Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2262 Soul Return (19)

The indifferent and unruly eyebrows suppressed the overly beautiful appearance.

With the danger of being extremely aggressive like a beast.

In the conference room, the atmosphere is solemn.

After the reminder sounded, his cold eyes fell on the mobile phone beside him.

After glancing at the information above, he got up.

He picked up his phone and said nothing.

gone.

leave suddenly.

Everyone in the conference room was relieved.

They all breathed a sigh of relief, pulled their ties, and slumped on their chairs.

"That news came just in time."

One of them couldn't help but say.

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Mr. Roderick went back to his study.

Holding the phone, looking at the incoming message.

After a few glances, he probably felt uncomfortable again, so he lowered his head and pressed his temples that were starting to swell and hurt again.

This situation has been maintained for several days.

Since he woke up, his head hurt badly.

It's like someone is hitting your nerves with a hammer, it hurts, it hurts.

Once hurt to some tinnitus.

There are always inexplicable fragments flashing through my mind.

Fragmented, extremely vague, but giving people an extremely strong sense of familiarity.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

With calm and indifferent eyes, he quietly stared at the photos sent from his mobile phone.

It hurts more and more, the pain is unbearable.

Like something is about to explode.

Like a volcanic eruption.

out of control.

Could have skipped it.

But if you don't look at it, you will feel very empty.

Always wanting to do something.

Subconsciously, I went to tidy up the house and put away my clothes.

It's almost like crazy.

He doesn't even know what he's doing.

I wanted to clean it up, but found it was wrong.

I don't know what's wrong.

Just looking at the empty room, nothing feels right.

It shouldn't be like this.

His subconscious mind told him so.

Just didn't tell him what was wrong.

His eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and the faint light reflected his dark eyes.

The tightness and pain in the nerves still haven't dissipated.

It's getting worse.

A more fragmented picture flashed through my mind.

His cold and beautiful side face was pale, and he leaned slowly on the seat.

Close your eyes, even though your body is extremely uncomfortable, the brows and eyes are still calm.

Suppressed, firmly suppressed.

Fragments of memory emerge from the depths of the nerves intermittently, like a naughty child, hiding XZ.

You can feel it, but you can't catch it.

Really annoying.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

With extremely dark eyes, she lightly looked ahead.

The cold white slender fingers curled slightly, lightly clasped on the armrest of the chair.

One, one, another.

Infinitely calm, eerily quiet.

The coquettish Bianhua who had been with him all this time seemed to have sensed something.

It floated up lightly.

One of the petals fluttered and fell.

Like a woman's gentle hands, softly, softly and silently, comforting his violent soul.

The tense nerves finally showed signs of relaxation when the petals were falling.

Very comfortable, the whole body is comfortable and comfortable.

It's like wandering among the clouds, rolling and dripping freely.

It's just that the memories that keep flashing are also silently receding.

It soothed him and eased the pain in his body, but it couldn't help him remember.

After the pain in the body dissipated, those fragments of the picture that were so broken that they could not be grasped disappeared at this moment.

Nothing is left.

There is nothing in my mind.

Extremely empty.

It helped him, but it didn't seem to be helping at all.

(End of this chapter)