Liam put some ointment on Ritas wound. To avoid any contact with him, Rita closed her eyes and pretended having fell asleep. The room became silent. There was only the sound of Liam's peeling an apple. "Have an apple?" Rita heard his words but she didn't move at all. Liam seemed to realize she had fell asleep, so he didn't continue. Playing possum was really helpful, Rita thought. Liam might go way after he waited for a long time. Then she could breathe a sigh with relief. When she was sniggering covertly, someone got closer to her and puffed his breath on her cheeks, "Rita." Rita was jolted and opened her eyes at once. Then she met his deep eyes. She was so close to him that she even felt his temperature. Her eyes rounding, she wanted to push him away immediately. But her hands were pinned down on the bed by Liam, "Grandpa is outside." Liam stared at her and flicked a glance at the window meaningfully. Rita found Jim was standing outside watching them, then the anger
Liam came back to the hospital after he dealt with Charlotte. Several steps later, a sudden dizziness overpowered him. Beginning to overbalance, he felt himself teeter. "Feel dizzy again?" Jacob caught him with worry, "Liam, you should see a doctor, then I'll feel more reassured." "I'm fine. I just need to get some sleep. I'll have a rest when I come to the hospital room." Liam hadn't fallen asleep for thirty-six hours since he heard Rita had an accident. Moreover, he also came to search and rescue Rita in the mountain, so the strain was beginning to tell on him. Jacob frowned, "Well, let me help you go upstairs." "I can go by myself." Liam tapped the boy, "It's been a heavy day. Go home and get some rest." "But..." "Go home!" Jacob still wanted to say something, but Liam interrupted him with a commanding tone. Although Jacob still worried about Liam, he just said, "Liam, have a rest right after you go to the room." "Okay." Smiling, Liam saw Jacob left the
"Mr. Wilson!" Rita was still feeling embarrassed when Mrs. Davis opened the door anxiously. Mrs. Davis was too anxious to find something went wrong between Rita and Liam. She said in a hoarse voice, "Jim is badly ill now." Rita and Liam were stunned. Then the atmosphere crackled with tension. Rita said with a heavy heart, "He looked well yesterday when he came to the hospital. Why would he fall ill suddenly?" "Jim kept coughing blood a week ago. But he didnt allow me to tell you. He worried about Rita, so he managed to come to visit Rita. But he collapsed after he came home. Now he can't even get up." Tear misted Rita's eyes when she heard Mrs. Davis explaining in a choked voice. She held back her tears and looked at the calendar next to her. Then she found it was September now. If she was right, in her previous life, it was in September that Jim... Suddenly, tears welled up in Rita's eyes. "Liam, take me to the wheelchair. I want to come home and see Jim right now." Lia
Being threatened by Liam, Oliver squinted, with anger smoldering in his eyes. "Whatever." He would not give in anyway. He gave a short reply and then hung up his phone. "What's the matter?" Rita seemed to know something went wrong, so she asked him. Oliver hid his feelings. Then he turned and shrugged, "Nothing. It's an annoying salesperson." "Do you miss me, my sweetheart?" Oliver sat down on the bed and peeped at her shoulder. Then he got closer to Rita slowly, trying to lean against her. Rita dodged, and replied distantly, "No." "I'm so sad. I miss you every day." Complaining, Liam pouted and then pretended to be upset after she recoiled from his touch. "You miss me?" Rita took a look at him and said seriously, "You are trying to know more about Liam through me, right?" Looking at the girl, Oliver gave a wry smile. That was his intention in her mind? He admitted that he got close to her was to find out the weakness of Liam at first, but now he just wanted to see her.
Rita eventually made a concession and continued to have her meal because Liam insisted. She finished her lunch and then got out of the bed, "Let's go." "Wait." Liam stopped her again. Rita lifted her eyes impatiently, "What now?" He still had requests? Liam raised his hand and wiped her lips gently with a tissue. Then he stared at her face and gave a fond smile, "OK." "Thanks." Rita went blank for a while before he spoke in his mesmerizing voice. She stopped looking at him. Then she went past him quickly and left the room. When she walked out the door, her heart began to thump. She felt her heart melted when he wiped her lips. She would still be influenced by Liam no matter how hard she tried to move on. Maybe that was because she had been too obsessive with him in the past. But it could prove nothing else. That was it. Thinking of that, Rita no longer frowned. But she was still afraid that her mood would fluctuate because of Liam, so she sat next to the car door as
"Rita?" Grandpa Jim looked at the girl sitting beside hissickbedwith worriesfilled in his eyes. "Be careful! You waist has not recovered and you should stay on the bed." "But I miss you so much." She acted like a spoiled child, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You are a good girl." Grandpa Jim compromised with affection, but turning around, showed a stern face to Liam. "You should take a better care of her. If she didn't recover well and soon, you'll be punished with the family rules." Then Grandpa Jim turned to her and helped her stand up immediately, "The floor is so cold that you shouldn't sit there. Come and sit beside me." Feeling his overwhelming tenderness, Rita almost shed tears. Being alive again, Grandpa Jim still doted on her. "Rita?" Noticing she was in a trance, he called her name again. She recollected her thoughts instantly and sat beside him. On that day, they had a long conversation. Only when she was with him, Grandpa Jim burst into laughter instead of
With eyes fixed on Grandpa Jim who passed away so suddenly, Rita just went blank and felt heartbroken. Why?! She remembered that Grandpa Jim was gone at the end of this month in the last incarnation. Why did it happen earlier? She hadn't accompanied him for a long time. "Grandpa! Grandpa..." She was about to step forward but fell on the floor for she was in a disturbed state of mind. Michael was stunned and ready to help the weeping girl stand up. But at this moment, Liam acted before him more quickly, holding the girl in his arms. Looking at his beloved girl leaning on another man's shoulder, Michael tried his best to control and calm himself. What he could do was only to stand still, looking at her with love quietly. "Rita?" Holding her in arms, Liam asked worriedly. She stopped trembling, looking at the man's face above her head with tears, and said, "He left us." Now she had no one to support her. Now she could not do everything she wanted, because the one who alway
When she was trying her best to think of an excuse to reject him, a black car, which was apparently expensive, stopped in front of them. The window was winded down and a good-looking face appeared. The driver said, "Hi, Liam." The comer was one of Liam's good friends, Edison. Rita had little memory about him. In the last incarnation, she met him twice when joining some parties with Liam. She remembered that Edison was a gentleman, neither lively as Jacob nor cold as Liam. "Sorry, I am late. I must deal with some businesses in the C City first." When she was absent-minded, Edison got off the car, standing in front of them, "I am so sorry for you grandpa." Liam nodded simply and opened the door of his car. Looking at the fragile girl, he ordered, "You should stay in the car." "Well." She was not interested in joining their conversation. She was no longer the girl who made all the efforts to meet his friends. This time, she didn't care anything about him. She smiled to Edison
With Oliver covering, Rita slept soundly in the advanced math class. Drool peacefully. Feeling the wetness, Oliver couldn't help but frown. However! He tilted his head to look at the girl's porcelain white little face, his eyes hidden but full of doting. This woman ... "Oliver, are you free today? Can you tutor me after class on the high ... number! Maryam Cox walked towards Oliver with her textbook, shyly and unmistakably. However, when she saw Rita sleeping with Oliver's hand on her pillow, she was stunned. What the hell? Rita the bitch sleeps with Oliver's hand on her pillow. For a second, Maryam stared at Rita with the intention of killing her. She fought down the urge to pull Rita away and looked at Oliver inquiringly, "Oliver, Rita she this ...?" Oliver did not respond. He was silent and Maryam pursed her lips again and continued, "She slept so well that she didn't even know what she had pulled under her head." Oliver: "..." The man's face was expressionless an
Because of a phone call, the originally lively classroom was dead silent. Sebastian looked at Rita and said in a helpless tone, "Rita, l'm also wondering why you got a perfect score in all the other subjects but a zero in advanced mathematics?" Sebastian looked at the blank test paper with a face full of confusion, and then at Rita, her eyes full of confusion. At this moment he wondered if he had offended this school bully? In order to reflect the democracy, he said kindly: "Of course... if the teacher where to do wrong before, or you do not like my way of lecturing can be put forward, do not be afraid to say, boldly, for good advice it teacher must listen carefully, humbly accept, correct errors in a timely manner. " Sebastians attitude suddenly took a one hundred and eighty degree turn, and Maryam, who had just wanted to see Rita hilarious, bit her lip with hatred. Let Rita win again! Damn it! She was uncomfortable, but found a place to fight back. Who would have thought t
In the crowd of mockery, the teacher Sebastian Simpson squinted at Rita: "Rita, you did win the design award, but the math score is also too bad, I think you really do not need to be here in class, you should voluntarily withdraw from school and go back to high school to study again." The surrounding students even clapped their hands and shouted Rita has not come to school many times, but she has offended many people because of the last design competition. Who would be willing to study hard for so many years only to lose to someone who hasn't even taken a few days of classes at the competition? Add to that the fact that the contest organizer is The Wilson Family, and that she is boyfriend and girlfriend with Liam, and its hard not to speculate if this is an inside job. Even though this issue was explained at the beginning, some people still do not want to accept the fact that they are not as good as others, and this heart is determined that Rita is relying on the relationship t
Day 2. Hotel restaurant. Rita had just settled on the couch and before she could say what she wanted to eat, Jackson pushed a bunch of photos in front of her. She looked as confused as she could be, "This??" "Just look at it." Jackson pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a loving look. Rita reached out and took the photos and found that they were all handsome. Handsome explosion. Not only handsome, this type is also diverse. The gentle warm man, the muscular man, the cold and overbearing general. All are handsome... only you can not think of, not here no. "These are all the young talents of F City, see if you like any?" Rita was watching with great interest when Jackson's interrogation voice came overhead. Even if she didn't guess what the old man was thinking just now, she now understands it. This is to introduce her to a boyfriend? Cough... She instantly felt the thick photo was a little hot. "What, nothing you like?" Seeing her face look
Hudson, although momentarily larded, also forgot about the fight and took people to The Wilson Family to move the emerald. But, Jackson was always dark. He raised his eyes to look at Liam, who was now in the same place, and was not happy with how he looked. "Why are you standing, sit down and have a drink with my dad." Rita saw this and was busy smiling and easing the atmosphere. Liam: "Okay." However, he finished his body just to get a glass of wine, Jackson but coldly grunted: "Do not, I can not afford, I am afraid to set up artillery to kill my house." Rita: "..." Liam:"..." Jacob: "..." father-in-law really loves to hold a grudge. Your son is about to empty The Wilson Family right now, so you can't give Liam a chance? Jonathan, who was on the sidelines, was also angry. However ... They both dare not speak. Who is this black-faced person across the street? This could be the father-in-law of our own Liam. The two men looked and determined ... again and again that this
Rita saw the scene and her eyebrows were gently clustered. She tugged at Liam and whispered a reminder, "Are you really going to ask my brother out on a date?" Liam looked down at the girl and the corners of his cold mouth ticked up, "Worried about me?" "Sister-in-law don't worry, Jonathan they are masters, a fight is just a small thing, don't worry." Rita hadn't said anything yet, Jacob was like a treasure to a dozen dark guards a compliment. Ritas trying to kill him. Is she worried about who loses and who wins? She is worried about what to do in a fight!!! Jacob is usually a smart person, how tonight the brain is like stupid, thinking about fighting? Not on a mission these days, too idle? If you are too free, you give yourself two stabs! You do not mind watching, but if this really fights - I am in a dilemma. Her mind Jacob does not understand, but Liam understands. The man's large bony hand rubbed her black hair and smiled lightly, "Trust me, I have a sense of prop
When the phone hung up, Rita's whole being was in doubt. It was not until she was enveloped in a cloud of black shadows that she came back to her senses. Hudson handed her a glass of honey water: "Don't worry, F-town the Brooks Family is not inferior to him The Wilson Family, hard to lose who is tough is not certain." Rita's mouth twitched: "Do you have to be so rigid? Can't we settle this peacefully?" Hudson sniffed, helplessly spread his hands, "just persuaded you for three hours, you are not willing to break up, it is not only decided to force a solution, which can rely on us?" Hearing Hudson's words, Rita almost did not vomit blood. Dare I say it's still her fault. She whispered with a wrinkled brow, "If you want me back in the Brooks Family so badly, why didn't you come and meet me two years ago?" They clearly knew of her existence two years ago. Yet in those two years, they never sought her out. NEVER!!! Jackson sniffed, there was some bitterness in his expression
Jacob's mouth asked, but his heart did not want his Liam to answer this video. After all, the situation at that end of the video is unknown. The unknown is dangerous. What if it's the same kind of shocking thunder that Rita is lying in the arms of another man? However, the eyes of the cold and handsome man beside him narrowed, and his cold lips opened slightly: "Pick up." Accessed from ... Hearing this word, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Almost instantly brushed all eyes fell on the phone screen, God ah this video must not be a bomb ah. Jacob shook his hand and picked up the video. Immediately thereafter, Rita's bright face stained the entire screen. Jacob was relieved to see it was Rita, "Oh my God, phew." At the other end of the phone, Ritas pink lips were just about to ask Jacob what he was doing on the phone, but when she heard Jacob's thankful look, she realized something was wrong. Jacob used to not deal with her too much, since the two reached an agreement
Evening with The Wilson Family. Inside the flower room with the curtains tightly drawn, even if the floor was rinsed twice by Jonathan, there was still a strong smell of blood. Jonathan grimaced helplessly, " Jacob, more punch?" "Liam didn't say to stop." If Liam doesn't say stop, who dares to stop? Jacob wouldn't dare. Jonathan ... is more afraid. Jonathan carried the hose while flushing the floor again, while sneaking a glance at the figure of the rattan chair. The man leaned back in the rattan chair with his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly clustered, and his handsome face was ice-cold. Far more bizarre and dangerously cold than usual. Jonathan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his gaze returned to Jacob at his side, and continued in a low voice: "Jacob, this is not the way to go on, Liam does not eat or drink the body can not carry, in this way ... we have to die! I don't want to brush the floor." Who isn't sleepy!!! He was also eager to sleep. But if Liam doesn'