It Was You

Chapter 870 What Do You Know

"By the way, it's not easy for Lenny to meet a simple-minded person. Moreover, I think Mr. Arthur is also a handsome man. He is young and promising in the future." Cassandra said in a high voice.

It was not a bad thing for her to lose a potential rival in love, although she had never thought that Lenny could take away Martin.

On the other hand, she had never figured out a problem in her two lives. With Martin's status, he could have any kind of woman he wanted, not to mention that he was a social elite. He should be accompanied by a lady from a famous family, such as Fiona. After all, even if the vase was useless, it could still show the extraordinary style of its master.

As for her, she was just a potted plant made of plastic at most. How could she compare with those precious porcelain vases?

However, there was someone who had such a strong taste. He didn't want the precious porcelain, but the plastic plant. She might have saved the whole universe in her previous life.

"Well, so many things have happened today, and you have received so much information. You must be tired. Go upstairs and have a rest first," Martin helplessly glanced at her, and looked out of the window at the gradually rising sun. "The day is about to break, and we can't hide Bonnie's death soon. Even if we send her corpse to the police station, we still have to deal with some aftermath."

The light broke through and left a hole in the night.

Cassandra's face darkened, "You have been busy all night, and you also need a good rest. Do you want to fall ill at such a young age?"

Martin's face did look a little pale. The wounds on his body hadn't healed yet, and the wounds were a little inflamed, but he was good at endurance and didn't show it, lest Cassandra would worry about him

again.

Martin looked at his watch and said, "Okay, I'll take a rest with you."

Cassandra immediately said, "That's more like it. But you have been tossing and turning all night. You have to ask Doctor Qin to check the wound first."

Martin was speechless

He found that it was more and more difficult to muddle through now. After Kevin came to check him, he looked a little pale. Although he knew that a dog like Martin would not rest easily, he made the wound inflamed again. He was really getting himself into troubles! Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

After carefully changing the medicine for him, Kevin turned to look at Cassandra seriously, "Sister-in- law, do you still want your man's life? If you don't want to be a widow, then don't let him run around. Don't you know how serious his injury is? Are you blind? "

Cassandra's face darkened, "Who is blind?"

Kevin choked and the veins on his forehead bulged. He gritted his teeth and said, "I... I'm blind, okay? What are you! "

Cassandra said slowly, "Of course we are all good people. What do you know as a single man?"

Kevin was silent for two seconds, "What's wrong with me being single? It's good that we are single! I'm willing to be alone all my life. What do you think? "

Cassandra coughed and said, "Not really. It also saved us some money, didn't it?"

Kevin was speechless.

'I really want to kill her! Cut her into pieces!'

After a nervous night, Cassandra fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, while Martin was too sleepy to sleep at all. He just quietly lay beside Cassandra, with greed and obsession in his dark eyes. He slowly painted her face that he had seen thousands of times.

He had never thought that one day when all his secrets were exposed to her, she was still willing to stay with him. It was just like a person who was unlucky all year round and suddenly won the first prize. But he felt that everything in front of him was a little unreal.

He didn't dare to close his eyes or sleep. He was afraid that when he woke up, all these would be just his dreams.

Someone asked him how much sweetness he needed to fill his bitter heart.

Just a little.

In the backyard of Yan Garden.

Carlos had been here since last night. He sat on the stone steps alone, staring blankly at everything in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

It was not until the dawn and he received a call from Arthur, saying that the corpse examination report had come out and that Bonnie's family members had come to claim the corpse and that everything seemed to be settled. His love was completely over before it started.

When Carlos went to the police station, Bonnie's parents had come. They were all ordinary and simple wage earners. Bonnie was the only daughter in the family. As soon as Bonnie left, it seemed that she had taken away the backbones of the two elders. Her mother was more fragile after all. She fainted on the side when she cried. Her father was also sad, but he finally held back his tears.

Carlos stood silently outside the transparent dissecting room. He was like an irrelevant bystander, silently watching everything, as if the life and death separation inside had nothing to do with him.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Arthur, with a messy chicken nest head, held a newly emerged brocade flag with his hand. He had received many brocade flags in his life and sent them out many times, but it had never been so heavy as today.

The superior wanted to minimize the public opinion and give Bonnie a reward for her heroic sacrifice. After that, they would officially announce the news that the flag and a sum of pension were regarded as a token of their hearts. The pension didn't come down so soon, but the flag came very soon. Weldon told Arthur to give the flag to her family in person, so as to calm them down and stop making trouble again.

When Arthur walked to the door of the dissecting room, he saw Carlos standing there like a coffin. Bonnie was indeed unlucky. She had lost her life without knowing anything. He was afraid that she didn't know what had happened until she died.

The young girl had lived a smooth life, and she had never seen a thief before. However, she suddenly met a vicious gangster. She was so helpless that she realized that there was really someone crueler than in TV series, but she had no chance to reflect or regret.

"Mr. Carlos, would you like to come with me?" Arthur said in a tired voice. His leg hadn't recovered yet, so he was limping. The two feet were not the same, which sounded particularly abrupt.

Carlos stood still for a long time before he shook his head and said, "No, please go ahead, Mr. Arthur."

Arthur didn't try to persuade him. He just nodded, stubbed out the cigarette, and limped in.

"Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu, I'm the deputy director of the Eastern District Police Station. Please don't kneel down. I really... I can't afford it. " Arthur's eyes turned red.