The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 168 Honestly Like a Fool

The sun slowly rose, and the closed glass windows began to reflect light, obstructing Josh and Alice's vision.

Fortunately, at this moment, Raul stood up and opened the window. He put on his school uniform, packed his schoolbag, and seemed to be ready to go to school.

"is her?"

"Who?"

"Why is she here?"

Following Josh's line of sight, Alice saw a seductive woman with heavy makeup.

From such a distance, Alice felt like she could smell her scent - the smell of perfume mixed with wine - the smell that Josh had brought back from the night before.

"The woman in the bar?"

"kindness……"

They saw Raul leave the room, and after a while, he appeared at the gate of the apartment building, and met the woman who was walking towards him.

Raul talked with the woman for a few words, and the woman suddenly raised her hand and slapped Raul. Raul didn't dodge, and there was no displeasure or sadness on his face, as if he was used to slapping women like this.

After that, the woman shook open the door and walked into the apartment.

Raul watched the woman's figure until the figure disappeared from sight, then he threw the black schoolbag in his hand to his shoulder, turned and walked towards the school with a blank expression.

Alice can read lips. The conversation between Lauer and the woman happened to be the English that Alice is most familiar with, so she understood what Lauer said. The woman turned her back to Alice, so what the woman said, Alice did not see .

"What did Raul say?" Josh asked.

Alice thought about it, sorted out Raul's words, and then said: "He said that the hot water is ready, breakfast is on the table, and the medicine is placed next to the kettle. The medicine is almost finished, and he is on the way home from school at night. Will buy a few more boxes. Later, I don’t know what the woman said, he said no, began to deny, he said he didn’t go to see that person, and then the woman slapped him.”

"Didn't you see anyone?"

"I didn't see the name he said."

"What do you think they will be related to?"

"Raul is very concerned about this woman, and he doesn't get angry when he is beaten. Judging from his age, he doesn't look like a lover. Although the woman wears heavy makeup, it can be seen that they have similar looks. I think it may be Mother and son."

After several minutes, no woman appeared in Raul's bedroom. Alice expected that this was a mother who would not enter her son's room.

This woman's attitude towards the man in the bar is completely different from the attitude towards her son. The same face and the same enchanting body are like two completely different people.

The only thing the same is her hard inside.

"Josh, you didn't get slapped by her last night?" Alice laughed.

Josh touched his face and said, "Fortunately, he ran fast."

In this world, there are many kinds of people, most of whom believe that one plus one is equal to two, but some people think that one plus one is not always equal to two, it may be greater than two, and even less than two.

This has something to do with belief and feelings, and it is not easy for them to convince each other.

This pair of mother and son, Alice guessed right, that woman is indeed Raul's mother, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

This pair of mother and son love each other, but they can't convince each other. Their love is always there, and their conflicts are always there.

Contrary to what Josh expected, Raul's mother is not a scholar or a professor, but an elite in the industry, which probably counts. There is no woman in a bar who is more enchanting, charming, more appropriate, and knows how to measure up.

Moreover, as Raul's mother, it is not so surprising that she can understand so many languages. Even if she is a bar proprietress, maybe she was a great person before.

Alice asked, "Did you say anything to her yesterday?"

Josh replied: "Nothing."

Alice asked: "Are you moved for her?"

Josh replied: "Only for a moment."

Alice said, "That's it."

Josh didn't deny that there are always some simple boys who frankly look like fools.

At this time, it is still early for school, Josh and Alice followed Raul all the way, before Raul sent a letter to school, Alice saw through the telescope that this thin letter was sent to Vienna, Austria .

"Josh, it seems that you have to go to that bar tonight."

"Myself?"

"Well, you alone, or, bring Dennis, find out who is in that woman's family, and confirm whether Raul is his biological son, who is Raul's father, and where are the relatives who have contacts , learn as much information about her and Raul as possible."

Josh was a little embarrassed, "According to my intuition, she would not reveal her privacy."

Alice patted Josh on the shoulder and said, "It's up to you. Where's Dennis? Go with him?"

"Cui Nana won't have any objections, but I still want to bring someone together, this woman is not easy to deal with."

The small building next to it just covered Josh in the shadow, and the dividing line happened to be between him and Alice. One of them was in the sun and the other was in the shadow.

Alice's beautiful blue pupils faded a lot under the sunlight, almost transparent. When looking at people, it seemed as if they wanted to suck them in.

Long eyelashes form an inviolable eyelid.

During the more than half a month in Murcia, the skin was dyed a lot of blood, added a little natural color, and became much ruddy.

I don't know if it's because Alice looks at Josh that Josh looks at Alice, or because Josh looks at Alice so Alice looks at Josh.

In short, they looked at each other without warning.

After a long time, Alice asked, "What are you looking at?"

Josh asked back, "Then what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the lost children who have been staring at me."

Josh didn't want Alice to always call him a child, a child, but Alice seemed to like calling him that.

"Obviously you look at me first, and then I look at you."

Alice laughed suddenly, "Still saying that I'm not a child, Josh, only a child would argue like this."

"How will the adults answer?" Josh asked solemnly.

"Go back and ask Dennis and see what he will answer."

Josh curled his lips, looking unconvinced, but his heart was still a little beating.

"Why are you asking this?" Dennis sat on the rocking chair in the yard, with the book and notes left by Nelson in his hand, which he had read several times.

"Curiosity, ask."

Dennis looked at Josh meaningfully, and said with a smile: "How simple is this, if you and Alice look at each other for a long time, and Alice asks what you are looking at, just say you look at beautiful women , I think this is too superficial, so I say I am looking at the most beautiful person in the world. Furthermore, I can be more artistic, saying that I suddenly see a particularly dazzling and beautiful person, and I can't move my eyes."

"How can this be called literature and art? It's obviously vulgar, okay... Besides, who said it was me and Alice..."

"Do you need to say that? Come on, Josh, you have to admit that your rank is low, don't struggle, study hard."

Dennis readily agreed to accompany Josh to the bar at night, but Cui Nana didn't care at all. She invited Ainoa to be her photography model, so she would go shopping with Ainoa at night.

Alice has to go back to ST-1 alone to charge the electronic equipment at hand, and then do a routine inspection for ST-1.

This is destined to be a lively night. The people of Murcia are preparing for the upcoming Three Kings Day. The streets and alleys are full of festivals. At this time of year, people will put aside their unpleasant things and gather together to make Floats, ready for the show.

The sun was gradually moving towards the west. Under the most beautiful sunset, the six people in the orchard had a simple dinner, and then prepared for their evening trip.

Crack open an egg, and most people would consider themselves lucky if there was a double yolk in it, rather than thinking that a chicken would be uncomfortable and cause discomfort when it lays a double yolk.

This chicken is trying to bring a moment of good humor to someone who is not sure, although that is not his intention, maybe he wants to lay a lighthearted little egg rather than one that will make his owner happier Double yolk eggs.

The chicken, the owner of the chicken, the person who eats the egg, and the double-yolk egg all have some kind of relationship, but the three of them don't really care about each other.

Alice was puzzled and asked Dennis, "What are you trying to say?"

Dennis snatched the freshly washed apple from Alice's hand, with a particularly unscrupulous look, "Double yolk eggs, that design draft."

The faucet was forgot to turn off, and the water kept flowing, and Alice didn't move, she just stood in front of the running water and let it stay.

Josh walked over following the sound of the water, saw this scene, walked over to turn off the tap, and asked softly, "What are you thinking, I'm in a trance."

Alice murmured: "Double yolk eggs, design draft."

"What?" Josh looked confused.

If the design draft is the double-yolk egg, then who is the chicken that gave birth to it?Who is the owner of the chicken?Who will get the double yolk egg?Do they not care about each other?
Alice felt a little stiff in her head, and for a moment couldn't figure out what Dennis was trying to explain to him.

With vague thoughts, she set off with all the electronic products that were about to run out of power. Although the small barren hill where ST-1 was parked was not far away, it would take several hours to walk, so the retro car One night is used by Alice, and the other three people call a car to travel.

Alice drove to Xiaohuangshan with ease and familiarity. At the intersection two kilometers away from Xiaohuangshan, this place where no one usually appears, under the moonlight this night, three figures appeared. One was familiar to Alice, and it was Toni. , the other two are not seen.

She quickly turned off the lights and turned off the engine, and parked far away behind the dense bushes. She was a little worried, wondering if the three people not far away had spotted her, but after a while, the three people were still talking closely He looked like he didn't seem to pay much attention to his surroundings.

Alice rummaged around in the car, but couldn't find the telescope, probably left in the room after using it in the morning.

Although the moonlight was good, it was still not bright enough, and the distance was so far that Alice couldn't see the movement of their lips clearly, and even the contours of their faces couldn't be seen clearly.

It can only be seen that the person standing next to Toni is relatively thin, while the person standing opposite Toni is very strong and powerful.

They talked for a long time, without rich gestures or excessive body movements.

Meeting on such a remote mountain road, in such a deserted place, is obviously not an aboveboard meeting.

I don't know when they started talking, but about two hours after Alice saw them, a black classic car sped past ten meters in front of Alice, and the dust that was thrown up was drowned in the darkness. Can vaguely smell the smell of dust.

The car only took away the strong man opposite Toni. Toni and the people around him watched the car leave, then turned and walked towards Alice. They got closer and closer, and their figures became clearer and clearer. Suddenly, Alice saw There was a black rose on the shoulder of the skinny boy.

He is a member of the Mafia? !Could it be that Toni also belonged to the mafia?

When tattooing Tri Nana, Linovic was wearing a jacket. Although Dennis knew that the black rose was the symbol tattoo of the Black Hand, he didn't see it that day.

And this night, Toni was sick, had a high fever, and felt cold all the time, so Linovic took off his clothes and gave it to Toni. Linovic, who was only wearing a white vest, did not expect that in the darkness, A pair of bright and wise eyes.

Dennis walked to the QIQ bar with a feeling of great anticipation.

Josh, on the other hand, was a little melancholy.

If Josh knew what kind of systematic killer training Dennis had received, he would definitely tell the whole story about Raul without hesitation, because it was a breeze for Dennis to extract some basic information from women.

And these are difficult for Josh.

QIQ is located in a quiet side street. Open QIQ’s red door with a ring bell. The sound of music and laughter forms a new small world. The aroma of wine mixed with meat and pancakes is just right for the stomach. of allure.

On the small and thick diamond-shaped oak bar, many people have already sat around. They are talking about recent news, bullfighting matches and football matches, celebrating each other’s happy events, sending each other best wishes, and driving innocuous cars. Jokes, ridicule and amusing among friends.

Dennis and Josh picked a small round table by the window and sat down. There was a small green plant on the light yellow tablecloth.

They each ordered a glass of whiskey, a couple of beers and hash browns.

Some guests who got drunk danced, yelled and sang along with the rhythmic and passionate jazz in the bar.

The aroma of the wine is strong, this is a place suitable for opening the window of the heart.

After not drinking much, Josh's face began to turn red, and Dennis touched his head tenderly and said, "Do you want to learn tonight?"

"...?"

Dennis smiled and said to himself, "See me later."

Raul's sexy mother came over at this moment, glanced at Dennis, then stared at Josh meaningfully, and said, "Your boyfriend? I see..."

No wonder I didn't take the bait last night, it turned out that the orientation was wrong.

Dennis pulled the woman to his side, bit her ear and said, "My name is Dennis."

The woman turned halfway, looked down at Dennis's lips, and said, "Zelle, my name is Zelle."

Dennis caressed Zelle's bare knee, caressing it vaguely, "I'm an American."

The woman continued: "I am Dutch."

"Not like." Dennis moved his hand up half an inch.

"Then where do I look like?" The woman put her hand on Dennis's, not stopping the other's teasing.

Dennis took the woman's chin with his free hand and said, "You look like a French woman."

The woman laughed: "I lived in Paris for a while, but—I'm Dutch."

"No matter where you are from, you are a beauty."

Zelle pointed to Josh and said to Dennis, "You should have broken the hearts of many women together."

"Then are you sad?"

"A little bit, handsome boys are everywhere now."

"Your son must also be a handsome boy." Dennis picked up the wine glass and handed it to the woman's mouth.

The woman drank the whiskey in one gulp and said, "He is handsome, but not cute at all."

"why?"

"He's so rigid."

"Can you still give birth to a rigid child? The child's father must be a rigid person." Dennis fiddled with the woman's hair, with a delicate hairpin inserted between her hair.

"No, his father is a very lovely person. God must have played a trick on me to have two such boring, dull and worry-free children."

"You have two children? Both are boys?" Dennis took a peek at Josh, who was drinking beer and listening to their conversation intently.

"Well, wicked boys. I shouldn't have had them. Who knows what trouble they'll cause."

"It's too noisy here. There is a quiet room inside. Would you like to go in and have a sit?"

Usually, Zelle pulls men in purely to satisfy the most basic physical needs, or partly because of filling the emptiness in her heart.

But this time, she really wanted to talk to them like real friends. She didn't know how long it had been since she had such a simple chat.

The light in the room was unexpectedly good. There was a small black and white photo on the tea table next to the sofa, placed in a much larger mahogany frame. In the photo, a Dutch man was holding an Asian woman in his arms. There were two children standing, a boy and a girl, and the couple each held another child in their arms, both boys.

One of them was Zelle, the only girl in the family.

The family, seen in the photographs, lived a life of affluence, wearing well-tailored tailored clothing and sophisticated accessories.

It was the first time that Josh saw Zelle's facial features clearly, either in a dark place or at a long distance before, and it was also the first time he noticed that this woman had dark dense hair, jet-black eyes, and a very pale complexion. I don't know if I was born this way, or because I accepted the bright sunshine of the Mediterranean Sea.

Several long skirts and a dozen hats were scattered on the bed.

Zelle picked up one and put it on her head, and asked them, "Does it look good?"

"Do you like hats?" Dennis crossed his legs and asked.

The woman smiled wryly, and said, "My father used to sell hats, but later the business became more and more depressed, so I brought all the ladies' hats here, do they look good?"

Josh pointed to a purple top hat on the bed and said, "That one looks the best."

The woman took off the hat on her head, walked over to put on the purple top hat that Josh said, and took a picture in front of the mirror, "This is the hat my mother wore on the day of her divorce, and it is also her favorite one. I usually Even if you don’t wear it, even you think it looks the best, it seems that it really looks the best.”

Josh: "I'm sorry to have caused your sadness."

"It's okay, she's been dead for more than 20 years." Zelle took off her hat and brushed her messy hair.

Under good light, Zelle exudes more elegant charm of an oriental woman. Dennis picked up the black and white photo and asked, "Is this your mother?"

Zelle nodded.

"Is she Asian?"

"Well, she is from Javanese, Indonesia."

"I see." Josh glanced at Dennis, expressing his understanding.

In fact, Dennis recognized Zelle very early on. She is Marta, one of the most famous ten super spies?Hari, this is a beautiful name, it means the mother of God in Sanskrit, and it means the eyes of dawn in Indonesian, both of which are sacred and full of light.

However, Dennis knew that she had suffered a lifetime of misery and did not end well in the end, but she had destroyed tens of thousands of lives, and she should have expected such a result.

But as far as Dennis knows, Zelle has a son and a daughter, not two sons.

And the only son was poisoned to death by the servant, how could there be two sons.

Is there something wrong with the history, or is something wrong? !
Dennis suddenly stared at Zelle and said, "You lived in Paris, you should know the Guimet Museum? Do you like it? My classmates and I often go there to watch performances."

Zelle sighed and said, "So you know me, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Josh looked at Dennis in confusion, and Dennis smiled and said, "Harry, how many people in Paris don't know about your overnight success."

"Hey, it's been nine years... I'm getting old too."

"You are the same as you were nine years ago. You haven't changed at all."

"That's because you are at a distance."

Dennis got up and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Zelle into his arms, and watched the woman's face up close. Indeed, the wrinkles under the heavy makeup could not stand the test of strong light and close range.

But Dennis still said, "Closer enough, you're still beautiful, Harry."

"You're so good at coaxing people..." Zelle smiled coquettishly and stood up, "Your shy little boyfriend should be angry."

Dennis smiled evilly and asked Josh, "Honey, are you angry?"

With a masked expression on his face, Josh coughed lightly, sat upright in his seat, and did not respond.

Obviously, this woman should be a figure that people in the 21st century would know, but Josh didn't know it, but at this point in the conversation, he also realized the problem.

Dennis proposed that the three of them have a few drinks in the room, which Zelle readily accepted.

Soon, the waiter came in pushing a trolley filled with various kinds of wine.

Dennis mixed various novelty wines in different ways, and accompanied Zelle to drink one glass after another. Josh took a few sips occasionally, acting as a competent foil.

People often talk a lot after drinking, and what they say is basically the truth.

Except for people like Dennis who have experienced many battles and are invulnerable to alcohol, the alcohol in his body will evaporate at the fastest speed like a magic trick.

Under his persuasive temptation, he set out all the things on Zelle.

Raul is her second son. The eldest son works as a teacher in Vienna, Austria. The child who was poisoned to death by a servant in historical records is Raul. He did not die. Fortunately, he was rescued by a mysterious person.

The daughter is not Zelle's own child, but a child entrusted by a friend to raise her. Zelle speculates that this friend had an affair with her husband, and this girl is the evidence that they betrayed her.

Otherwise, how could the alcoholic husband agree to support the child so easily for free?

Zelle is a kind woman by nature. No matter what mistakes the adults make, children are innocent. She treats this adopted daughter the same as she treats her two sons, and even because she is a girl, she gets more preferential treatment and pet.

After she and her husband divorced, she also won custody. She was only worried that the girl would suffer from her alcoholic father and be subjected to domestic violence and other abuse.

But what I didn't expect was that such a cute and interesting person back then, the naval officer back then, was tortured by alcohol and lost his sanity and human consciousness. He even kidnapped his daughter.

At this time, Zelle was poor, lonely, and had two children to look after, so she was unable to fight too much.

She sent her eldest son to a boarding school in Vienna, because there were former villagers in that school who could help take care of her. She took her younger son to Paris to make a living.

A woman, an uneducated woman, started working as a jockey in a circus, and also worked as an art model part-time, taking some sexy photos, barely making ends meet, and paying the tuition of her eldest son in time.

In order to make a living, under the introduction and instigation of some people, she went to meet a manager of a Parisian theater and performed a striptease in front of him. Although the dance was not professional, it was full of charm, and she was caught by the manager. .

In the premiere at the Jimmy Museum that Dennis just mentioned, it became an instant hit and became famous overnight.

Her money was getting more and more, and when she planned to bring back her son who was about to graduate from college, she found that her eldest son had embarked on a difficult, dangerous and irreversible road.

**
Under Bruna's workbench, there are many rags scattered, red, orange, yellow and green in various colors, round, square and water chestnut in various shapes, large and small layered on top of each other.

The square and complete fabrics will soon turn into beautiful or handsome clothes in her hands.

Cui Nana chooses clothes for Ainoa on the ready-to-wear racks, cute, sexy, fresh, handsome, simple, wrapped, naked...

Holding the clothes, Ainoa ran up the stairs energetically and into her room.

Bruna glanced in their direction, smiled, and suddenly became a forgiving mother.

Cui Nana politely returned a smiling face, and then walked up the stairs slowly and steadily. Instead of going in, she stood at the door of Ainoa's room, quietly watching the girl try on clothes one by one, like a Happy and carefree little angel.

Ainoa asked Cui Nana: "Is this one too big?"

Cui Nana shook her head and said, "It's not big. I'll tell you how to wear it when I take pictures later."

"Isn't that how clothes are worn?" Ainoa asked curiously.

"Of course not as usual, every piece of clothing can be worn in many ways."

Aiona's eyes were full of gold, shining brightly.

The little girl changed into another long skirt, and after she put it on, she frowned and said with a bitter face, "I'm too short, and this skirt is too long, but it's so beautiful, I really can't be reconciled." Ainoa lifted the skirt up, but the skirt was still on the floor.

"It's okay, I have a solution." Cui Nana smiled.

"You have a solution? Don't coax me. This dress is for the big sister opposite. She is more than 1.7 meters tall, but she is not as beautiful as me, her eyes are not as big as mine, and her face is not as small as mine." Ainoa asked Looking out of the window, it seemed that she wanted to compete with the neighbor sister she was talking about, with an unconvinced face of an aggressive girl.

Cui Nana laughed and said: "I didn't coax you, anyway, I don't want you to wear this skirt to class or go to the street, it's just for taking pictures, don't worry, I will definitely make you look tall and beautiful."

"Really?" Ainoa cheered happily, then stopped suddenly, with a shy face, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Then...can you show these photos to Josh?"

Cui Nana looked at Ainoa's expectant face and said, "Of course."

Ainoa continued to cheer again.

Cui Nana watched Ainoa try on all the clothes very patiently. The little girl said that her mother never let her wear the clothes of the guests, and she didn't even let her touch them.

"My mother is very afraid that I will become a tailor like her." She said.

"Why?" Cui Nana was puzzled.

"She thinks it's a worthless job." Ainoa pouted, it seemed she didn't think so.

"Then what do you think?" Cui Nana asked her.

"I think making clothes is very good. Seeing so many people wear the clothes I made, I feel so fulfilled, and I can make whatever clothes I want. Of course, customers have their own requirements. But, at least You can make the clothes you like. My mother never made good-looking clothes for me. She made me very simple, old-fashioned and out-of-date clothes. She rarely bought me outer clothes. She always said that the clothes outside are expensive and not very good, and the clothes I like, she always said that they are not worn by serious girls." Aiona confided aggrievedly.

"It is also a happy thing to be able to wear the clothes my mother made. When Bruan gets old and can't do it anymore, you don't have to wear them anymore. You can buy outside clothes at any time. When you grow up, you can make money." , you can buy whatever you want.”

"That's right." Ainoa returned to her smiling face.

Ainoa took off the last piece of clothing she was trying on and said, "Your Spanish is really weird, but it's only been a few days, and you're learning so fast. I wish I could learn a foreign language so quickly."

"Could you understand me?"

"can."

"That's fine."

Ainoa asked curiously: "Who taught you?"

"Reading books and listening to the news, self-taught." Cui Nana spread the scattered clothes neatly on the bed.

Ainoa showed adoring eyes, "You must all be aliens."

"why?"

"Because you are all so powerful, all kinds of powerful, among the people I have met, you are the most powerful."

The dress that Ainoa said was too big to wear was folded into a new shape by Cui Nana, showing the girl's laziness and inner strength, like a budding flower.

Ainoa leaned casually on the head of the bed, sometimes stretched her arms, sometimes curled up together, and sometimes tilted her head and smiled charmingly. This fresh and tender body changed its posture on the colorful sheets.

Afterwards, Cui Nana picked out a Spanish-style thick long dress for Ainoa to change into, and then picked out a few pieces and packed them into two backpacks, each of them carrying one, ready to go to the street for location shooting.

Along the way, they received too much attention, which greatly disturbed Cui Nana's work. She endured impatience and walked through one scene after another that had been selected before.

Ainoa is delighted to see people watching, she likes to be noticed and loved, and she doesn't mind men looking at her with lewd eyes.

She's a natural actress, Cui Nana thought.

If she knew that Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan were big stars in another time and space, would she immediately stick to them and pester them.

Cui Nana could imagine Ainoa's admiration at that time.

But in order for Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan to have a clean environment, she had better not tell Ainoa anything, otherwise Zheng Jiaxuan would definitely blow up.

Those two people lived in seclusion recently, and they didn't know what they were busy with, but Cui Nana was not keen on other people's affairs, and her little curiosity gradually faded away.

Like a swimming mermaid, Ainoa has come to her own ocean and is unwilling to leave.

In the last scene, on the stage of the old theater, Cui Nana took out the long dress of Ainoa's neighbor's sister and helped Ainoa put it on.

Then he brought over two dilapidated wooden boxes, stacked them together, and supported Ainoa to stand on them, with the hem of her skirt flying down, elegant and gorgeous.

The lights in the theater have been out for a long time, and Cui Nana doesn't need the light of the electric lamp. She only needs the moonlight at the moment, and the moonlight happens to shine in through the broken glass of the broken window, hitting Ainoa's body.

(End of this chapter)