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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

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

Three years, in that place where she could not see the sunlight, she had plenty of time, to understand what happened that night. Three years, enough for her to understand some things.It's just that, until the day she was released from prison, she still didn't dare to believe it, and it was like she was being hypnotized, hypnotizing herself, constantly telling herself: There must be a reason, it must be because she suffered too much torture, too much humiliation, too much filth and darkness in prison, so her heart became ugly, she thought everyone was a bad person, she was angry with Gina.Countless times deceiving herself, countless times telling herself, it wasn't Gina's fault, but because her heart had become ugly, she thought badly of Gina.However, when she was in the private room of Paradise Club, when Duane asked her why he made Gina drink the whole bottle of whiskey, Ashley had no way to deceive herself anymore. It turned out that it wasn't because her heart, after experienc

Ashley's eyes suddenly narrowed, every breath felt like it was burning… Ashley, you want freedom, you want happiness, don't dream about it for the rest of your life. Does a murderer deserve happiness?She opened her mouth, wanting to refute: ​​I'm not a murderer. I didn't kill Gina,But immediately, the words came to her mouth, and stuck in her throat… No, she's a murderer, she owes a life, Milan… didn't say anything wrong. She's just like that.Does a murderer deserve happiness?Yes, yes, does a murderer deserve happiness? Lorne lost his life because of her, it was a young life.What she owes, she can't repay in this life. On her face, the complexion suddenly disappeared, her lips were pale, revealing a blue color, tremblingly saying: "Milan, you are right, people like me, still have the ambition of freedom, that is the biggest mistake." As for happiness, it is even more ambitious.Milan's cold and stern words stabbed into her heart like a knife.Admitting it herself, Ashley also st

If it had been a long time since she got out of prison, then this couple, Bentley, or any of her family members, wouldn't have taken the initiative to visit her. And today, late at night they came to see her, entering the door not to recall memories, but to scold... It turned out that because Arwood caught her at the Paradise Club, they were looking for intelligence to investigate her. "Ashley, quickly tell your father, those things are all misunderstandings, there is a hidden meaning behind it, quickly explain clearly to your father, don't make your father angry."Mrs. Ezra anxiously held Ashley's arm, constantly advising Ashley.The hand that was hanging down near Ashley's body, trying to dig deep into her flesh, the warm and gentle woman beside her was her mother. Her mother was helping her "speak".But with every word, Ashley only felt her heart like ashes.Mr. Fletcher was beside her, his expression cold, waiting for Ashley to explain.This couple came today, was it to wait for