Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1079 Scribe Scum

When she heard this, Debra hurriedly got up from Jeffery, wiped her tears and stood to the side, "What

is this lady talking about?

"I didn't say that." Folly wrapped her arms around her, her fingertips tapping on her arm with a click, the

shrewdness in her bones showing, "If you're not a thief, why do you need to be right?"

The thing is that Folly is always second to no one dare to admit the first, and with a look of

fearlessness, and Debra, that is, the show meets the soldier, the momentum of absolute crushing,

immediately let her have nothing to say.

Cohen saw the situation and rushed forward to pull his wife back and make way for the paramedics to

get Jeffery to the car.

The ambulance drove away, the atmosphere is still awkward, but things are prioritized, and did not

dwell too much at the entrance of the unit, each car followed to the hospital.

After the nurse finished administering the medicine, Jeffery was already asleep. Snowy was afraid that

she wouldn't be able to see him again after she left, so she refused to go first.

Mr. Goulet and Mrs. Goulet, probably in pursuit of performance, pestered the attending physician about

the subsequent treatment plan in detail, as if Jeffery was on the tip of their hearts.

It was almost dark when Jeffery came to his senses, and Snowy watched over him as he drank some

porridge, and his face finally regained its blood.

"Mrs. George ......" He opened his mouth, still a bit strained, "You take the lady back first, I can do it by

myself."

"Snowy's not going back, Snowy's staying here with Jeffery!"

Before I could say anything, Snowy blew up, puffed out her cheeks and turned her back, sulking to

herself.

I haven't done anything yet, and I've become her "enemy".

So young let me as a mother experience a taste of the elbow to the outside, grow up can be how to

get.

Thinking of these can not help but sigh, Dennis suddenly appeared in the doorway at this time, with a

light face walked in.

"What brings you here?" I asked.

"Who told you to take my stuff away on your way out." As he spoke, Dennis' long legs were already

parked next to the hospital bed.

I wondered, "What's that?"

When I went out, I only brought a small handbag that could hold my cell phone and bank card for

convenience.

"The soul." Dennis said with a straight face, "It took too long to get out of the body, and I'm weak now."

Helplessly swept him a glance, joking also have to pay attention to the occasion.

Dennis will understand, but nothing substantial action, the eyes turn, found the sullen Snowy.

"Snow, Daddy's here, didn't you hear?" Dennis reminded in a mock-serious manner.

"I heard you." Snowy returned coldly, instead getting more angry, "But I don't want to pay any attention

to you, Daddy is a liar, and so is Mommy!"

"Nonsense." Dennis blurted out, his tone a little heavy, and then in an instant realized that he had lost

his temper, lowered his tone and said patiently, "What did we lie to you about?"

"You told Clarie to coax me that Jeffery was living a good life with mommy and daddy and he wasn't,

no, he was still hurt a lot, you just want to ignore Jeffery like you used to ignore Snowy!

The company said it began to wipe tears, low whimpering, calling people heartbreaking and funny.

How can a child of unknown origin be compared to our blood ties.

Snowy was well protected in the past, but in the end, and therefore experienced less, and met one or

two outsiders with a good feeling, as the pearl in the palm of your hand, later is to suffer.

That's all an afterthought, and what's happening now is indeed a mistake on our part.

There was a momentary flash of embarrassment in Dennis's eyes as his gaze turned to Jeffery in the

hospital bed, and after a silent survey, he was about to open his mouth when the door to the hospital

room suddenly opened from outside and Mr. and Mrs. Goulet walked in carrying a thermos lunch box.

"Mr. George is here too." Debra greeted ingratiatingly, then she raised the insulated lunch box in her

hand towards Jeffery, "Jeffery, mom personally made chicken soup and boiled some thin rice for you,

eat something first."

With that, he put the lunch box on the table and opened the lid to get the dishes inside.

"No, I've eaten." Jeffery refused without mercy, even his tone was tinged with disgust.

Debra heard a movement, the face of the smile instantly froze in the face, a good moment to react, to

organize the emotions, smile full of the meal taken out to put back, mouth okay temperament said it

does not matter, "then wait for the hungry time to eat, this thermos box is your father brought back from

abroad, a night are still warm, no hurry. "

From the moment the couple entered, Jeffery kept frowning with an uncomfortable expression.

Look at this situation, his body injuries, nine out of ten is the "masterpiece" of these two people.

Probably anxious to divert attention, this side of Debra in cleaning up the meal, over there Cohen

began to drive people away, "Mr. George, Mrs. George, today's matter to you guys added so much

trouble is really sorry, Jeffery here have me, it's late, you guys still go back to rest it. "

Dennis lowered his eyes and nodded slightly, "It's pretty late."

"Dennis ......" I couldn't help but call out, my eyebrows furrowed together, he shouldn't really be Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

prepared to just let it go, Jeffery although we have no relationship, but in the end, we brought people

back from the orphanage, how should also do him justice.

A few warnings, not that it matters to us, but maybe it will make Jeffery's life better in the future, and as

for what happens after that, we can discuss it when we get back.

Dennis, however, suddenly lifted his feet and walked to the couch next to the meeting place and sat

down, folded his legs, rested one hand on the arm of the couch, and with one hand picked up the

remote control and turned on the TV in the room, "Then let's make it quick, Toby."

The words just fell, Toby came in through the door, bent down to say hello after, pulled out his own

phone, in front of the TV screen a operation.

After a few minutes, a current flashed on the screen, and in the next second, a clear image appeared.

The video recorder went straight into the master bedroom from the doorway, opened the original

wooden closet standing on the left side and skillfully plucked the men's clothes visiting inside, then saw

the huge irregular hole broken in the closet, but strangely enough, the wall that should have been

exposed was covered by a layer of shimmering substance obscured.

As soon as the person recording the video pushed the wooden panel of the closet to the side, he

realized that there was a secret room hidden behind the closet!

The camera poked in and saw a floor of torture devices, leather, steel, wooden sticks and chains ......

The silent video, but in my head resounded the mournful wail of a tender child being whipped.

"The secret room made special sound insulation treatment, our people have tested, even the adult

male roar will be completely absorbed by the sound insulation cotton, in the outside, can not hear any

loud noise." Toby explained while looking at Mr. Goulet and Mrs. Goulet's eyes also unconsciously

became harsh.

Dennis sat sideways, one hand on his chin, index finger on the lips slowly rubbed, no smile on his face,

as if he had returned to the former "hunter" who had killed.

At this time, Cohen and Debra, has long been frightened of trembling, the couple dead together, 25

degrees suitable for the air-conditioned room, but they are sweating profusely.

Folly, watching the hilarity, chilled and fanned the flames, "Sven scum, when the professor is not a

good thing."