A Ling was about to give himself a verdict when Norman's soft voice came from outside the door, "You are already my prisoner. Without my permission, if you dare to die, I will definitely teach Shen Yuan a lesson."
A Ling's finger paused.
He's not going to die.
Since Norman didn't want him to die, he obviously had other plans.
As long as they didn't die, who wouldn't want to live?
It was just that there was no way for him to survive.
Thinking of this, A Ling finally let out a sigh of relief. He no longer had to worry and fell asleep on Norman's bed after closing his eyes.
As a prisoner, there should be a prisoner's self-awareness.
That was to eat, drink, and sleep well.
Outside the door, one of Norman's subordinates looked at his leader in confusion and said, "That woman ??"
Norman's dangerous eyes swept over them, and all of them shut their mouths.
"She's not someone you can touch." Norman said coldly, "You are not allowed to spread the news that she is in my room."
"Yes." The few of them dropped their leader's life at the same time.
Norman turned around and walked to the end of the corridor. He held onto the railing and looked at the surface of the sea. His thoughts drifted away.
"Hey, why aren't you up?" The young boy squatted on the ground and could not help but tease when he saw a little girl covered in dirt lying on the ground with wounds all over.
"I can't get up."
"Only cowards can't get up."
"Hmph."
"Then I'll pull you up."
"No."
"You didn't get up, was it because you were too ugly?"
"You're the one who's ugly!" Only a four year old girl knew how beautiful and ugly they were.
"Then how do you prove that you're not ugly?"
The little girl didn't want to pay any attention to him, but rather stood up shakily from the ground and turned around to leave.
"Oi, I saved you. You're leaving just like that?" The youth waved the $100 worth of mineral water in his hand and said maliciously, "Shouldn't you repay me with your body?"
The little girl didn't really understand what it meant to devote her life to someone, so she turned around and looked at him suspiciously.
He gri
ed and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is... A Ling. " "Yes," the little girl replied.
After many years.
They met again.
At that time, their situation seemed to have changed.
Eighteen years old and covered in mud, he knelt in the mud and let the storm wash over him.
The ten-year old girl passed through the rain and wind, seemingly not recognizing her opponent. However, she stopped in her tracks.
"I don't need cheap sympathy from others. "F * ck off." The young man's hoarse voice fiercely sounded.
However, the little girl did not leave. She just stood on the spot.
"Didn't I tell you to scram?" The young man became more and more vicious.
"So this is how a coward looks like."
"You ??"
"If anything is unfair, just resist." If you don't accept it, then beat it up. " A ten year old girl had a strange concept of right and wrong.
For some inexplicable reason, the voice entered the heart of the youth.
"Resist?" We'll talk about it after we beat him up? "
The little girl pursed her lips and no longer spoke.
"If you don't come from your family ??"
"What is a clan?" The little girl asked.
He shut up.
Yeah, what's a family?
A family that couldn't protect him and had to push him out to protect him from trouble and take the blame for others, what kind of family was that!
He once thought that this warm home was now like a vicious beast opening its bloody maw, wanting to swallow him bit by bit.
The glory of the past was just to nurture a giant shield.
To resist the rain and the wind outside, to protect the treasures they wanted to cherish.
Unfortunately, he wasn't that gem.
His brother was.
Now that stupid little brother of his had stirred up trouble and killed someone.
But the family would push him out to turn himself in and let him talk back for his brother.
His family knew full well that if he went this time, he probably wouldn't be able to return alive.
But the family did it anyway.
Family?
Hehe.
Just a joke.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"My name is... A Ling. " With that, the little girl turned and left.
The storm was so heavy, but the back of the little girl seemed to grow taller and taller.
He swore to himself that one day, he would definitely find this little girl.
He had to find her.
He stood up from the muddy ground. When he turned around, he had already transformed into a vicious beast.
He wanted to rebel, he wanted to betray this man-eating family!
From this moment on, he, Norman, had no last name.
Let the Howard family die!
A clap of thunder.
A Ling shuddered and sat up from the bed.
Looking at the time, she had actually slept for more than five hours!
A Ling was upset.
When did he become so slow?
He wasn't on guard at all.
Could it be that after becoming a prisoner, he had lost the will to escape?
A Ling got up and opened the door tentatively. Seeing the person standing at the entrance, he subconsciously took two steps back.
Norman stood outside the door.
"He woke up." Norman said with a tone of affirmation.
"Yes." A Ling nodded and replied expressionlessly.
Norman pushed the door open and entered, followed by a dining car.
The man put down the cart and left the room.
Norman opened the food in the dining car. The hot fragrance instantly filled the whole room.
A Ling's pupils shrank.
What did this Norman mean?
Didn't he suspect me of assassinating him?
Why didn't you let me die?
And now he brought food for himself?
What the hell was this?
When did he become so kind?
Kind?
Heh, she's so damned kind. She isn't even kind herself.
However, A Ling did not ask him why Norman did it. Instead, he sat opposite to Norman in silence and did not bother to be polite with Norman. He grabbed the food and started eating.
Norman seemed to be very pleased, and poured himself a glass of red wine, drank it slowly, and watched A Ling wolf it down.
A Ling was really hungry.
The amount of exercise they had in the past few days was too much, and they were also injured, so they had to take in a lot of food.
Norman said softly, "Stay here for the next few days and don't go anywhere. Of course, you can't go either. "
A Ling asked while eating, "And then? Use me to threaten Shen Yuan? "
Norman chuckled. "This is a good suggestion."
A Ling's eyes dimmed, his hand constantly grabbing for food, his mouth not stopping for a moment.
"Why with Je
ifer?" A Ling asked: "Isn't it better to work with Shen Yuan?"
"Shen Yuan won't promise me that." Norman did not hide his ambition. "I like him."
A Ling could not help but look over at him. Norman's amber eyes also looked over.
When their eyes met, Norman's heart skipped a beat.
"You won't get him." A Ling opened his mouth and said expressionlessly: "He is mine."
Norman laughed lightly. "Is that so?"
"Even if Shen Yuan dies, he won't be with you." A Ling continued: "Give up."
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