This time I really lost contact with the outside world completely.

Qi Sijiu finally fell into a long wait and panic.

No matter how George was, Vincent, as the owner of this place, still didn't make any trouble for a long time.

Every day, a doctor will come here to check her situation, and the meals of three meals a day are also very good.

But she still refused to leave.

Every day is so difficult.

Every night, she would stand in front of the window and look at the darkness outside and the stars in the sky.

Occasionally, planes would fly past this airspace, and she would wonder if she would sit on it to save her person?

Then, he would smile with self-deprecating smile.

Every day when I open my eyes, it's still here.

Unconsciously, two weeks have passed. Her cell phone has no power and she doesn't bring a charger. They can't charge her cell phone.

That evening, the doctor had just checked her health and recovered very well without any problems.

But I was not so happy in my heart. But I still thanked the doctor.

As soon as the doctor walked to the door, he opened the door and saw a man standing outside.

"Young Master." He greeted the people outside the door and left.

This made Jiujiu nervous suddenly. Although he didn't see the person outside, he knew who was coming.

When she thought of George's face, her body became tense. What did this guy come here for this time?

Sure enough, people outside came in.

"Long time, long time no see. You're used to living here. Such a room is much better than your poor apartment."

George said, turning around and closing the door.

"George, I'm going to rest, please leave here." Even if this is his home, it can't be so casual.

The one I didn't want to see most of the time was him. I was also thankful to him in such an environment.

George leaned against the table next to the door with his shoulders in his arms, looking at him with a bad smile: "Why do you say that I am also the owner of this place? How can the guest treat her warmly as a host?"

His face was really thick enough. He looked at him with his brow frown for a long time, and a band-aid sticking on his forehead.

"How did you do to Charlie? If he hurts me, I will never let you go!"

"Tsk tsk..." George shook his head gently, "I'm so disappointed when asked about another man's condition in front of one man."

Seeing his hypocritical appearance, I really wanted to beat him up. But this place is his territory after all, not to mention that he would not get any advantage if he did this.

It seems that other methods can only be taken to treat such people.

George looked at himself hostilely and couldn't help but smile. He looked very proud now, "If I say he was hit and killed by me, would you pick up the things around you and rush over to fight me?"

He raised his eyebrows for a long time: "What do you think?" There was already something in her hand. It was the cup she usually used to drink water.

As long as he nodded, there was no doubt that this thing would fly over immediately.

At the same time, George also saw it. This thing was not lethal to him. Even so, he didn't want to make her angry now: "Don't worry, he's still alive."
Chapter completed!