Stacy widened his eyes. "Isn't this the parent of the little girl in the kindergarten?" Soon Stacy understood. She turned her head and looked at Harry. "Did he shoot this video? Did he also upload it?" Harry could not deny it. "Don't you know your son?" Stacy was speechless. Yes, her son had this ability. She looked at Harry with some concern. "Will he cause trouble? After all, he has a high status." Harry said calmly, "People are not afraid of shadows." If the deputy mayor was honest and honest, he was not afraid of being investigated. If he was unruly and did something illegal, he deserved to be punished. How to calculate, he felt that his son was doing the right thing. However, from the woman's domineering look in the screen, one could see that there was something wrong. As far as he knew, the wife of the deputy mayor was not so young, let alone such a small child. I'm afraid... Stacy sighed. "Who's the one to take ca
The man heard him. "Is Mr. Louise's wife an ordinary person?" That person obviously couldn't believe it, and he thought it was too incredible. "Is the woman that Harry falls in love with a girl from an ordinary family?" "Does Mr. Louise's wife have something powerful?" The man asked implicitly, "Is there anything extraordinary?" It was no wonder that they didn't believe that Harry married an ordinary woman. First, he looked at Harry's own conditions. He was the youngest rich man in the country. He was tall and handsome. He was really rich and handsome. The rich people were well-matched, and the strong and the strong joined forces. In reality, there was basically no story of Cinderella flying to the branches and becoming a phoenix in the TV station. Unless, the Cinderella was very excellent, or she was more outstanding in that aspect. Otherwise, he would not be chosen. It was rare for Cinderella to marry into a wealthy family in real life.
Elvis also told her not to get up and said that Maple could handle it alone. "I suddenly think of your mother today. Let's have a drink together." Elvis poured Harry some wine. Maple deliberately said on the side, "You're still injured. Why are you drinking?" "I'm in a bad mood. Can I die after drinking a bit of wine?" Maple, who was choked by Elvis's words, had nothing to say. Elvis picked up his glass and clinked it against Harry's. "Come and have a drink with me." In the past, Wen Yuan also remembered Gloria's sadness and asked him to drink with her, so he didn't think much about it and drank with Gloria. Elvis was indeed in a bad mood today. He thought of Gloria. He was afraid, afraid that Harry was not Gloria's son. He wanted to find out the truth, but at the same time, he was afraid that Harry was really not the son of Gloria. He was very upset. "Harry, do you know that? I regret it very much and let your mother marry into the Louis
Stacy sat down next to Harry. Elvis had been telling him about Gloria's past. "At that time, Gloria really didn't want to marry your father for the sake of the Sinclair family, so she agreed. At that time, I saw that Ronald was conferred with a handsome talent, and he was also capable. He thought that they could develop feelings after they got married. Who knew I was wrong?" Elvis was regretful and annoyed. If he had a chance, he would never let his sister marry him. Stacy was in the living room, but all the attention was focused on Maple. She saw Maple put the tableware that Harry had used on himself together. Fortunately, she changed it in advance, otherwise... She just hoped that she could get away with it. As long as he did his best, he would be at Heaven's mercy. After a while, Maple came out and heard Elvis talking about Gloria. She came over and grabbed him. "Have you drunk too much?" Elvis pushed her hand away. "I didn't dri
Charles was speechless. Her head drooped and she looked very pitiful. Stacy was not softhearted, but his tone was much softer. "You should work, and grandma needs your care. As for Angela, leave her to me. When she is well, I will naturally tell you where she is. During the time when she is recuperating, can you not disturb her? Can you promise me?" Charles asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it her request?" Stacy sighed. "Is it necessary for her to say that?" If Angela was willing to see him, what right would she have to stand in her way to stop her? "Wouldn't it be the answer if he was stopped outside by a nurse?" Charles did not raise his head and said, "I see." After that, he turned around and left. Harry was worried that this guy couldn't figure it out, so he said, "Call me." Stacy nodded and said, "Okay." "He didn't hurt you, did he?" asked Harry. It was only when Charles went out that Stacy had time to talk to the nurse.
Harry didn't respond. He wouldn't say mushy words and didn't like it. He pulled the door open and got out of the car. Boyce put his hand on Charles's shoulder. "Let's go and have a drink with you." Charles patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay." On the other side, Harry drove straight to the hospital. Stacy stood at the door of the hospital, feeling sleepy. At this time, even the day registration had to be lined up. But at this moment, it was quiet. When Harry arrived, it was already half an hour later. When Stacy saw his car, he came over. Harry parked the car, and Stacy opened the door and sat in. "Where is Charles?" Stacy buckled the seat belt and asked. "Boyce will accompany you." Harry looked steadily forward and said lightly. She was relieved when someone accompanied her to give her some advice. It was more than two o'clock now. Stacy leaned against the seat and fell asleep unconsciously. It was too late
Holding Stacy in his arms, Harry went upstairs and entered the room. Stacy was in a deep sleep and there was no trace of waking up at all. Harry put her on the bed. In a daze, she seemed to know that she was lying on the bed. She turned over and lay in the quilt. Harry frowned and bent down to see her. She tilted her head and her palm-sized face was as white as a porcelain. Her eyelashes were long enough to cast a shadow on the ground. Her lips were red without a word, which was indescribably seductive. He lowered his head to peck her lips, but they were suddenly touched. Stacy's eyebrows were wrinkled, and she snorted. "Oh..." In a daze, she opened her eyes and saw Harry's face, which was close at hand, and she felt sleepy. She was not sober, and her strength was not strong. Instead, she seemed to be flirting with him. "I'm sleepy." His voice was a voice that had just woken up from sleep. It was soft, soft, and could not be described as a temp
Charles didn't act impulsively. She wasn't going to question him about anything. She just wanted to ask Stacy and Angela where they were going and when they could recover. That way, he would have a plan. From yesterday to now, Boyce had been with him. He understood that whether he wanted to atone for his crime or confess, he had to wait until Angela's body recovered. If he asked Angela to forgive him now, it would only increase her worries and affect her recovery. Now his only wish was to restore Angela's body and appearance. "I'm very clear-headed," Charles said with a bitter smile. He looked at Boyce, who was chasing after him, and his palm landed heavily on his shoulder. He did not say much. A look between men was enough. Boyce also held his shoulder and comforted him. "If you can think it over, I'll be relieved." For the past few days, Charles was really worrying. Now, it was much more reassuring for him to think clearly about it. "Sister-i
Cassandra and Gu Erica both came down, but Jack was still sitting in the car. It was as if he had forgotten what was going on at the moment, and also seemed to be reminiscing about the words he was thinking about. "Uncle Guan," Cassandra reminded him. Only then did he come to his senses. After getting out of the car, under the guidance of Gu Erica, they came to the ward. "My mother is inside." He didn't mean to go in. Jack glanced at him. At this moment, he already had a guess in his heart, but he still didn't dare to believe it. Even after so many years, Jack still recognized Gu Huiyuan at a glance. Although Gu Huiyuan was old, he still remembered her appearance. At this time, the person lying on the bed woke up. He inadvertently saw the person standing not far from the bed. His eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and soon he gave a self-deprecating smile. She only thought that there was something wrong with her eyes. "I'm going to see you, I
Zong Jingzhe couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Charles's gossiping manner. After giving his daughter a few words, he returned to his room. Cassandra contacted him and immediately bought a ticket. Sitting on the plane, they didn't know what was going on. "Stacy Xi, you are in such a hurry to bring me somewhere?" Cassandra looked down at her phone. Noticing the address, she didn't look up and said, "You'll know when you get there." "It's still very mysterious." Jack leaned against his body and asked calmly, "Then tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Cassandra thought for a moment. "It's a good thing... not all of it is a good thing, it's also a bad thing..." "Is it a good thing or a bad thing? Tell me clearly." Jack sat up straight. "Why are you still hesitating?" "I am not hesitating. I don't know how to say it. I think it's better for the party involved to tell you." After all, she was not an insider of the bureau, and she
Benedict didn't know why, but upon hearing the word 'child', he was in a hurry to find Mu Lian'er. Originally, he would go to her after he was cured, but he hadn't come back for a long time, and he caught up with Cheng Xunwen's death. Zhuang Ziqian's health was not good now. If he went out again because of his personal affairs and didn't stay with his family at this time, it would be too selfish. It was Zhuang Jiawen who was in charge of the family affairs. He was filial to his parents, let alone to them. As the eldest brother, he felt ashamed. Zhuang Ziqian had brought him up since he was a child. Now that she was in poor health, she might not be able to make it one day. He could not leave selfishly now. With the consent of her family, Cassandra also agreed to go back to Thailand with appreciation. However, just before she got on the plane, she received a phone call. It was a slap from Jack. "My mother is sick. Maybe she doesn't have much time. Befo
He didn't notice that she was not happy at all. He thought she was sleepy, so he sent the last message. [Sleep, I'm going to sleep too.] Cassandra had already laid down and heard his phone ring. Filled with anticipation, she picked it up. Before she could open it, she saw the message on the screen. Staring at the words on the screen, she suddenly began to laugh. She wondered if this person really did not realize that she was unhappy, or was he just so unromantic? She put down her phone and slept. The next day, he arrived early in the morning. As soon as Cassandra came downstairs, she saw him talking to Zong Jingrong in the living room. "Don't tell me you're here to bum meals?" She walked over. After hesitating for a moment, he finally understood. He chuckled and said, "I'm here for a free meal." Cassandra rolled his eyes at him and sat down next to his father. "He's going back." Zong Jingsheng turned to look at his daughter. "
He was reluctant to part with her and did not want to let go of her, but his phone kept ringing. He could only let go of her first and said, "I'll take a call. Whew." Cassandra's cheeks turned slightly red. Even though the two of them were considered to be together now, everything had happened relatively quickly. She felt extremely uncomfortable with such an intimate action. "I'm going. You answer the phone." After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the door. Pine took her hand and said, "I'll send you later." "No, it's okay. I'm driving here." A voice came from the other side of the phone, so he had to let go of her hand. "Be careful on the way home. Send me a message after you get home so that I can know that you are safe here." "Alright." Cassandra stepped out. When she drove home and wanted to go upstairs, she saw a bruise at the corner of Zongyan Chen's eyes. "Brother." She walked over. Benedict looked at her and asked
"Aiya, really, isn't this a good thing? Why do you act like you're interrogating a prisoner?" Charles interrupted the conversation and even gave Zong Jingrong a look. It was as if he was praising someone with such good conditions that it wasn't easy to find him. He then scared the other party away. "Come, have a seat." Charles was incredibly enthusiastic. He nodded politely and said, "Thank you." "No need, no need. We might become a family in the future. We're family, so we don't have to talk to each other." Charles touched Angela and whispered, "Go and get some water." "You go," Angela said, sitting still and glancing at him. Charles smacked his lips. "I'll go, I'll go." He was used to being treated like this by Angela anyway. If she was as gentle to him as water, he might not be used to it. He went over and poured two cups of water. When he saw that Pine and Cassandra were still standing, he placed the water on the table and said, "Why
Cassandra didn't want to hear anything more about Jiang Mohan, so she left with Zeng En and Zhuang Ziqian first. She did not want to pursue the matter this time. It was mainly caused by her coming to this dangerous place. Anyway, she did not stay here long-term. If she left this time, she would probably not come back next time. However, in Zhuang Jiawen's view, whether it was just a plan or a real attempt to harm Cassandra, it was not worthy of being forgiven. If you don't look into it, others will think you are easy to bully. They had to teach him a lesson. Thus, after Cassandra took Zeng En and left, he stayed behind. He couldn't find Jiang Mohan, so he asked someone to grab South City, put a sack on it, and beat Jiang Mohan heavily. The beating he received in South City was not light. He couldn't get out of bed for a week. As for Li Xiaohui, Zhuang Jiewen took all the business of his family through his connections. The businessme
Standing in the corridor, Cassandra looked at Zhuang Jiewen's back and took a deep breath. She just wanted to go back to her old home with her grandpa, and she didn't expect that so many things would happen. She thought in her heart that this was really not a good place, and none of the things that were related to it was a good thing. In the ward. The doctor examined the wound on Ein's back and said, "No, it's spicy. It's cold, so you should try your best to lie on the left side and the right side during sleep. Don't lie flat, try not to touch the wound on your back." "I see," said open-mouthed Joe. "Here is the medicine. It will be used once in the morning and once in the morning. Apply it on the wound," the doctor added. At this time, Cassandra came in with some food. She walked in, put the food on the table, and asked the doctor, "When will his wound be healed?" "Not too long. In two days, as long as you don't encounter the injury on t
She had experienced such a thing before. But last time, she could only bear it alone. She was afraid, helpless, and facing the fear of death. However, this time, there was someone who disregarded her own life and still stayed by her side at such a dangerous moment, giving her a psychological impact. Her body was hot, and her heart was beating. Without asking for her opinion, he held her face and kissed her dry lips. Cassandra's eyes suddenly widened. After a brief moment of shock, he happily accepted it. He used the last bit of strength he had to respond. As the wind blew, a cluster of flames was burning on their bodies. He used his own body to block the fire. Cassandra really wanted to say no, but her voice couldn't even be heard. In front of him was a face full of praise... The lucky thing was probably that in desperation, the person who loved you did not give up or abandon. Nancheng arrived with a group of people, put out t