After saying that, her knees moved forward, and each time she moved, the crystal fragments stabbed deeper into her flesh, and each time she moved, more crystal fragments stabbed deeper into her flesh, Meadow wanted to step forward to block, but was stopped by someone else: "Meadow, you stand aside and watch, if you provoke our Arwood, Ashley will suffer again."Like a threat, like a warning, and also like a reminder, although Meadow could hear that she was extremely anxious in her heart, she did not dare to do anything."Why did you do that, our boss will be angry.""Okay, who is your boss, if he is really angry, just say our group's name directly." He still did not believe it, in this S city, if a few of them joined together, who would dare to casually rush up to be their enemy?Surely no one would be so stupid as to insult his family for a small employee in the company.Although the distance was only about 4-5 steps, every time she moved, it was like she was kneeling on a tripod.On
But very quickly, it disappeared… Some things were predicted.Those three years, how many nights of being tortured by sleeping next to the toilet, how many nights of being so uncomfortable and painful that she couldn’t sleep, even breathing was difficult, she could only lean against the corner of the wall, sitting blankly staring at the bathroom ceiling in the middle of the night, lonely and cold, only known to be absent-minded, with nothing left to do…Could it be that this wasn’t enough for her to understand the things she didn’t understand clearly before?She spent three years, thinking over and over again, to find evidence to prove that she had been wronged.But the more she thought, the more she realized.In the end, when she thought over and over again about those things, it was no longer to find evidence to prove that she had been wronged, but to prove that she had guessed wrong.Without saying anything, she just smiled, the corners of her lips slightly curved up, pain spilling
Milan exited the elevator, opening each private room door to find someone.Christian's heart was touched... The boss seemed very impatient, he was also looking for someone.In the private room at this time, Duane was very nervous, his hand was playing with his phone, glancing and smiling: "Drink, what are you waiting for? I'm about to post it on the bulletin board."Everyone must have heard the news that Ashley was released from prison, they would miss her: "Wait," Ashley's face was pale, calling Duane, her eyes looked straight into Duane's eyes: "I drink."She knew she didn't need to save face for her family, but... Ashley knew she was useless, her family no longer needed her and had abandoned her, but she still didn't want to make them lose face because of her."Ugh!" Don't. Meadow needed clarification.Ashley couldn't drink, drinking was gambling with her life.Others drank, and doing so was just getting drunk, Ashley drank, she was entering the gates of hell.Ashley looked at Mead
It turned out… She endured everything, was it just for this piece of paper?Suddenly, she raised her head: “Mr. Milan, Mr. Milan, I beg you. It’s all money, all 17 billion, not a single cent missing, there’s no difference, put it in the bank card today, put it in the bank card tomorrow, what’s the difference?”After saying that, she knelt: “Mr. Milan, I beg you. Milan, I beg you, I kneel before you, I have nothing left, I only have these two knees left, I also give you, I give you all the last thing I can give you, I give you everything, just one word from you, I will be free. I will be able to leave here…”Milan indifferently, raised his finger, the ticket between his fingers, and suddenly hit Ashley’s face: “Your last thing? Isn’t it freedom?”Knees? The last thing she can give him?Milan was angry, it was hard to vent her anger… The last thing she could give him was two knees that could kneel for anyone.Before, she had given him infatuation and love, infatuation was fine, love was
Not good, not good… Tyson thought to himself.“Fortunately, she didn’t drink much, but this matter, it’s best not to let it happen again in the future.” He continued: “But the wound on her knee is a bit deep.”By the window, Milan's eyes were cold, he put out his cigarette, "Um" a sound, turned around, and pushed the door into the ward.Tyson wanted to follow. "Bang" was a sound, the wooden door of the ward, right in front of him, slammed shut without any respect.Touching his nose, Tyson smacked his lips. What's so good, he didn't want him to enter the ward? He would enter tomorrow, he would treat the ward as his home.Feeling unfair in his heart, he didn't stay any longer, turned around, and left.In the ward. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"The man stood next to the ward, looking down from above at the woman lying on the hospital bed.The woman lowered her head, the room suddenly became silent.After waiting for a long time, still not seeing her react, Milan didn't know whe
Looking at the woman lying on the hospital bed, just in time, she was also looking at her, The two pairs of eyes met, and on Meadow's clear face, a gentle smile appeared: "Ashley, are you okay?" "Um. I'm fine." The woman on the bed, who had just lost her injured appearance, spoke softly. "The doctor said, I'm so lucky." That calm expression, soothed the unease in Meadow's heart, if not for just now, hearing the suppressed scream outside the door, she would have believed what she said. Meadow looked at Ashley, shook her shoulder, and questioned her: 'Why didn't you cry just now? Why didn't you say anything? Why did you have to pretend like nothing happened? Are you okay? Then why did you have to stay in a place where no one could see, screaming alone.' Then in her scream, why did she hear the pain that was suppressed in her heart?The one who was most upset was Ashley, but the one whose hand was trembling was Meadow.Meadow seemed to see her past in Ashley's body... That damn pas
Today, the fathers of the children who humiliated Ashley in the private room of Paradise Club, called continuously, the others all called to beg for forgiveness, and then admitted their guilt, but only this old man opened his mouth to beg Milan to help him teach his grandson. Night fell, by the window, and the man's eyes were silent, looking at the dark sky outside, towards the old man's words, he only slightly narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips slowly said: "Since you have opened your mouth, then I, as the great-grandson of this generation, will handle it according to reason. You can rest assured to leave Arwood to me, I will follow your request, teach him how to be a person,Also, avoid him touching people who shouldn't be touched in the future, causing more trouble. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."With slender fingers, without looking, he directly pressed the hang-up button.On the other end of the line, the silver-haired old man angrily smashed the phone in his
Coldly saying a sentence, leaving Mrs. Ezra with a painful expression, Mr. Fletcher went to the living room, took out his phone, and directly made a phone call: “That criminal has been released from prison, you help me investigate her whereabouts after being released from prison, and what she did after being released from prison, you investigate as much as possible, I must know.”As for the Arwood group, they did not benefit in Milan either, they were “educated” a lesson, and only then were they “personally” chased away by Christian’s subordinates.Christian did not understand: “Boss if you hate Miss Ashley so much, why did you help her come out?” A trace of inferiority flashed in the man's deep eyes, but in a flash, so fast that he seemed unable to feel it, his black eyes narrowed, and he coldly opened his mouth: "Who am I teaching, as long as I don't like them, it has nothing to do with that woman." In the hospital, Tyson gave Ashley a final check-up, "Okay, you can be discharged
My parents stood not far away, but they did not enter the garden. At that time, I didn't understand, were my parents sad.Later I learned that my parents wanted to give my grandparents a final space.Her funeral was not a big deal, but the whole city of S, even the powerful and prestigious people, came to pay their respects.Her funeral was arranged by my grandfather.After my grandmother passed away, my grandfather's bones began to weaken.After examination, they couldn't find the cause. My father said, "Your grandfather has a mental illness."What is mental illness? I didn't dare ask.It's just that every year after my grandmother passed away, my grandfather would hold her portrait, and cherish it, as if my grandmother was still alive.Occasionally, my grandfather would talk to her portrait, as if he were talking to her. Another spring, everything seemed to be restored.My grandfather pulled me back and said, "Like.""Like what?""Like your grandmother.""Don't be sad anymore." I'm
My name is Kal Elise. This name was given by my grandfather, and as for his personality, according to my experience when I was young, he was not a good person.My grandfather's name was Milan. I heard that he was extremely charismatic when he was young.My grandmother's name is Ashley.Sometimes I wonder why this couple, who seemed to be incompatible, can still be together until now.Before my father was born, my grandparents divorced.After the divorce, my grandparents did not remarry.My grandfather did not care about my face and clung to my grandmother all day long.Since I have memories, my grandfather has always treated my grandmother well.Grandpa Tyson told me: Your grandfather never bowed to anyone, he was arrogant, and everyone was afraid of him.But why do I feel that what Grandpa Tyson said is not trustworthy?If my grandfather was that strong, why did he obediently run home like a puppy just because of a glare from my grandmother?Moreover, have you ever met an arrogant ma
“Divorce is good.”The old man snorted and walked on crutches.“Wait.” She chased after him: “The matter between you and my grandfather, don’t drag it onto me anymore. I don’t owe you. If you still want to collect the debt, find my late grandfather. Okay, I’ve made my position clear, you go, I won’t see you off.”“You…” The old man behind her trembled with anger, but Ashley had already gone far away.Meadow chased after her: “What’s the matter? Is there a grudge between Elise's house and Patterson's house?”“Nothing.”“Then I…”“I don’t like that old man.”Meadow agreed with her: “That’s right.” Elise's house and Patterson's house, the grudge between Mr. Elise and Mr. Morio, it’s best to resolve it between the two of them. As for her, she didn’t want to mention it.3 days after the surgery. Inside the intensive care unit, the man lying on the bed did not have any reaction.Even the slightest reaction was enough to make everyone happy.The morning of the first day.The man on the bed
However, she didn't need to do anything, the girl quietly looked at the man on the hospital bed, and a second later, she reached out to him.“You don't need to dirty your hands for me…” Before he could finish his words, a thin, weak body pressed against him.Suddenly, a soft feeling rose in his heart.He was surprised and didn't know what was happening."You..."Her index finger unbuttoned his shirt, and she turned over and sat on him, in a position like making love. "You..."She lowered her head and kissed his lips. If he could still endure like this, then he wasn't a man.His mind was blank.His body responded honestly, his big hand grabbed her waist, tilted his head, and kissed her back.Outside the door, Reuben heard the sound of the door locking, he suddenly felt worried, he raised his hand to knock on the door, but was stopped by Meadow."The door is locked, what if she does something bad to the young master...""That's not the case." Meadow retorted.Tyson's face was solemn: "S
In the hospital, the door of the ward opened without a sound.When Tyson ran over, he saw the girl.He didn't say anything, Meadow pulled him out into the hallway and closed the door.The man lay on the bed, his head tilted to one side, sleeping, deep in his dream.Not knowing what was in his dream, he frowned, showing that his sleep was not peaceful.The hand on the bed was wearing a wedding ring.The girl walked slowly, finally stopping in front of the man's hospital bed.Her eyes fell on the man's ring finger.She didn't know what she was thinking.She just stared at the ring for a long time, staring until she fell into thought.Not knowing how long it had been, the man opened his eyes vaguely, seeing the girl in his dream.He smiled slightly: "I'm dreaming again."Like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, his tone of voice to her was both gentle and warm: "That's great, you still appear in my dream."The girl standing by the bed was lost in thought, her eyes gradually focused
In the three years, she also saw Milan constantly looking for Ashley. Everyone told her to stop looking, maybe Ashley had died long ago.If she didn't die, why couldn't he find her after three years?But that man didn't believe it, he kept looking. In addition to finding the girl in his heart, his life was all about work.What Meadow saw was an arrogant man, never giving up on finding the girl in his heart.Although she couldn't tell what Milan had done, she could see that he was very persistent.All of these were things she expected from a man, but perhaps she couldn't find that person in her entire life.But Ashley wasn't like that.She could get the happiness she couldn't have from Ashley. She had gone through bad things with Ashley, and all those bad pasts would probably end with Ashley.She admitted she was very biased.But the important thing is that she can see that Ashley is not a heartless person. Ashley does not completely give up, it is just that she is running away.If the
Tyson sneered: "Now you say it's all over, why didn't you say it straight at first? I'll tell you, you're strange. At first, you didn't hesitate to use any tricks, you refused to let go. Now that you're sick, you chased her away."Tyson felt a little sour in his heart: "Now I believe it, you love her very deeply."The man didn't say anything, Tyson also felt bored."I heard she's going back to City A."The man paused for a moment, then hoarsely said: "She likes that place, it's a good place. Okay, okay.""Aren't you going to say goodbye to her? This might be the last time you two see each other."As a friend, he didn't want to say these unfortunate words. As a doctor, he knew very well how serious his good friend's condition was."No... No more." The man tilted his head and looked out the window: “She hates me, I’ve always known that.”“You…” Tyson wanted to say why he had to be like this, but he respected his friend’s choice: “You like sleeping more and more, why didn’t you tell me a
In the hospital.In the VIP room, today an unexpected figure appeared."Let him in."In the ward, the man of few words.The door of the ward opened, and an outstanding man walked in."You grasped the news so quickly." On the hospital bed, the man gently curled his lips and said, his lips pale and bloodless.“I have a source. Even if you hide it well, I can't guarantee that you won't reveal it."The man curled his lips and smiled lightly: "You don't have to be in such a hurry. When I die, the Elise Group will be yours.""Hurry up." The person who came found a seat: "When you die, all the assets will be transferred to her."Although he didn't say who "she" was, a light flashed under the man's eyes: "You know me very well.""No no no." The person who came shook his finger: "It was just a coincidence that I saw Lawyer Mike coming out of the hospital that day. Lawyer Mike was hired by you, and has a department that only serves you and the Elise Group."He held a briefcase, and behind him w
Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps her head was already wet, she raised her head slightly to peek… And couldn’t take her eyes off him anymore. She was captivated by the rich and complex emotions in his eyes.Gentle, lingering, and… what else could it be?She had used all her vocabulary to find a word that could describe it. But, she searched her mind but couldn’t find a word that could describe that gaze.Her eyes gradually became confused. She couldn’t understand this person’s gaze.The feeling was very familiar, but also very strange.A warm hand gently placed itself on her forehead.He gently rubbed the scars that would never disappear.“It must have hurt a lot back then.”That person gently asked her.She felt uncomfortable with this gentleness, so she placed her hand on his, and said without hesitation: “It doesn’t hurt.”Her body had experienced more pain than this wound.Ask her if it hurts. What's the point of pretending?At that moment, she thought.A red swelling immediate