Chapter 170 Finding

Margaret, who had changed into a new outfit, was walking on the street in the port area, seeing the people around her completely ignoring her, she hummed a song in a happy mood.

While walking and watching, suddenly she smelled the burnt fragrance in the air, pulled the maid beside her and ran towards the roadside stall in the distance.

"Look, Gina, there is also a grilled hairtail over there, let's try it."

The driver next to him, who had changed into old clothes, looked around with a serious expression.

When he glanced at the dark shadows on the roof where the lights couldn't reach, he felt a little more relaxed.

The people from the seventh office have followed, and the port area is temporarily safe.

Margarita continued to walk forward with the grilled hairtail in her hand.

Although the people around were not very clean, and there was some sewage and garbage on the ground, but for some reason, when she walked on this street, she couldn't help but feel happy.

The port area is always so lively and noisy. Everyone is struggling in their own lives. Ships of all sizes come and go. Many steam ships stop on the shore to load and unload goods. The workers with strong physique are sweating and transporting goods. with goods.

The maid Gina held her nose and avoided the sailors who were smoking cigarettes nearby. "Miss, do you really like to come here? I heard that the Tuna Theater has released some new romantic dramas, why don't we go and see them?"

Margaret shook her head, "That kind of drama is meaningless. It's nothing more than a man and a woman who go through thousands of obstacles and finally get together. The new drama is nothing more than changing the identities of the hero and heroine. In reality, there is no such good thing. "

She wandered down the street. Whatever delicious and interesting things you see along the way, you have to try them yourself.

As the surrounding smell became a bit unpleasant, the street began to narrow slowly, and some lunatics began to appear in the corners of the street.

Looking at those dirty lunatics, Margaret sighed slightly. She knew that these people couldn't help themselves, even if they were sent to a lunatic asylum, after a while, another group of lunatics would appear from nowhere.

They are here without knowing when they will come or when they will disappear.

Margaret walked past them and continued on. Not far forward, it is the very edge of the port area.

Apart from a dilapidated small house and a little boy eating food at the door, there was no one else by the sea.

Margaret walked over curiously. "Hello, you look delicious, what are you eating?"

The boy vigilantly hid the brown bread with the fried egg behind him, hid in the room and quickly closed the door.

Margaret felt amused. She was just saying hello, so she was afraid that she would not be able to grab the food?

Seeing that she couldn't make a conversation, Margaret took two quick steps to the nearby coast, and looked at the dark sea in front of her.

"Miss, it's getting late, we have to go back now." The driver and bodyguard looked at the dark sea vigilantly.

He has ways to deal with people on the road, but if something pops out of the water, he really can't handle it.

After Margaret looked at the sea quietly for a while, she turned and walked towards the way she came. "Going out for a while, it's much better than watching a drama and drinking afternoon tea, let's go back."

Margaret walked past those lunatics towards the lively street.

"Anna, wait for me for a while, let me finish this game."

The girl's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned to look in the direction of those lunatics. She didn't understand the language just now, but the voice gave her a familiar feeling.

"Miss, what's the matter?" the head maid Gina asked curiously.

Margaret's eyes swept over the dirty crowd, but she found nothing, and finally she said hesitantly: "It's nothing... let's go back."

The three walked through the lively and noisy streets and returned to the islander's residential area again. With a "bump", the car door was closed, and Margaret in the car frowned slightly thinking about something.

The wheels started to move, heading towards the Governor from the exit of the port area.

But just when the car was driving not far away, an anxious voice sounded in the car. "Stop, stop quickly!!"

The screeching sound of brakes sounded, and Margaret, with a nervous face, quickly opened the door and ran towards the port area.

Just as she was rushing back, she suddenly sprained her foot and the white heel of her foot broke.

Regardless of the dirty ground, Margaret quickly took off her shoes and rushed forward wearing a pair of meat stockings.

"Miss, please tell me whatever you want to do now, and I will do everything I can to help you." The driver who came over said as he ran with a nervous expression on his face. It was the first time he had seen the lady so anxious.

Margaret ignored the driver's voice, and when she saw the gathering place of lunatics in the distance, she stepped up and rushed out quickly.

She rushed in frantically, her eyes quickly swept across their faces, one by one dirty and dull faces were filtered in front of her, but she didn't find the face that made her miss her heart.

"Lily, press here, press it to power on." A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Margaret quickly turned around to see the lunatic who made the sound.

It was a lunatic standing in the gutter, holding a half-rotten mouse in his hand, and kept muttering words that others could not understand.

The trembling Margaret wiped away the dirt on the lunatic's face with her hands, and when she saw the familiar scar, she finally couldn't hold back, and cried bitterly in Charles' arms.

In Governor He Fang's mansion, the pure white bathtub was quickly blackened by pitch-black mud, and then quickly washed away by warm water.

Her eyes were a little red, and Margaret took her own face towel and gently wiped it on Charles' face.

My young lady didn't let me help, and she personally bathed this lunatic? !

The head maid beside her was surprised, she knew that her lady had always avoided men instinctively, but now she has such an attitude towards such a lunatic, what is the origin of this man? ?

Charles's clean face appeared in front of Margaret. At this time, he was full of beards, messy hair, haggard face, and with the black tattoos spreading from his neck to his face, he was a different person from three years ago .

Margaret ran her hand over the criss-crossed scars on his chest, white mist appeared in her eye sockets involuntarily.

How much pain has the other party endured these years, and why did they become like this. "Mr. Charles, do you remember me? I'm Margaret."

Charles' eyes were dull, and his eyes did not stay in front of the girl.

Margaret hangs her head, pain, worry, anxiety and heartache as different emotions emerge in her heart.

"Ah!!" A cry pulled Margaret out of her grief. "Gina, what's wrong?"

"Miss, look at the shoulder of his severed hand!" Gina's maid's voice was tinged with horror.

Margaret looked sideways and found that the wound on Charles' severed arm had been covered with dense white maggots, which were constantly wriggling and burrowing into the flesh.

"Mr. Charles, wait for me, I'll find you a doctor right away." Margaret walked out of the bathroom in a panic.

But she pushed open the door, just turned around, and hit a strong chest directly.

She looked up and found that it was her brother,

"Where are you going?" Jack looked at his sister calmly.