Trafford’s Trading Club

Earlier.

Caroline finally contacted the lawyer, Caroline, to visit Nia at the hospital with him.

Of course, the bus arrived.

According to Carlo, the car was parked in a non-parkable area last week because it was too late to send a contract to a client, and was later towed away by the traffic police, who recently had to take buses, sometimes even motorists.

Caroline kept talking in front of Caroline about how unreasonable this action by the traffic police was and how poor the justice system was going to be in the country.

How do I put it?

Talk... but don't you get it? Caroline just felt like she saw a chicken in her stomach bargaining with a meat dealer in the grocery market, and finally she failed, just like she beat a rooster's aunt.

When he got in, it was the money Carol paid for, but Caroline didn't feel like this guy had a so-called gentlemanhood —— he should have just buried the ticket at the cafe.

How much is a ride worth?

“Oh, poor Nia! Forgive me for knowing about you! I should have come sooner! ”

Carlo saw Nia lying on the hospital bed and walked to Nia almost without thinking, kneeling before the hospital bed, holding Nia's dry hands in both hands, resisting her forehead, sounding dull, tears, "You used to be so beautiful * * man, why did you become like this? God is so unfair! Oh... you should have let me know sooner, why didn't you let me know? ”

Nia seemed to be moved by the man's feelings, perhaps also remembering the drip with which this man had once dripped, and began to get wet in his deep eye socket.

Caroline once thought that Nia's tears should have dried up after she was hospitalized.

But in the end, she made such a man cry almost like a disgusting word... can't Nia see how hard Carlo's acting is? How can a man who hasn't seen him in years, even a decade?

Or has the disease completely devoured Nia's ingenuity and intelligence, making her more ignorant than any ignorant woman?

Caroline opened her mouth and even revealed her disdain for Caroline in her eyes. She wanted Nia to see her moves, but Nia's eyes never left Karo.

Caroline doesn't know if Nia wants to remember this man's face forever at this time, but she wants to remind Nia that she didn't say anything at all.

She closed the door, and one person sat in a chair outside the ward, leaving Karo a chance to show Nia. God, for this commission, I hope this man is gentle to the end.

“What do I care about doing? ”

Caroline suddenly shook her head mocking herself.

She felt a little bored, looked around the inpatient hallway and found that there were actually quite a few people... they all had relatives here, right?

Thoughts were a little messy, Caroline Sex took out her phone and started brushing circles of friends and tweeting to waste time. I don't know what happened to Nia and Carlo in the ward.

She sent a message to Libya, and after a while Libya did not reply. She made another call and turned it off in Libya.

Livia said she'd be gone too, staying outside for a while, and should be gone by now?

Though the guy was in the flesh business in the district, Caroline knew very well that Libya had been hiding a boyfriend from her and seemed to be a college student at school.

This fool, Livia, even leaves a part of the money quietly every month to subsidize the man's tuition and living expenses.

Maybe she went to her boyfriend's.

Caroline, think about it. She fell asleep.

She sat in a dream.

In her dreams, she was an angel, and the wings were not the white, but the gray, of the angels in the Bible.

Her wings collapsed, wrapped around her body, unable to fly, and her body began to fall from the sky.

But she could never touch the earth, just keep falling down, seemingly without end.

She was unable to speak, but could only keep her eyes open and her body was like a stone statue, and she felt like a soul trapped in a statue.

I don't know when Caroline had another self before her.

It looks exactly the same, except that the other person doesn't have wings and is no different from the average self.

She also falls, at the same speed as herself, even keeping her gaze on a horizon in motion forever… she feels like she's looking in a mirror.

The two fell to the earth with their heads down and their eyes still open. Caroline was still unable to speak, and she was never in such a hurry.

But the other guy moves —— the other guy moves. With a smile on her face, Caroline looked at the strange smile in her heart that was frightening.

The other side moved.

This guy who looks exactly like himself moved. As they fell, they extended their palms slowly toward themselves and placed them under their abdomen.

She opened her mouth and didn't make a sound, but her mouth pattern was constantly changing and she was clearly saying something.

“I took it. ”

“What?”

Underneath the earth, suddenly swallowed by darkness, darkness was like ink dripping on a paper towel, climbing up to the sky quickly, eventually dyeing the bright clear sky as well.

Caroline feels pain. It hurts.

……

The reason for the pain is that the mobile bed being pushed by doctors and nurses flies through this narrow corridor, while the wheels on the foot of the bed run directly over Caroline's foot... not painfully.

Caroline woke up painfully and took off her shoes after a hateful glance at the bed she had gone away to. She was crushed with a red tongue on her feet, and she didn't know if she had hurt her bones.

What's wrong with you today?

Caroline sighed and rubbed her feet slowly. At this point, the front ward door suddenly opened and Carolyn walked out expressionlessly and saw Carolyn still sitting here, frowning.

“Did you guys talk about it? Where's Nia?” Caroline had to ask.

"She's falling asleep so easily," said Carlo. "You better not wake her up... By the way, do you have time, I want to talk to you about something. ”

Caroline's intuition may not be a good thing, but she endured painful feet, put on shoes, and followed the man to a quiet place —— the overhead layer of the hospital's inpatient department, where the patient could breathe.

Caroline walked round and round, and Caroline didn't mean to help.

This shrewd can also see an old man who looked handsome when he was young. At this time, he pulled a wrinkly soft cigarette out of his suit pocket and picked one to start smoking.

Carolyn impatiently said, "Tell me what's going on. If it's okay, I'm leaving. It's too late. ”

It's her time to work at night, too late for anything that's naturally just pushy talk. She just doesn't like being with this old man, which reminds her of Nia.

That is completely different from when despair occurs, with a strange spirit, as if to see hope.

“You're a whore too, aren't you?” Carlo puked slowly, "Nia told me about you. ”

Caroline looked at each other with her breasts in her arms and frowned: “Tell me what you need to know. ”

Carlo turned around and leaned against the railing, turning his back to the city's night lights, "Nia commissioned me to sell her the house, and the reward had been negotiated. But she has one condition. ”

“I'm not involved in real estate matters.” Carolyn shook her head… things like that were too cumbersome and unpleasant, and she had no reason to help.

Carlo smiled and said, “Are you sure you don't want to get involved? Even if you sell your property, can you get 10% of your wealth? ”

Caroline had a heart attack.

"Nia did entrust me, but she also entrusted you as her agent," Carlo explained. ”

And Carlo laughed, “This woman obviously doesn't trust me. ”

Thinking about Caroline's behavior in the ward, Caroline laughed coldly: “I'll believe you. It's disgusting. ”

“Just for the money.” Carlo shrugged: “If she wants to give me money, even let me kiss her feet right away. And you, always insisting on visiting Nia at the hospital, didn't you have some purpose? ”

Caroline Yao, she won't talk to this man much. Nia was willing to give herself ten percent after the sale, and to be honest, she was amazed.

Is this… a reward for going to visit these days?

Perhaps, as the old man said, she had expected from the beginning - because she knew that Nia had no children and no relatives.

But then, that kind of mind faded, and when it disappeared, even Caroline herself couldn't say.

“Is that all? If it's all right, I'm leaving.” Caroline turns around... maybe we should wait for Nia to wake up and tell her about it.

Nia slept very shallow and the disease had been torturing her, so Caroline thought she wouldn't wait too long.

“Ten percent too little, but what if it turns out to be 50 percent?” The sound of Carlo came from behind, full of an unprecedented charm.

Caroline looked back unconsciously and saw the old man biting the cigarette and pulling half off, his hands stuck in his trouser pockets, smiling at her with a very annoying smile.

This smile is like the pimp who brought herself in, introduced herself to her first Guest, and completed her first business in her life.

“What did you say? ”

Caroline walked towards Caroline, "I think Nia's illness is terrible, don't you think? She will not be saved, nor will she be saved. Why are we wasting our wealth on such an expensive operation? And did the surgery not work? Why don't you put it in my pocket and yours instead of putting it in the hospital? ”

Caroline couldn't help but breathe a quick point every time she said it.

Carol suddenly reached up and lifted Caroline's chin, "With this money, you and I will have a better life, won't you? And all you need to do is weave a beautiful lie. You know, a house in the West End can sell for a price you can't imagine. It's a fortune you don't necessarily make sleeping with hundreds of men. ”

“Scum! ”

Caroline hit Caroline so hard in the face that she left angrily.

Carol wasn't angry, but raised her voice behind Caroline: “Think about it, and if you nod your head, you'll get a fortune. Nia can't survive. Is it worth it? ”

……

West Side houses do sell to the sky, and Caroline doesn't even know how Nia made the money to buy a house like this.

Surgery... Are you sure you don't want to go back to Nia? The doctor did say that Nia was in a very bad condition, that surgery was only the last fight, that the chances of success were not high, and that there was more chance of accelerated death - or death during surgery.

Why did you entrust me?

It also seems to have detected Carlo's false intentions, so don't worry... after all, Nia is already a dying man, suspicious, and anyone can believe it, is also imaginable.

Aren't you afraid that I will...

West Side houses, how much can a set sell...

No matter how much you can sell, it's not a luxurious villa, it can't be more fortunate than her huge bank card...

But this wealth cannot be misused until the situation is clear.

Think about it, Caroline doesn't know when, she comes to Nia's ward door, she reaches up and locks the door, and she's about to push it away, in vain.

Hands… doesn't seem to want to push the door open.

She felt like she had a pair of eyes staring at herself behind her back... Carlo's eyes. Caroline turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind her, just the walls of the grey white hospital corridor.

Suddenly on the right came the sound of crying, a woman laying on a moving bed crying unwilling to come down... the sheets of the bed had covered the face of the person lying down, and Caroline knew what that meant.

She remembered that this was actually the mobile bed she had run over not long ago.

“Sorry, surgery failed.” Doctors seem to be able to say nothing but pale and useless words.

It seems that many years ago she also heard this statement… when her father was shot in a gang fire.

Death...

Caroline was pale and had difficulty breathing. Her hands suddenly unlocked the lock on the door, feeling powerless, holding the corridor wall, just trying to get away from the place.

Whether it's Nia, the crying woman in front, or Carlo, who's probably still smoking on the overhead... away.

……

……

After a short standstill in the VIP room, Song Haoran heard footsteps again - walking towards the door.

Knock, open the door.

A grey-haired, somewhat sloppy old man… probably in his sixties.

The old man was obviously terrified, and perhaps he had seen Song Hao Run slit the throat, which is why he was frightened… but apparently it was the thugs who killed him that gave the old man the courage to show up.

“Are you… are you really the one who sent for the rescue?” In addition to fear, the elderly have great doubts.

Song Hao bluntly said: “Not to mention this, the bomb has been installed here, I will take you away as soon as possible. ”

“Bomb!” The old man shouted.

“It is dangerous enough to destroy this place completely.” Song Hao ran nodded, “Stop it, I'll take you to the exit, you go first, I'll find the bomb remote control next. ”

Song Hao ran a quick glance at the old man but was searching for his memories... his memory has always been good, especially after obtaining the Sun God badge, there seems to be a trend toward a master of memory.

So he wrote down a lot of important characters in this country, their appearance, their origins… As for the old man, he also remembers them.

Frankie, the National Academy of Sciences, doctors in space… is also one of the only researchers to have succeeded under the rocket-launching explosion in this country a long time ago.

Why is the old man in such a good mood to come to this place for a concert?

And still in the VIP room...