The notes of the missionary Rob Dubov contain many truths, including those of the Green family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info may also contain the truth that Jia Huan came to this world.

The rain shone lightly on the girl's face. Her eyelashes were full of water, and she looked at Jia Huan, waiting for Jia Huan's decision. She didn't dare to leave easily, because the person opposite her was so terrible. She didn't dare to do anything rashly, so she could only wait quietly.

"Where's the notebook?" Jia Huan finally spoke, although he probably knew that this girl hadn't gotten the notebook yet, but he still wanted to know some clues, so he looked at her, "You've been following John for so many days, you should have got what you wanted, right?"

"If I had gotten it, I would have left a long time ago. That man makes me sick. Even though he couldn't touch me, I felt sick just thinking about his face. He's a rotten man, a villain, a cancer in this town, and I'm trying to get him to find the notebook, but ...... But he couldn't find it. ”

Jia Huan believed her answer. But a person's face suddenly popped up in his mind, and that was Helen, whom he let go. Helen had seen the missionary's notes in the National Library, but she gave Jia Huan a direction, that is, to come to Red Waterfall to find the truth about the missionary. But now after coming to Red Waterfall Town, after the meeting, I have to look for his notes.

What if there was more than just one notebook?

Jia Huan sighed and said, "Actually...... I'd love to see that notebook too. If you find it, will you let me know? Don't worry, I won't take it for myself, I'm just looking for an answer. And also...... I used to have a cat too, black one, and I love it. It's a cute little guy. ”

Julie wanted to say something, but before she could speak, when she looked at the figure in the rain curtain, it was empty, except for the rain curtain, and the grass swayed slightly with the wind, and the person was gone. Her heart suddenly tightened, and then she shook her head, secretly glad that she hadn't acted rashly.

But as soon as she turned around and was about to leave, suddenly a leaf fell from the top of her head, and she waved her hand to swing the leaf away, but the leaf just surrounded her and did not fall. Reaching out again, he grabbed the leaf in his hand, and there was a line of numbers on the leaf.

It looks like a series of numbers, as if it were a phone number. This reminded her of what the person said just now, remember to inform him, and she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and she couldn't help but remember all this number in her mind. The dark-haired young man became more and more incomprehensible to her.

But she didn't think much about it, collected her mood, and turned to leave. Obviously, from what he said, it was clear that he would not interfere in his own affairs anymore. But does his words count, and if he really wants to forcibly snatch the notebook he has, then he may not be able to do anything.

Now you can only choose to believe. There is no way to do this, she must prove that her family is not notorious. She wants to wash away the shame of her family. This disgrace was imposed on her family by the Green family. Now she is the only one left in the family, so she has to do it even more.

The outskirts of Salt Lake City were similarly shrouded in drizzle. Even at night, the light cast from the rooms of the manor shines on the leaves in the courtyard, making the leaves a little green.

Christine was standing in the living room, looking a little aggrieved, and in front of her sat a middle-aged man in his forties, with chestnut hair and a thin face, making him look quite young. Beside him sat a plump and beautiful looking young blonde woman.

"I didn't do anything wrong, aren't they just a bunch of rats? Why do you do this to me? I have to ask you, why do our family give these rats shelter? I don't understand at all!" Christine pouted and snorted, "I hate rats!"

"We did give them shelter. This is the word of your great-grandfather, and it is also an order, and our family can only do it, if you want to ask why, unless your great-grandfather is resurrected again. The middle-aged man snorted. "Don't stir up trouble in the future, that's your cousin's business, and naturally his father will deal with it. You remember, he's the heir to this family, you're not, you're just a girl!" When he said this, he seemed to have some regret.

But these words made the little girl furious, and she immediately stomped her feet, snorted, and said, "Why can't girls become heirs? Why can't this bad habit be changed? Daddy - I don't have talent? There are so many young people in the family, why am I the one who learns best? I don't need to be strong at all? Hmph, he knows about pickling girls, and what heirs are still in mind, I guess he should be immersed in Gentle Township now." ”

"What gentle township?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"That Nicole - he liked a girl in that rat nest, and her stepmother was the big rat. Christine snorted, "If I hadn't helped him, he would still be helpless, as long as I helped, he would have achieved his wish." You see, I need to be able to even make a girl. Christine said triumphantly.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then looked at the woman next to him and said, "Are we going to talk to the head of the house?"

"They're sure they already know, so let's forget about it. Let them handle it themselves. The woman said, shook her head, looked at Christine with some doting and said, "Don't run around in the future, and ...... Don't meddle in Kingsley's affairs, they'll take care of it themselves. ”

This woman, the woman is Kingsley's own parents. But such an attitude still made Christine unhappy, so she snorted in a low voice, and suddenly remembered something and said to the middle-aged man: "This time I also met a very interesting man in Red Waterfall Town." ”

"Oh, who's who? who makes you so interesting?" the middle-aged man laughed, Christine has liked to dance with knives and guns since she was a child, but she never liked to play with boys, mainly because she didn't look down on those boys, and felt that they were either sissies or simple-minded guys. Even an heir like Kingsley can't look down on her, she can be said to be a girl with eyes above the top, and she is even worried that she can't find a boyfriend.

I didn't expect her to say such a thing, and I couldn't help but arouse the interest of the woman next to the middle-aged man, so I looked at her with a smile and said, "......Oh?

"Oh, no, Mom, don't say that, this is what you ask of my father, to be put on me with this kind of standard, obviously, your set of standards is a failure, for my father. And I didn't like him, I just found it interesting. You'll know if I say it. Christine shook her head and sighed, "You're completely misguided. ”

"Okay, you say, let's listen!" the middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand.

"A doctor who lives in Red Waterfall Town!" Christine thought of Jia Huan's appearance, and the corners of her mouth curled into an arc, "It's a very annoying guy." But...... You have to admit that this guy is better than anyone else. Don't talk about you, Dad, even Uncle can't compare to him. ”

"What's his name?" the middle-aged man's heart moved, and he continued to ask.

"Huan?Jia, a dark-haired Asian, but ...... It's really good-looking. The point is that he's not a sissy and is smart...... Well, that's my guess, because only smart people can be that good. When Christine talked about Jia Huanlai, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth again.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, so he looked at his wife silently, sighed, shook his head, and said to Christine: "Remember, don't get close to him easily, Christine...... When you can't control the power of a person, you must never get too close. ”

"Why? Am I just going to hang out with mediocrity?" Christine was dissatisfied, waving her hand at the middle-aged man, twisting her slender waist.

"It's for your good, okay, go and rest, don't go anywhere these days, get provoked, and ...... Don't go see that man. With that, the woman got up first, and then went upstairs.

The middle-aged man also stood up, patted Christine on the shoulder and said, "Your mother is also for your good." Okay, I'm at home these days, there are more interesting men in the world, there are more capable men, and you'll meet your favorite one!" said and went upstairs, ignoring the unhappy Christine.

Christine pursed her lips aggrievedly and snorted. It's like saying you have to like that guy. Myself was only interested in him because of his mystery. And that weird temper. It's not even close to saying that you like him. And I don't necessarily like it.

But will she really be allowed to stay at home honestly these days? Obviously, not. Christine slipped back to her room, then packed up a few clothes and rummaged through the cabinets for some bills. That guy likes money, hmph, and he owes him a thousand dollars, but it's a good excuse to go.

In the rain, a petite figure jumped and moved quickly in the manor, and after a while, it disappeared into the vast night. And in front of the window of a room, the woman sighed at the middle-aged man next to her, and the two were silent.