I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 204 Reunion

Julian's slap successfully angered Owen, but before he got angry, he saw the stunning girl in front of him winking at him, motioning him to look at the shadow on the ground.

After such a period of time, the shadows that had become flailing because of Julian's act of revealing the news have gradually calmed down, leaving only a few waves. After Julian slapped Owen, those shadows suddenly disappeared. Back to normal.

"What do you mean?" Owen also noticed the change in the shadow, and his brows were tied into a knot. It wasn't long before he entered the castle, and he was almost unanimously following the plot, and had no chance to observe the laws inside.

Julian thought about it and said, "You lied to me, so I'm taking revenge on you."

Owen raised his eyebrows, revenge?

Combined with his own lines, he can understand the girl's act of revenge, but what does it have to do with this weird castle?

Besides... Even if you take revenge, you have to take revenge on the original body, right?What's the matter with taking revenge on him as an actor?

It's fine if the two sides didn't know each other's identity before, but now they've talked about it to a certain extent, why should they beat him?

Owen was very upset. He felt that the other party might have done it on purpose. Normally, he should have withdrawn the slap without hesitation, but for some reason, he couldn't lift his hand no matter what.

Looking at the opponent's eyes, Owen's heart was shocked. He understood that the opponent's eyes were very similar to Julian's. Perhaps it was because of this that he couldn't do anything.

Forget it, just because the other party has a pair of Julian's eyes, he decided to forgive her.

Julian didn't know that Owen had thought so much in such a short period of time. Seeing that the other party didn't understand what he meant, he couldn't help being a little distressed. He felt incredible when he said it, but through his observation, he felt... Maybe this Miss Scarlett didn't want to find out who killed him, but... to take revenge on those who cheated and hurt her.

For example, last night, when he slapped his wicked uncle, the maid relaxed his supervision a lot. As long as he didn't do anything that would damage Miss Scarlett's image, there were almost no restrictions on him.

Wanting to understand this, not only did he feel a little regretful, but if he knew that he was being haunted by that necrophilia in the morning, he would have beat that guy up.

Maybe it would make that mysterious existence happier.

In fact, Julian has roughly determined that the person who brought him here should be Miss Scarlett after death, or the evil spirit Scarlett?

In short, after the death of this young lady, perhaps because of the opportunities she had during her lifetime, or because of something she encountered after her death, she became a powerful existence, but the humiliation she suffered when she was weak has always remained in her heart. in memory.

Julian wasn't sure if she knew exactly who killed him, but he believed that Miss Scarlett must have wanted revenge on these people.

This is equivalent to letting Miss Scarlett read a counterattack novel with her as the protagonist. Of course, the more exciting the plot, the better.

This can be seen from the reactions of those shadow monsters who bark their teeth and claws.

Julian thought about it, and felt that at least he was a brother who shared weal and woe, so he had to give him a hand no matter what: "You just need to continue, and don't interfere with my actions by the way."

Owen: ? ? ?

He looked suspiciously at the beautiful girl in front of him, what do you mean don't interfere with her actions?What is she going to do?

Julian doesn't care if he can understand what he means, anyway, he has already said what should be said, and if the other party doesn't believe him, there is nothing he can do, right?

He believes that this counterattack drama can only focus on him. As for this unlucky guy who played the role of cannon fodder... I hope he can survive to the end.

Julian picked up the corner of his skirt and returned to the bedroom gracefully. He didn't know that behind him, the cheap cousin was staring at his back with a suspicious expression.

This walking posture...why does it look familiar?

When eating in the early morning of the next day, Julian found that his cheap cousin had been watching him, walking, talking, and even peeking from time to time when he was flipping through books.

Julian's scalp was numb from his gaze, and the illusion of being targeted by a hunter made him very uncomfortable.

Feeling that the two are people on the united front, after being watched all morning, Julian finally couldn't take it anymore, put down the book in his hand, came to the cheap cousin, put his arms around his chest, and raised his chin: "Excuse me, what do you have?" something?"

Cousin Cheap also put down the book he was using as a disguise, and lightly looked at the table with his fingertips, as if pondering how to speak.

Julian listened to the knocking sound, and unconsciously shifted his gaze to the opponent's hand. The opponent's hand was large, with slender fingers, and some calluses remained on the palm.

Julian was almost bewildered, looking at the familiar shape, instinctively stretched out his hand, and held him.

The soft fingertips rubbed back and forth on the thin callus, and the familiar numbness made him feel strange.

"Ouwen?" Julian thought it was impossible, but couldn't help but test out his guess.

"Julian!!!"

Owen's reaction was more intense than Julian's. The suspicion in his heart was confirmed at this moment, and the loss and recovery of Julian made him excited.

He hugged him tightly in his arms, with such strength that he could strangle him to pieces.

Although Julian didn't know how they separated, he could tell from his reaction that it must not be a good memory.

Enduring the pain in his waist, he stroked Owen's back back and forth, and said softly, "I'm fine. Look, I'm fine now."

Owen didn't speak, but hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Julian knew that what he needed most now was his own comfort, so he quickly hugged him back even harder, and kissed his hair gently.

Owen, who was in his arms, finally calmed down gradually, slowly raised his head, his gray pupils fixedly looked at Julian, and the slightly red eye sockets proved his excitement at this time.

"It's okay, don't worry, am I fine?"

"I'm sorry..." Owen said sullenly, "I lost you again."

"It's okay, it's okay, you see, my system has been isolated, this is force majeure." Julian tried his best to make jokes, trying to make Owen less depressed.

Owen didn't speak, probably because he felt a little embarrassed by his performance, so he buried his head in his arms.

Julian was quiet too, just stroking the back of his neck over and over again, like soothing some kind of big cat.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, as if covering them with a layer of golden veil. The delicate and charming girl hugged the tall man tightly. This scene was as beautiful as a painting.

"What are you doing!" A shrill voice exploded at the door of the library.

Julian frowned and looked over, and found that it was his cheap aunt standing at the door.

She pointed at Julian with trembling fingers, and covered her chest with her other hand, as if she was going to pass out in the next second.

"You...you..." Her face flushed with anger, and she looked at Julian as if she was looking at some kind of virus.

Julian's good mood after finding Owen was suddenly destroyed. Thinking that his goal was to hate them, he simply smiled and said to her: "We are together, thank you for your concern."

My aunt's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she yelled, "How dare you...you bitch!" She looked resentful, and she stretched out her hands to tear Julian apart, but she was stopped by a pair of thick hands on the way down.

"What do you want to do?" Owen asked coldly.

Aunt Cheap was cold, and then shouted even more angrily: "Peter, are you crazy! What's so good about this bitch! She's already engaged to someone else and she's here to seduce you!"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Julian said angrily: "The engagement is decided by you, I didn't agree, I want to marry you!"

"Yes, I don't agree either." Owen interjected.

Aunt Cheap immediately clutched her chest in pain, gasping for breath: "It's wrong, it's wrong...you bitch, white-eyed wolf, heartless female cousin..."

"Did I tell you to keep your mouth clean?" Julian's face sank as he heard her scolding getting worse and worse.

Just at this time, Uncle Cheap heard the movement and came in, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Owen still maintained the posture just now, sitting on the chair and burying his head in Julian's arms. Julian didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture, and even kept stroking the back of his neck with his hands.

Uncle Cheap lowered his face: "Peter, look at what you look like! Hurry up... sit up straight!"

Owen didn't know that his cheap father had something wrong with Julian, otherwise he would have done it long ago.And Julian was furious at being scolded by the cheap aunt. As a man, unless he broke the bottom line, he would not hit a woman easily, so he was unceremonious... beat the cheap uncle.

Well, husband and wife are one, beating you is tantamount to teaching your wife a lesson, there's nothing wrong with that!

What's more, his cheap aunt likes cheap uncle so much, beating him may be more painful to her than beating aunt herself.

The cheap uncle was beaten up by Julian, and the cheap aunt who was still screaming over there couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed over screaming to beat Julian.

Julian is also a person who has read all kinds of counterattack novels, and those routines can be used.

Doesn't this cheap aunt hate Scarlett for seducing her husband and son?Now that her husband has been beaten, of course her son must take action at this time.

So, Julian gave Owen a wink, and Owen, who was about to help, immediately stopped her.

Aunt Cheap is going crazy. Her husband was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face, but her beloved son turned out to be the assailant's helper?

Even so, she didn't feel that her son had done anything wrong.

That's right, all mistakes are Scarlett's fault!If she hadn't seduced her son, how could her precious son have shot at his mother.

Aunt Cheap screamed and cursed, and it looked like if Owen let her go, she could bite Julian to death with her teeth.

Julian has nothing to say about this kind of idiot who still insists that everything is Scarlett's fault in such an environment.

All right, if you think it's Scarlett's fault, it's her fault, anyway, I just need to let you suffer the consequences.

As a result, Julian's attack was even more ruthless. Although Owen didn't attack Aunt Cheap, he stood firmly in front of her, making it impossible for her to get close to Julian.

There were screams and cries of pain, and the farce didn't end until William and his mother stood at the door in shock.

Owen Diary:

Find Julian! !Happy, (*^▽^*)

I suddenly remembered the scene last night, and I was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, I didn't do anything to him, otherwise it would really be over...

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