I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Looking at Christan who fell on the bed and started talking nonsense, Emma felt a little dizzy.

She thought of the psychotropic drugs in the cabinet of her mother, Heizier, and her mother who was obviously not in the right condition.

Due to various psychological shocks and attempted suicide, Christian began to smoke drugs.

A good family suddenly became like this. Emma felt dizzy and leaned against the wall for a long time before she finally recovered.

"Who gave him these?"

Emma read Christian's memory and reluctantly gave up. She had to admit that the mental world of a mentally ill drug addict was not something that a beginner could pry into.

"But I should know who it is." Emma frowned, struggled to go out, and appeared in Corlydia's room with big strides.

Corlydia was lying on the bed, listening to rock music with headphones on.

Her inspection report was out, and the results were obvious, so she was directly grounded by Winston, and she could only live on music and rock at home every day, and she was no longer as chic and happy as she used to be with her friends.

"How could you do this?" Emma angrily took off her headphones and asked.

"What did I do?" Corlydia was dissatisfied and went to grab the earphones, but Emma dodged her.

"Don't act stupid, little poisonous insect"

"Don't call me a poisonous insect, you idiot," Corlydia said word by word.

"Kristan, he's about to collapse because of that shit. You have no right to introduce that shit to him."

There is no way Christian can go out in that state. The only person in the family who can have anything to do with this thing is Collydia.

"Oh, from what you said, the only reason why I did this is that he never stopped disturbing me, but this is also a reason

I'm not crazy enough to do something like this. If you really feel it's that serious, why don't you just tell dad?"

Emma calmed down and thought about it carefully. Corlydia really had no reason to do such a thing, but if it wasn't her, then who was it?

Even if Christian asked for it, who would give him this? Or, was this really what he asked for? His current state

Something's wrong, something's not quite right

Emma shook her head, said to herself, and stepped back with small steps.

"I can't tell him that, it just makes his behavior towards Christian even more outrageous."

The next day, the banquet.

Emma quietly leaned on the sofa and looked at everything. The weird atmosphere at home made her not know what to do, and she didn't dare to do anything. She quietly looked at everything around her.

Because of this banquet, Corlydia got a chance to go out, but she wasted this chance. She shortened her original Gothic short hair to men's hair, and she was showing off to others.

Adrienne was sitting on the sofa wearing a precious plush dress, and in front of her sexy dress, surrounded by a circle of famous young men in New York.

Christian lay unconscious on the sofa, trying his best to pretend that he was just a display.

"Alas" Emma sighed deeply, watching her brother collapse step by step, Emma finally couldn't bear it anymore, she walked over

"Christian, we need to talk."

"Okay, let's talk here if you have anything to say." Christan sat up dazedly.

"Are you crazy? You are so thin. What will you do if your father finds out?"

"Did he find something or say that you are also worried that your brother's behavior will damage our family's image?" Christian said indifferently.

"I don't care about this, I just"

"Then don't interfere with me, Emma, ​​I'm healthy and fine, in fact I feel very healthy now, I don't need help."

Christan stood up, but his legs went limp involuntarily, and he almost fell to the ground. He managed to hold on to the sofa to barely stand still, and walked to other places step by step.

He is closing himself off. In this state, he is committing suicide slowly. He must cheer up.

Emma wanted to call to stop him, but she was forced to stop when she raised her hand halfway. Invisibly, a huge net had already caught them tightly, and even breathing could feel the biting coldness in the air, which almost made her feel to suffocation.

Emma clenched her fingers and walked to Winston who was talking with Kim

"Dad, help me"

"I'll go to the balcony to blow some air, Mr. Frost." Jin raised his glass in greeting and left consciously.

Winston sighed in his heart, and brought Emma to the study, and Emma told him all about Christian's changes.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, but the light in the room is very weak. Emma once felt the dazzling orange light, but now it's like a candle in the wind, giving people a feeling that it may go out at any time.

"I'm glad you came to see me, Emma." Winston gently leaned against the desk, hiding behind his hands that had glowed red at some point

"I know we have always had a grudge, but trust me, I can help you." Winston smiled kindly

"There are things I try to conspire with you, because they are disgraceful things that cannot be brought to the table, but I admire you, Emma."

Winston stretched out his hand, pulled out a box of cigars from his pocket without any abnormality, put it in his mouth, but did not light it.

"You remind me of me back then."

"What about Christian?" Emma looked hopeful.

"Although the relationship department is very harmonious, we are a family after all. I hope he can get professional care as soon as possible." Winston patted Emma on the shoulder

"Go to the living room to chat with everyone first, and I will announce an important thing to you later"

living room.

Winston came before the crowd.

Heizier sat alone on a sofa with her head down, Christan was talking about out-of-tune music by the piano, Corlydia waited impatiently, only Adrienne had a smile on her face, the smile of a winner .

Emma put her hands on her knees, expectantly waiting for something.

"I know that I have wasted too much time on Christan, so let me see who among my heirs can meet the standards I expected, and let me hand over all my property to her with confidence."

He looked at Collydia, "Are you, Collydia, handing my kingdom over to your cunning and dark hands?"

Corlydia snorted disdainfully.

He looked at Adrienne, "It's you, Adrienne is cold and talented, the answer seems obvious."

Adrienne crossed her arms, not surprised by the answer.

"But no, my option is Emma."

Adrienne's face was full of haze, and her hand quietly touched the mobile phone on the sofa.

"I" Emma stood up in shock, she had never thought of this answer at all.

"yes"

"Crack." The door was pushed open, and someone walked in untimely.

Everyone looked at the group of intruders with surprise, including Adrienne.

"Mr. Frost, if you really want to sign this waiver, then"

"I'd love to." Winston frowned slightly.

"Who are these people?" Emma had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Arkham Psychiatric Center in New York." Winston said coldly without raising his head.

"No" Christian fell backwards.

"No, I thought you were going to send Kristan to a nursing home, not a psychiatric center. You can't do that."

"I changed my mind temporarily, Emma." Winston coldly signed his life.

"You did it Emma, ​​why?" Christian asked feebly, but was ruthlessly dragged away by the intruder.

A ruthless psychiatric treatment center awaits him.

"I'm an idiot. I should have guessed. I'm sorry, Christian." The conclusion Emma came to after thinking about it all night was torn to pieces.

"To take control of the family business, I don't want to have anything to do with this family. I want to find my own way."

Winston

goodbye"

Emma picked up her white coat from the sofa and put it on, and walked out of Frost Manor unswervingly with big steps.

Today in New York, cool moon, cool breeze, cooling.