completely in the driver's seat.

Seeing that the car was out of control and was about to hit a nearby house, the bodyguard on the co-pilot stepped on the brake in time, and then pulled Green and ran down.

Green was already frightened. He had been kidnapped when he was a child. The experience at that time is a nightmare when I think of it now, so he can't move at all. The bodyguards can only hold him and run back quickly.

His Royal Highness Roger is not far away, only two blocks away, as long as they return there, they will be in absolute safety.

But the enemy dared to choose this time and place to do it, and he would not be unprepared. He could only hear a few precise shots, and the three bodyguards were lying in a pool of blood.

Green collapsed in the three fresh corpses, completely unable to move, and could only watch the tall enemy approaching little by little, and then pinched his jaw.

"Yo, young master." Samael curled up the corners of his mouth cruelly, showing his teeth, smiling like a man, and abruptly frightened Green into a faint.

Samael took a photo of his pale little face and sent it out.

It didn't take long for Grete to receive this photo. At the same time, there was a threatening sentence: "If you want him to live, obey me!"

With a sullen face, Gretel immediately dialed Green's number, prompting that it had been shut down, and then contacted Jones and a few bodyguards... and no one answered.

Something happened to Green!

There was an accident in his hands again!

Grett wanted to slap himself backhand, but when he was not upset right now, he dialed back the number of the photo he sent, and it turned out to be an empty number.

He cursed secretly, and immediately asked his men to investigate the information of this number and the place where the last signal was transmitted, and then carefully looked at the photos.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes! This place seems to be not far from the street where the social horror designer is, and Roger and the others are there today?

He immediately contacted Roger, and after a few beeps, the phone was answered: "Glitter, contact me at this time, you better have something important..."

"Green was kidnapped!" Gritt's voice was dumb, like a branch being bent by the wind: "It's on the street not far from you! Roger, I feel very messy now, you help me!"

With that, he hung up the phone and sent Green's picture to Roger.

Throwing the phone away fiercely, Gretel hugged his head and wailed in pain.

Since the last kidnapping incident, Green has been particularly afraid of strangers, and even dared not get along with other people for a long time. He has only improved slightly recently... Seeing him grow up, but this kind of thing happens again, his poor brother can Can it bear it?

In case, what happened to him, how would he explain to his deceased mother?

In this room, Roger immediately changed his face when he saw the photo, and Anora next to him noticed something was wrong, and when he looked at his mobile phone screen, his face suddenly turned pale!

"Green! He just left from here!"

The two of them glanced at each other, ignoring whether the wedding dress was gone, they left immediately and went outside the two streets...but only saw a **** street.

Left behind to clean up the investigation site, Roger escorted Anora back to the village

Yuan: "Nora, don't think too much, let me take care of this matter, and you have a good rest!"

"How about I help you?" Thinking of such a cute child, but just turning around and falling into danger, how can Annola fall asleep?

Roger hesitated for a while, recalling the sound of Gritt on the verge of collapse, he shook his head: "Not for the time being, wait for my news, be good!"

He leaned over and dropped a kiss on Anora's forehead, then turned and left.

Roger came to Gritt's manor.

"You're here." Gritt came to open the door for him personally. His whole figure was as if his spine had suddenly been drawn. Not only was there no blood on his face, but he was also shocked, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Gritt," Roger frowned, with a worried expression on his face: "Hold on, now Green is in danger. Only you can save him!"

"I know," Gritt raised his hand and barely rubbed his aching head, "but Green is my only brother. I care too much about him, so I can't calm down."

Thinking about how panicked he would be if Nora had something to do, Roger patted him on the shoulder, completely understandable. "Then you sit and don't think about anything, just let me ask you to answer, to guess who kidnapped Green, ok?"

Grett naturally nodded and agreed.

"Who have you offended recently?" Roger asked.

"No, you know, since the last time Green had an accident, I have been very low-key. I don't have enemies with others. I would rather suffer a loss than with others!"

Roger lowered his face: "Then, this matter is probably directed at me!"

"You mean?" Gritt was taken aback, and his chaotic mind finally recovered a bit of clarity: "The enemy wants to use Green to provoke our relationship?"

"Yes it is!"

It's easy to guess. Grett's voice dropped to zero, like frozen ice: "Was Frank or Sugel who kidnapped Green?"

Roger glanced at him: "When doing things that offend people, Sugel always likes to hide behind others to make tricks, and Frank recently has been badly injured. Where can he be able to kill people in the street?"

Gritt clenched his fingers fiercely: "So, Sugel ordered Frank?"

"More than that, he probably helped Frank!" Seeing Gritt wanted to rush outside regardless, Roger hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Grit, don't be impulsive, everything is our speculation now. Don't act rashly until there is no evidence!"

"But I think that Green is alone, I don't know where he is staying," Grett's eyes flushed, and he rarely showed a fragile look: "I'm like a knife, I want to replace him!"

"The enemy kidnapped Green to seek his own benefit. Before they asked, Green was safe," Roger calmly reminded him: "But if you tear your face with them regardless, Green's safety will be very difficult. promise!"

Seeing Gritt faltering, Roger simply stretched out his hand to support him: "Don't worry, since this matter is related to me, I will not sit idly by. No matter what they will ask for, I will not be stingy, as long as Green can come back safely. Just fine!"

Gritt took a deep breath, raised his hand for a while, and lightly hammered his shoulder with his fist: "You're right, I should think about what to do next... But Roger, he just gave in. Not only will it not make the enemy feel weak, but it will make them worse! If we want to save Green, we have to think of a proper way to deal with it!"

Roger nodded in sympathy, and the solution was secondary. As long as Gritt could calm down, the deadlock in front of him could be resolved.

"Since this matter is directed at me, it is inconvenient for me to come forward, but my manpower and resources are all deployed by you. You should give it up. You don't have to be polite with me."

Gritt looked at him with a half-smile: "What if the other party asks you to surrender the throne?"