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Chapter 1091 is close at hand (2)

When she saw this scene, she suddenly wanted to escape from here, she even wanted to return to Francis's control, that is, she could still have a fantasy, a hope, that Barnett would come to save her, that Barnett was looking for her, but now that the illusions were shattered, she had forgotten what she had worked so hard to come back here for.

Barnett hugged the Dolores, and "himself" stood on the steps and watched Barnett go out, with all the love and expectation in his eyes exactly like his former self.

She must be dreaming, she must be dreaming, she is going to wake up from this dream, and when she wakes up, nothing has happened.

She suddenly felt that she was an outsider, even the current body no longer existed, she was just a wandering soul, these two people really wanted to have nothing to do with her, but the eyes betrayed her, and the tears that were churning under the eyes were more turbulent than the next, and finally turned into a thread and flowed out.

She thought that thirty years of intimacy was long enough for Barnett to easily recognize herself, but no, not only did he not come to him, but he easily fell in love with the woman who had taken over his body, and that woman had harmed their children, killed her parents, and even harmed her like this woman again.

Should she call Barnett stupid, or is she saying that Barnett simply doesn't love her enough? Can't even recognize her if she's Dolores or not? She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't believe it, but it was the case, and it was bloody in front of her.

Barnett walked past the carriage with the briefcase she usually carried to work, she was stunned for a moment, she hadn't seen Barnett so close for a few months, she looked a little distorted, she just wanted to open her mouth but was covered by Mrs. Borian, Mrs. Borian's fingers leaked red light so that she couldn't speak at all, she struggled desperately but couldn't struggle with Mrs. Borian as a blood clan, Dolores was only a glass away from Barnett, a thin layer of glass, wet by the wind and snow and full of water droplets, Every flowing drop of water reflects the appearance of Barnett with a thousand faces, and Barnett's face has a smile that has not yet had time to put it away, looking so happy, and the water droplets also reflect the desperate self of a thousand faces.

He was laughing, the kind of happiness that was completely immersed, the kind of happiness that was completely immersed in it, but in Dolores's eyes, it had completely turned into despair.

She kicked the door with all her strength and stopped, and the seat on the carriage became weak in vain, Lady Borean is also a mature blood clan, much stronger than Dolores, who has not eaten much for a few days, and Lady Porean pressed Dolores's head and dragged it back, Dolores's brain just repeated over and over again the intimate little action of the fake self and Barnett.

She even had a memory, she couldn't hear what they said from so far away, but it kept replaying in her head.

"Wait at home for me to come back, if you work overtime, you can sleep first, okay?"

"Would you like to come back early?"

"I'll try my best, you'll be good at home."

"Then I'll visit the class and bring you something delicious in the evening."

……

The replay never stops, and over and over again my heart is delayed.

It wasn't until Barnett was far away and was about to melt into the crowd that Mrs. Borean suddenly let go of her hand, then looked at her with disgust, dusted off the dirt on her body with her hand, and pointed at her and screamed, "You are really a restless woman, and you still want to let the Minister of Justice know privately?" Are you crazy? Otherwise, I'm crazy to believe your woman's words, it's ridiculous. ”

Dolores almost stumbled to the back seat of the carriage, and watched carefully as Barnett's figure became smaller and smaller, with his hands on the window and his face on the window, and finally Barnett's figure could no longer be seen clearly, as if it was as blurry as the figures around him, without any difference.

It used to be that Barnett would glow in Dolores's eyes, and the people who could be seen at a glance in the military academy from so far away from the playground were now completely invisible. Her eyes blurred, and then more tears blurred her vision and snapped down.

"If the Secretary of Justice knows, will I still be alive? Well? I'm just going to threaten that hypocritical woman of Dolores with you, she's cowardly, and if you mess with Barnett and you look good, you'd better be honest with me, or I'll kill you, or wash you and eat you, and I never really suck human blood. Madame Borian yelled at her fiercely, and then dusted herself off with a handkerchief, "Your clothes are all dirty, and when you go back, throw them away, they are dirty, and who knows what you have touched!" ”

Mrs. Borion turned on the carriage in disgust, and then beckoned to the coachman, "You show her, I don't call you, don't let her out." ”

Mrs. Pollion, who had already gotten out of the carriage, glanced at Dolores in shock with great dissatisfaction, and raised her hand to lock the lock of the carriage from the outside.

The moment he was locked, Dolores reacted, if it was Adler in his body, wouldn't he fall into the devil's cave again, how could Adler let himself live? Now that Barnett is gone, no one can save her.

Dolores pulled down the door handle of the carriage with all his might, but the door was locked from the outside, and the coachman was standing against the door outside the carriage door smoking.

Of course, even if the coachman is lowly, he is still a blood clan, or an adult male blood clan, and she can't beat it, that's for sure.

But she didn't want to die yet, she had to tell Barnett that she was still alive, that she was going to find Morro, or that he was going to the court of Gestanya, that she was going to find Moro, and that Moro must be in the palace of Ales.

It's all hers, her home, her friends, her husband, her happy life, she can still get it back.

She tried her best to smash the window, but to no avail, and the driver rudely yelled at her, "Don't smash it! It's useless for you to scream, I won't let you out. ”

She knew it was useless, she sat down on the carpet in the carriage, looking completely desperate, it turned out that a small carriage could trap a human, it turned out that the difference between the blood and the human was really so big.

She recited a few words of the lock picking spell, but this time it was useless, the lock was still firmly clasped on the outside, and it had no effect.