Chapter 248: Choice
"How did she leave?" the city lord tore the letter to shreds in an instant, his eyes full of rage.
The butler shook his head with an embarrassed expression, he didn't dare to speculate a lot when the city lord was so angry.
The scene fell into a silent silence where the pins could be heard.
The city lord suddenly clenched his fists and looked at the butler with a serious face: "Send the best city patrol beast immediately and find it for me! Invite her back to me after you find it! Don't scare Miss, go quickly!"
The butler immediately bowed his head and took orders, turned around and hurried out to leave. The city lord sat back in his chair and pondered: "You are the woman I have my eye on, how can you leave with a letter?"
In the backyard infirmary of the Harbor Security Corps, Robert Dimon was lying in a hospital bed in a daze. Mrs. Damon sat beside her, nervously talking about the contract she had just signed.
She was worried that her son would not be able to stand the stabbing and become ill again, and she desperately longed for the three of them to leave together. So although I already have the worst premonition in my heart, I must make it clear at this time.
And Robert never moved, not even his eyes fluctuated.
"Come with us, Susan is dead, and we are your only relatives. Seeing that her son had never responded, Mrs. Dimon had a lot of sadness in her tone.
Robert's eyes finally moved, followed by two tears that gently slid down his sideburns.
The tone was full of hoarse fatigue caused by lack of water and long-term roaring, but the attitude was unusually firm: "No, I want to accompany my sister!" β
Speaking of this, Robert paused for a moment, swallowed a non-existent saliva before continuing: "It's you who are the only one of my relatives, at least I still have a sister!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into extreme silence in an instant. Robert, whose expression has never changed, also looked at his mother lightly at this time, but his eyes were as plain as water, without the slightest ripple of wind and waves.
"Let's go!" Lady Damon finally couldn't hold back, and tears fell like pearls of broken thread with her son's words.
Cover your mouth and try not to cry as much as possible. But the sadness and pain in his eyes can't be hidden no matter what.
But Robert's eyes were unmoved, just kept watching his mother cry, as if he was just an ordinary woman in front of him, and had little to do with him.
The crying became more and more pronounced, and although Madame Damon tried to cover her mouth, the sobs became more and more intense with her breathing.
She knew that her husband had done nothing wrong, but neither had her son in front of her. As a wife and mother caught in the middle, Lady Dimon had to admit that she was completely powerless to change any outcome.
The scene was stalemate for a long time, and Robert, as if he felt a little guilty, turned his head slightly to look at the other side, choosing not to pay attention to the sad and weeping face.
"Click!" the door to the infirmary opened, and Mr. Damon, who was standing anxiously outside the door, immediately turned his head to look behind him.
When he found that his wife was the only one who had come out, he knew that his son had made his own choice.
He sighed and put his arms around his wife, letting the clothes on his shoulders and chest be soaked with tears. The two of them disappeared into the darkness outside the door step by step under the gaze of everyone at the security team headquarters.
At least my son is old enough to make what he thinks is the right choice, isn't he?
Mr. Damon, who was walking on the road, sighed softly and couldn't help but sigh.
At the autopsy, Ma Shuo was still kneading his muscles and bones. Ever since he obtained the seed of the beast spirit in the wolf's den, he found that his physical fitness was improving rapidly.
Even after combining the explosive power skills in martial arts, in a very short distance, it can already form an effect similar to "dodging".
But he can't talk to Murray right now, so he doesn't know what to do with this rate of progress. But he knew that the martial arts that Liu Lin taught him were very safe, and they were also the most stable way to exercise now.
The whole body has been pulled to the limit, and the whole body has been twisted into all kinds of strange shapes. Endure the pain and torture that ordinary people can't bear, sweat and enjoy bit by bit progress.
I don't know how many cycles I did, and the exhausted Ma Shuo collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, and he didn't even have the strength to wipe his sweat.
It was close to morning, the darkest hour of the day.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Ma Shuo was stunned for a moment, frowned and endured the pain and sat up.
Who's going to come over at this time?
Walking out of the bedroom with deep doubts, Ma Shuo was even more surprised when he saw someone coming.
I saw Robert Dimon, with a sluggish face, standing staggering in the doorway. There was no alcohol on his body, but he couldn't stand on his feet as if he was drunk.
The moment he looked down at Ma Shuo, Robert suddenly turned into a decadent, and a fire of hope burst out in his eyes. Grabbing Ma Shuo's shoulder, he said excitedly: "Ma Xiaobai, can you really talk to my sister?"
The removed organs have been put back in place, and Alice has undergone near-perfect suturing surgery. Now that the body has been put into the coffin, it does not look much different from when it was alive.
But the real Susan still floated above the corpse, quietly watching what was happening in front of her. It's as if a bystander who has nothing to do with himself at all, almost silently in the complete sense.
Even when she learned everything from her brother, her expression barely changed. In the first half of the night, Ma Shuo asked her about how to treat her family.
The answer was somewhat unexpected, but it was also common sense: "Let them go, it's completely irrelevant to me now." β
The tiredness in the seemingly flat tone, although Susan tried her best to hide it, was still noticed by Ma Shuo.
When Robert had said everything, he looked at Marsh expectantly, hoping that through him he would know his sister's thoughts.
But what did Susan have in mind at this time?
In desperation, Ma Shuo could only shrug his shoulders and tell the truth: "Your sister's expression is very indifferent now, and even if she has an idea now, it is completely useless." Because she can't get out of here. β
Speaking of this, Ma Shuo rubbed his nose very embarrassedly: "Maybe you can't leave forever!"
"I want to stay too!" Robert did not retort. Because he couldn't see or hear, but now he would rather trust Ma Shuo than go anywhere else.
It's good to really be able to communicate with my sister, it's all a lie. He didn't want to worry about it anymore. As long as I can be with my sister, even if I live next to the tombstone in the future.
Ma Shuo sighed when he heard this, he was also responsible for this. But even the most perfect upfront plan can't keep up with the rapidly changing situation.
And what about the naΓ―ve plan he made?
While things haven't gotten better, they haven't gotten any worse now.
There was a lot of self-reproach in my heart, and I didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, Robert is very calm now, if he really wants to vent, Ma Shuo may not even fight back, or even refute the idea of dodging.
"After a while, Master Luo Ning will come to work, and I will help you ask at that time!" After an extremely short silence, Ma Shuo gave an answer.
"Thank you!