Charlotte looked at the face that was engraved in her bones and would never forget it until her death, and her body began to tremble. Her vision began to become blurry, and she didn't have any strength in her body to make any resistance. The weather in the mountainous area is changeable and heavy.
The clouds covered the sun, and Charlotte felt the temperature drop instantly. She wanted to say something, but found that she had lost her voice.
Chris held her slender waist with one hand and gently took the mask with the other hand and covered her face again. He clearly saw the fear in Charlotte's eyes and her trembling soul. These were all he gave her,
But he never feels regretful. For a person like him, the only way to keep the person he likes is to break her wings and make her surrender completely.
"Charlotte, wouldn't it be good to stay with me? Why should you run away?"
Chris Baird, no, he should be called Zhang Han. He enjoyed using his fingers to feel the desperate trembling from the soul of the girl in front of him. He had not experienced this wonderful feeling for many years. The man closed the distance between the two and pinched
He pressed Charlotte's cheek to force her to look at him. He licked his lips. This action made Charlotte nervous. He would do this action before every nightmare in the past.
"Baby, you can't escape."
The sound that sounded like it came from hell made Charlotte wake up. She took off the man's hand and bit it hard. The sweet and fishy smell immediately filled her mouth. The bright red dripped down her hand and fell to the ground. Zhang Han didn't even frown and smiled.
Watching her useless struggle, Charlotte felt that she could no longer breathe. Her mind was confused and the things in front of her were spinning. Finally, she fainted due to the dual stimulation of her body and mind.
Chris looked at the man who fell limply in his arms, his cold eyes full of satisfaction with the result. Unfortunately, it's not the time yet... He seemed to have thought of something, and his black pupils reflected a bit of red, and every drop of blood in his blood vessels
The blood is boiling and screaming.
He simply cleaned up himself and Charlotte, and the two returned to the manor before it rained. The old housekeeper saw that Miss Charlotte was brought back by Dr. Chris, and stepped forward to show concern: "Doctor Chris, Charlotte
Miss Te..."
After Chris settled the person, he wrote on the paper: "It's okay. Miss Charlotte just remembered some past things and fainted in excitement. When she wakes up, I will give her some soothing medicine."
The most important thing about her illness is psychological counseling. It won’t last long just by taking medicine, so this kind of situation will happen often in the future, so don’t worry too much!”
The maid put Charlotte into dry and comfortable clothes and stayed with her in the room. Chris went back to his room and took out a thumb-sized brown medicine bottle from the bottom of the medicine cabinet. He held it up and looked at it for a long time.
Finally he put it back again, he really didn't want to do it unless he had to.
Charlotte, who was sleeping, kept saying things like "Don't come near me" and "How come you're not dead yet, you devil"? Her hands were either waving in the air or strangling her neck. The maid on the side thought.
He wanted to wake her up, but it didn't work anyway, so he had no choice but to go to Dr. Chris.
Chris walked in carrying the medicine box, and looked at Charlotte's actions on the bed with a smile. He opened the medicine box without haste and took out the injection that had been prepared, and motioned to the maid to press the person into place. One injection was given to Xia.
As expected, Lott became quiet. After letting the maids go out, he sat on the sofa nearby, picked up a book of poetry and flipped through it slowly. The sound of the paper rubbing against each other was very strange in the room.
When Charlotte woke up the next day, she wanted to have Dr. Chris evicted. The housekeeper and maid tried to persuade her. No matter how Charlotte explained that Chris was the one who imprisoned her, no one believed her. After all, Dr. Chris
They have seen the care and tenderness they have shown to Miss Charlotte these days, and they cannot associate the gentle and elegant Dr. Chris with the terrible person she calls her.
"Miss Charlotte, I have been feeling unwell and depressed recently, but please cooperate with the treatment so that you can recover as soon as possible."
The housekeeper was also helpless about Charlotte's hysteria after waking up. Although he had been in this manor all year round, in his impression, the former Miss Charlotte was clearly sunny, playful and cute. How could she become like this now?
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Chris stood at the door and watched, with a gloomy look in his eyes. In the eyes of others, he was an affectionate man. He signaled the butler to come out, wrote down what happened to Charlotte on the paper, and looked at the butler.
With a look of pity and regret on his face, Zhang Han felt no emotion in his heart.
"Dr. Chris, thank you for your hard work."
The housekeeper expressed sympathy for Dr. Chris's crush on Miss Charlotte. Chris wrote on the paper: "This is my duty as a doctor, not to mention that I have her in my heart."
After a few days of tossing, Charlotte finally knew that no one here would believe her. She once thought about calling her family, but was found to be interrupted every time. This time she finally got through, but it was the same as the people here.
, only said that she should cooperate with the treatment, but did not believe her words at all. Chris looked at the letter on the table in the room, and without hesitation put it on the candle and burned it to fly ash. In order to prevent Charlotte from calling her family,
He stared at her almost all the time.
Chris didn't monitor her anymore today, and it can be said that he won't need to monitor her again in the future. Because he vaccinated Charlotte's family early and said that her mental state has been somewhat volatile recently.
"Baby, as long as you are good, I will definitely not do anything to you. If you are still like before, I don't mind dragging you back to hell."
Chris held Charlotte in his arms and whispered every word in her ear. He was very satisfied with her stunned state. In the following days, Charlotte never got sick again, and it was like she was back to the past. Chris fed her
He opens his mouth when eating, doesn't resist when he dresses her, and even smiles at him when he gives her a beautiful hairstyle.
"Do you know what I most want to see you look like??"
Chris held Charlotte's hand and walked along the path, stopped and bent down to look into her beautiful green eyes. Charlotte shook her head, now she is only a little better than a wooden person.
"It's just that you don't even have despair in your eyes."
Charlotte opened her eyes wide and her pupils were dilating. How could the person in front of her say such a thing?
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill myself?"
This was the first time Charlotte spoke since she calmed down, and her hoarse voice was forced out of her throat.
"Baby, you can't do that. After all, you didn't even think about dying when you watched your beloved man's body disappear!"
A pair of green eyes like her own appeared before Charlotte's eyes again. Facing death, there was no fear in them, only reluctance and attachment to her. That man was her only comfort in that unbearable life.
It was him who gave him the encouragement and hope to survive. When he closed his eyes, he seemed still
I could feel his warm chest and strong arms, whispering in my ears. He said: As long as you live, there is hope; he said: My love for you is like the sun and the moon, always giving you light and peace.
Hot; he said: I hope you can try your best to live with my love; he said...
"You are a complete devil. No, devils are not as ruthless as you!"
Chris shrugged indifferently: "If I can't keep your heart and have a place in your heart, then I don't want it. As long as you stay with me, it will be fine."
Then he suddenly approached Sherlock: "Baby, our fates have been entangled from the moment you made up your mind to save me."
"Do you know Lin Qi?"
Sherlock suddenly remembered this matter. This was the first time she had heard someone mention Zhang Han's name in several years. If they said they didn't know each other, it would be impossible to believe it.
"Lin Qi?"
Chris showed a puzzled expression and shook his head after a moment. Sherlock would not believe him, so he avoided the hand he stretched out to him and walked forward silently.
"Baby, I really don't know that person named Lin Qi. It sounds like a man. Is he the new man you have fallen in love with recently?"
Chris might have felt jealous when he thought about this. She was his, how could he have someone else in his heart? Sherlock ignored him, which seemed to Chris as acquiescence. His palms were clenched, and every pore in his body was screaming.
Trying to kill the man named Lin Qi.
December 26th, today is the first wedding anniversary of Lin Qi and Chen Xiaonian.
"Oh, go to work quickly!"
Chen Xiaonian pushed Lin Qi hard towards the door, and was very impatient with his suggestion that he wanted to go shopping and have dinner together so early in the morning.
"But……"
Chen Xiaonian interrupted Lin Qi before he finished speaking: "No but, today is Monday, what are you going to do if you don't go to work well!"
Seeing Chen Xiaonian's sharp words, Lin Qi fell silent, turned around, took off the coat and scarf hanging on the hanger, and left without looking back. In the elevator, looking at the black and gray scarf in his hand, Lin Qi felt sad. This was still
She gave it to him for his birthday a few days ago. When he came out of the elevator, Lin Qi returned to his usual cold appearance. The driver raised the temperature of the air conditioner again and again, but why did he still feel cold?
Ye Hui stood in front of Lin Qi's desk with full vigilance, fearing that something would fly over if he wasn't paying attention. From the documents on the floor, we could see what had happened before.
"Are all the people in this department stupid? Such a trivial matter has been delayed for half a month and has not been resolved. Let them pack up and go home to eat themselves!"
Lin Qi grabbed something on the table and was about to throw it out. It was soft? He saw it was a panda doll given by his wife and put it back. There were hickeys left by his wife on the pen holder. He wanted to vent his anger on the sofa, but thought of his wife in the future.
He gave up even if he wanted to sit down. Looking at his CEO, who was so angry and had nowhere to vent, Ye Hui stood there and wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Chen Xiaonian got out of the car holding a large bouquet of roses and looked up at the Lin's Building. It was still so majestic and tall. She took the elevator straight to the top floor and saw that all the secretaries were working so hard that they didn't dare to lift up.
"Hello ma'am!"
As soon as the secretaries sat down, Ye Hui came out. Seeing Chen Xiaonian was like seeing a savior.
"Hello ma'am!"
The sound penetrated through the crack in the door and reached Lin Qi's ears. Could it be that his wife remembered what day it was today and came to apologize to herself? Then she cannot be forgiven easily. Lin Qi thought so and sat down on the chair with his back to the door.
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Chen Xiaonian pushed the door open and saw a mess on the ground. This guy's temper was really getting louder and louder. Men's menopause has come early?
"Happy anniversary, hubby!"
When Chen Xiaonian saw that he didn't pay attention to her, she had to turn to the other side. Lin Qi turned around again, making up his mind to ignore her. However, out of the corner of his eye, he placed it on the bouquet of roses that Chen Xiaonian was holding and refused to leave. In fact, when he heard
She was already very happy when she came, but it was not easy to forgive her.
"Are you still angry? I'm not here to apologize to you. Please stop being angry, okay?"
Chen Xiaonian turned the person over and acted coquettishly and cutely towards him. How could he forget what day it was? He stuffed the rose into Lin Qi's arms and left a lip mark on his face without hesitation.
"Go home early tonight!"
Regardless of whether Lin Qi wanted more, he got out of his arms and turned around to tell her before going out. His naughty and cute look made Lin Qi's mood immediately stop. He lowered his head and indulged in the fragrance of the roses, and picked out the roses himself.
He bought a few vases and put the flowers in place. Ye Hui on the side was humbly picking up documents on the ground, not daring to show his anger for fear that his own CEO would tell him to disturb his flower viewing.