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   Chapter 58 Fortunately, The Handsome Guy Doesn't Get Mad

Truly Insanely Deeply By Jiuye Fenglin Characters: 10552

Updated: 2020-02-04 00:13


In the Clock Mountain psychiatric hospital.

There was an old man sitting in the bamboo forest behind Polly. Her heart was heavy. With an exquisite fishing rod in his hand, he was concentrating on fishing.

Unfortunately, the fish would never bite the bait. Because what beneath his feet was a lawn. The fish hook was thrown on the green grass leaves, shining with a golden glow in the sunset.

This was her stepfather, Jared Zhou.

Jared was a mild, upright man. He had never done anything that made him feel guilty. He was betrayed by his partners, his business was at a loss, and he also got the news on the Internet that slandered him, so the honest man couldn't bear it and became insane.

Polly' s parents had been arranged by Bruce a long time ago, but none of them wanted her to know about that.

"Doctor, is there any possibility that Mr. Zhou can be cured?" Brian asked his attending doctor, Jared Zhou.

"Unlike other patients, Mr. Zhou is very quiet and likes to be alone. He is very cooperative during the treatment. And the doctors have given him a timely treatment, there is eighty percent possibility for him to recover. "

"How long will it take?"

"About three years."

Polly's eyes were red, and her slender fingers tightly grasped the steel fences. Under her white and transparent skin, the blue veins, like the veins of leaves, were clear.

Bruce patted her on the back and comforted her, "Dear Polly, everything will be fine. Everything will be fine."

She was in his arms quietly.

Three years later, Dad, Lily

She hoped that everything would be fine.

Avril put the tray on the table in front of Polly, and said with a sad look on her face, "Dear Polly. I have a stomachache and want to go to the washroom. Please take the desserts from table three for me."

"Okay," replied Polly without thinking, picking up the tray and putting it on the table.

It was the first time she worked in a coffee shop after she got married. She had asked for several days' leave before. She thought she would lose this job, but unfortunately, the shop was short of hands, so they didn't find a suitable job recently. So she easily restarted her work.

Before that, she had asked for Bruce's advice. To this, he only said a word, Dear Polly according to the idea in the heart to do, as long as think is happy can.

Although she wouldn't change no matter he promised or not, she would inform him in advance.

This was a kind of respect.

The guest at table 3 is a gentleman. He's alone. Normally, it was rare to see a single man and a girl, who paid attention to romantic affairs, come to the coffee shop.

"Hello, sir! This is what you want... "

"What? sister-in-law? Why are you here? " With the young man's surprised voice, the guest stood up. His tall and thin figure blocked the light. Sitting in the shadow, Polly took a deep breath.

The man was Abbe Su.

"sister-in-law, please take a seat!" Abbe received the tray from her with great passion and pointed at the seat opposite to him.

"Abbe..." After hesitating for quite a while, she said with a stiff smile on her face, "Abbe, Aa

I'll help you wash them clean. "

The man's eyes through the silver mask, looking at her indifferently. Without saying anything, he unbuttoned his suit with his slender fingers one by one. As soon as he lifted her arm, the suit was taken off and thrown casually on Avril.

"No, thanks." Then he turned around and walked towards the door. Tall and thin, cold and mysterious temperament, instantly attracted the attention of many female customers in the cafe.

"Wow, so handsome!" "But, what do he mean by that?" Ellen asked, wiping her saliva with her hand

"I didn't get it. But fortunately, that man didn't mean to make a fuss about the trifles with Avril.". He took off his suit. Did it mean that it was dirty?

It's not the right time to guess the reason. Polly walked quickly to them, gave a cold glance at Abbe, and then pulled Avril back to the kitchen.

"Avril, are you all right?"

Avril bit her lips, the muscles on her face forming angry lines. She did not say a word. Tears turned in her eyes several times, but she was held back by herself.

"Avril, let me have a good look at you. Did you get hurt?"

Polly had never seen her crying. On the surface, she was not the kind of quiet girl who would occasionally show her emotions on her face, but those were just superficial injuries and they were not worth mentioning.

But it was hard to say what was hurt in her heart.

Noticing that Avril's right hand was under her armpit all the time, Polly thought that she stretched out her hand and asked, "is it broken?"

It seemed that Avril had regained her composure. She shook her head and said in a low voice, "no, it's not hurt. The cut is here."

Polly bent down and indeed saw a small white bra under her armpit with a length of about 20 centimeters.

She immediately realized that the man threw the clothes to Avril not because he disliked them, but because he wanted to cover them for her. 'Abbe has gone too far. Why does he still make fun of Avril?

The sound of fingers lightly sliding on the board, accompanied by a few dry coughs, Abbe stood at the door.

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