Chapter 233 Buried Her in This Turbidity
Chapter 233 Buried Her in This Turbidity
Yuan Zhuoyue saw that his parents were successfully tricked by Morax out of the house and the door was closed.
Through her current body and her extraordinarily sharp senses, she heard the sound of the elevator running.
And then I heard my parents, dragging their suitcases, stepping into the elevator car, and the elevator started moving again.
After confirming that her parents were indeed moving away from her and keeping some distance from her.
Yuan Zhuoyue opened the closed door and walked out of the room where he had been hiding. There was a sense of excitement in his steps.
Just then, his eyes met with Morax's who was looking back sideways. A bright smile immediately broke out on Yuan Zhuoyue's face, and his gratitude was beyond words.
Morax's gaze lingered for a moment on the seemingly shadowless smile on the face of Yuan Zhuoyue, who now lived in his body.
To be honest, when he saw this expression on his face, even Morax had to admit that he did look a bit silly.
But Morax could no longer remember when was the last time he saw Yuan Zhuoyue smile.
In his memory, most of the time, Yuan Zhuoyue was in a state of irrationality, hysteria and madness because he contained the power of [filth].
It was like an extremely sharp weapon that had lost control, strangling and stabbing everything that approached her.
Occasionally, when the weapon was in a broken state, she would pause for a moment.
But the expression revealed was still extremely ferocious.
There were also some gaps where she could escape from this crazy and out-of-control state and temporarily return to clarity.
But after waking up, Yuan Zhuoyue still avoided Morax and refused to see him in this way.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Morax to go against Yuan Zhuoyue's wishes and approach her rashly.
It added some unnecessary excitement to her.
Morax could only watch Yuan Zhuoyue's situation from afar. He saw that she was just like a statue made of grass, wood or stone, sitting there motionless, as if waiting for time to pass.
She looked at the vast barren land with an indifferent and cold expression on her face, but her eyes were stained with turbid red.
It seems to hide an unrelieved sadness.
At this moment, Yuan Zhuoyue refused to open his heart and was stingy in expressing his emotions.
Morax didn't know whether what was concentrated in her heart was sorrow and regret or hatred.
But he remembered that the original Yuan Zhuoyue was a lively, cheerful and energetic person.
She was always smiling, whether out of politeness or because she was happy from the bottom of her heart.
But Morax could no longer remember since when he could no longer see the smile on Yuan Zhuoyue's face.
Sorrow surrounded her, blood and tears drowned her, and she was buried in this turbidity so easily.
But now, seeing Morax smiling like that, he lowered his eyes slightly, remained silent, and just silently shifted his gaze away.
Without looking at the now overly bright smile, he said calmly, "I have successfully helped you solve your worries."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhuoyue clasped his hands together and bowed to Morax: "Thank you for the talisman, and thank you for providing shelter for my family... So in return, if it is something within my ability, as long as you give the order, I will definitely do my best to complete it."
Hearing these overly polite and distant words, Morax remained silent for a moment, and then replied in his low and warm voice: "No problem."
Yuan Zhuoyue now made a choice that is completely different from before. This time, she did not honestly tell her parents about her current situation.
Instead, she hid herself and locked herself in a corner, isolating herself from the possibility of meeting her parents.
Even though she couldn't remember anything now, she still chose to subconsciously escape when she met her relatives.
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