She understood why Bruce had decided to have dinner first.
There are many things that are easy to think of but difficult to do. He was a gay, kissing a woman was
his limitation.
So she had nothing to worry about next.
The person who should be worried about most was no one else but him.
"Wow! It seems that I have taken a long time to learn how to cook. Green pepper potato seems to be
good in color and aroma. And this dish of chicken with chilli is appetizing. Besides, the sea bass with
Scallion silk and a carrot with bright color together with it... "
The man first looked at the dishes that she cooked, with extremely exaggerating skills. She almost felt
that her cooking skill was really extraordinary.
The man started to beat around the Bush after they had a long conversation.
She stole a glance at the time. Fifteen minutes had passed. Although this man looked so calm on the
surface, his inner world had already been in the world of diabolic beasts. As long as she stayed silently,
she would see what kind of excuses he would use later.
She slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
"Dear Polly, why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry? "
He tasted all the dishes.
The potatoes were still half cooked. The spicy chicken almost killed people. There was no other smell
except for the smell of the sea bass Polly was very hungry, but she lost all her appetite after eating so
many delicious dishes.
She wanted to rush downstairs to buy instant noodles.
But it seemed that Bruce was enjoying it with relish, just like drinking tea. Every dish had a good taste.
In order to delay the time as much as possible, he had worked hard.
In fact, he was also gentle at dinner, but now he was elegant and unhurried, which made her have a
different feeling.
She suddenly felt that it was a good choice to marry him.
"Bruce, take your time." Sitting next to Bruce, Polly helped him to wipe the sweat off his face. She was
such an understanding wife.
Sweat trickled down his forehead.
Maybe it was because she was too close to him that he couldn't stand it anymore. She could even feel
his tense body behind the thick mask. She suddenly felt a sense of pity and gave way.
At this moment, Bruce turned around and held her hands tightly, "Dear Polly, can you give me a glass
of water?"
"Okay." She stood up right away. Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, those evil thoughts that wanted
to take revenge on him suddenly disappeared. In fact, it was not easy for him. Well, it's not easy for
everyone. Why should one of us give a hard time to another.
But he didn't let her go, still holding her tightly. At first, she didn't pay attention to him, but now she
discovered that Bruce was holding her so tightly that he even wanted to embed her hand into his palm.
'Oh, No. he must have seen through my mind. She could not bear the pain, "poof!"! Plop! " With a
bouncing heart, she tried her best to maintain a gentle smile on her face. "Bruce, can you please let go
of me? I can't go to the water cooler. "
The expression on his face was trying hard to hide his sadness, as if he was on the verge of bursting
out. That gave Polly a good scare. Could that man beat her up for what just happened?
"Okay, you go first." He suddenly laughed and slowly let go of her. The slightly gnarled finger pulp
slipped through her palm, bringing her a soft and tickling feeling.
Polly took the glass and rushed to the kitchen. As the water fell into the cup, she heard another
"splash" sound of running water.
She thought she had misheard it, so she loosened the release of the water dispenser and listened
intently. Sure enough, the noise came from the bathroom.
She turned to smell herself, confused. Apart from the washing powder, there seemed to be no other
smell that he couldn't stand?
But forget it. Don't try to guess gay's thinking. What you could guess was still a mystery.
She took the cup back to the dining room silently. The moment she sat down, her phone rang. It was
from Bruce.
The man was still removed anxiously from her body in the bathroom. The sound of water flow was so
loud that could not be heard at all. Without the habit of prying into other's privacy, she just let the phone
ring.
But the phone rang over and over again. It seemed that the caller would not give up as long as Bruce
didn't answer the phone.
Annoyed, Polly picked up the phone and went to the bathroom.
She got nervous when she saw it was from Carmen Dong. 'it's late now. Is there anything wrong with
Lily?' Polly asked herself in mind?
She reached out to knock at the door regardless of anything else. To her surprise, the door was not
locked. In a hurry, she used up all her strength and threw herself at the door, knocking it open.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see anything! You call! You call! " Polly apologized in a hurry. Putting the telephone
on the shelf, she went out in a hurry.
She blamed herself in her heart, 'Why are you so hasty? What if the shadow in his heart expanded.
Therefore, even if she had seen anything, she had to pretend that nothing had happened. At this time,
she could only hope that he was also deceiving himself.
She closed the door of the bathroom, with her hands holding the doorknob tightly. She took a deep
breath, and felt relieved when she heard that Bruce answered the phone.
Just like a thief, she tiptoed back to the dining room and picked up the glass of water that she had just
poured and drank it up in one breath. She thought it was not enough, so she took the cup to the
kitchen.
The silvery stream ran across the man's muscular body like a small stream and lingered in her mind.
After drinking the water, she was so thirsty that she push the door open. Coincidentally, the door of the
bathroom opened.
She and the topless man with refreshing breath greeted each other. At that moment, she was so
embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
As if nothing had happened, Bruce asked her in a low voice, "is the water ready?"
She shook the glass slightly unconsciously.
Bruce picked up the glass in her hand, raised his head and drank it all. He licked his lips that looked
particularly moisturizing after bathing, as if he still wanted more. "Why only half a glass?"
She suddenly realized that she had drunk it before.
But it was better not to explain it. She said smartly, "if it is not enough, I will help you."
"No, thanks! Just now, Carmen called and said that Lily became irritated somehow and shattered the
mirror. We will go there right now! "
He grabbed a towel and wiped his hair, then threw it on the sofa.
From the man's obvious impatient movements, Polly could tell that Lily was not as simple as smashing
the mirror. She trembled and asked, "did she get hurt? Is she seriously injured? "
When Bruce reached out to push the door of the bedroom, he turned his head and said to Polly, who
was in a panic, "when Lily was with Rachel at that time, both of them were injured. Now she has been
sent to the hospital. Dear Polly, don't worry too much! Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine. "
Carmen was standing at the door of the emergency room, agitated. When she saw Bruce and Polly
coming towards her, she greeted them apologetically.
At the sight of the three red characters on the door of the emergency room, Polly trembled and
collapsed into the arms of Bruce.
On the way, Bruce's face was dark with nervousness. She wanted to ask him what had happened, but
she didn't dare. To her surprise, the situation was worse than she had expected.
No matter whether it was Lily or Rachel who was rescued, she could not calm down.
She really couldn't understand why Lily was so quiet like a little cat that she smashed the mirror
suddenly? What happened to her?
"Mr Dong, what's going on?" Bruce held Polly in his arms tightly and frowned, "don't you stay with Lily
for a whole day? Lily and Rachel... "
"I'm sorry, Mr. He. I was supposed to be with her. But tonight, when I was watching TV with Lily in the
living room, Doctor Liu called. " With a hesitant expression on her face, she said, "I've asked Mrs. du to
help take care of Lily. When I came back after I answered the phone, Lily was out of control. "
"Just one call?" Hearing that, Bruce frowned even more deeply. "Do you know why?"
She nodded and unfolded the two pieces of thin cloth in her hand, "because of this."
Polly took the two pieces of cloth. The dark red blood stain on them hurt her eyes.
It was a square handkerchief with white foundation. The pattern on it was simple, as it was
embroidered by a computer. A butterfly wandered around the blooming Begonia flowers.
Polly was quite familiar with this handkerchief. It was a gift for her on her tenth birthday, together with
Owen. At that time, her stepfather was in the period of starting a business, and the life of their family
was still difficult. This handkerchief was saved by her and her brother Owen by penny for their meals
from their parents.
Although the handkerchief wasn't worth much, they had some savings.
Lily had never been interested in anything, but she was surprisingly clinging to this handkerchief. She
hadn't expected that for so many years, the white handkerchief had been yellowing, and she had
stored it all.
But now, the handkerchief was torn in half.
"I have watched the surveillance video. It was miss. Du who thought Lily's handkerchief was too dirty
and wanted to help her wash it. But Lily did not allow it. When Miss Du walked to the mirror, Lily
grabbed the chair and smashed it to the woman. In order to protect Lily from being hurt by glass, Miss
Du was pushed to the ground by Lily and shattered glass on the ground. I saw Miss Du fall into the
broken glass on the floor of the living room. Lily stood aside with two broken handkerchiefs in her
hands, trying to bond them. "
When she said this, she suddenly stopped. Polly asked anxiously, "whose blood is it on the
handkerchief? Who is in the emergency room now? "
"It's Lily." said Carmen, with an uneasy and panic expression. Her artery was damaged. "
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