The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 276 Chuck: I have a good stomach!A little trick for fear of marriage every day!
Two cars drove out of St. Anthan's Boys' School.

in the castle.

A man and a woman stood by the window, watching the scene.

"What should we do now?"

Nicole was smoking a cigarette fiercely, looking a little bewildered.

"What to do!"

Principal Gail stared at the direction the car was leaving, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip: "Damn it! Why did you find him?!"

"It's all said!"

Nicole also got angry: "We didn't find him, but he took the initiative to find us! I tried to stop it, but he forced me to let Mia go with him first, you know Mia is not a person who can hide her thoughts at all."

"I don't know anymore!"

Principal Gail said angrily: "Shit science! He also told me that if she was frightened, she would have a heart attack, but how many times have I scared her? She can make horror movies, She's okay! Now what do I know about her?"

"She was lucky."

Nicole murmured.

"Now it's your turn to figure it out."

Gail's eyes moved over, looked at Nicole's face, and suddenly thought of what Chuck said before, and looked at Nicole coldly: "I have done what I should do, and now I have to work on the school accounts, what should you think?" There is a way to solve this trouble, don't forget, we are on the same boat."

"it is good."

Nicole took a deep puff of the lady's cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring, and nodded in agreement.

"Ok?"

Gail was taken aback by such a straightforward promise. Looking at Nicole who was covered by the smoke and looked more mysterious than usual, he narrowed his eyes, then walked over and put his arms around her neck, and started Wild journey.

"Think about me these two days!"

"Why don't you ask me what I can do?"

Nicole didn't resist, because she knew that resisting could not be resisted, it would only lead to more rough treatment, and her body would be bruised all over if she was not careful.

"You really have a way?"

Gail made a move.

"I know a friend of Chuck's."

Nicole's eyes were empty: "We used to be friends. Through her, we may be able to reconcile with Detective Chuck and take a step back from each other."

"What kind of shit!"

When Gail heard this, he became angry immediately, and pinched Nicole's neck: "Why should I take a step back? How can I take a step back?"

"Taking a step back is already the best result."

Nicole struggled for a while, and found that her neck was tightly strangled, and reminded: "You may not know Detective Chuck, but I know him, and when you meet him, you will find that taking a step back is the best result. ,Believe me!"

"Are you tempted by him?"

Gail's hands became more and more forceful, and he said angrily: "Just like that bitch! You want to betray me to gain a retreat, or even benefits, don't you!"

"Who wouldn't be tempted by a man like him?"

Nicole blushed from being pinched and her neck was thick, but she still didn't give in, and she still said things Gail didn't want to hear.

"Bitch! They're all sluts!"

Gail pinched Nicole harder again, fixed his eyes on Nicole, and wanted her to subdue, but she still had no intention of subduing. Finally, from her mocking eyes, he woke up suddenly and let go. He punched the bedside bitterly, venting his anger.

Nicole reached into the mattress and took it back, and there was an ice pick looming there.

Gail walked away cursing.

Nicole got up, walked to the full-length mirror, checked the scars on her neck, smiled suddenly at herself in the mirror, and then took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Long time no see, G..."

Chuck drove Mia out of school.

In the car behind was Mrs. Worowitz carrying Little Howard who was unwilling to follow her car but was forced into it.

Mia was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the cross on her chest, looking out through the car window in a daze.

"Can he really go to jail?"

After a long time, Mia looked sideways at Chuck who was driving.

"can."

Chuck was succinct.

"Then before he went to prison, can I follow you?"

Mia asked again.

"can."

Chuck glanced at her: "But I don't suggest you do that."

"Because it doesn't have a good effect, does it?"

Mia was a little sad: "Even if I want to divorce him now, I can't wait for that day. I'm too afraid of him."

"No."

Chuck shook his head: "It's your heart problem. Although it seems that your heart is stronger than your husband imagined, but follow me, your heart may not be able to bear it."

"You are talking about the thrills and thrills encountered in the investigation."

Mia suddenly felt that she understood.

"That's understandable."

Chuck said blankly.

"I want to try."

Mia covered her chest with her hands, and glanced at Chuck: "I think I can bear such thrills."

Chuck didn't say anything else and continued driving.

"What about after that?"

After being quiet for a while, Mia couldn't help but speak again. Before Chuck could speak, she added: "Even if he goes to jail, it won't be long. What if he comes back to fight for the school? At that time, you You can't stay with me in school all the time... Do you like living in an old castle?"

"I have a good stomach!"

Chuck said bluntly.

"Uh, that's fine."

Mia was taken aback by this irrelevant answer, but her face was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know whether she should continue to ask.

"There once was a man named Adam."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Chuck said: "He has many, many female friends, but those who are close to each other have a manor at the beginning, and most of them are owned by themselves."

"and then?"

Mia was still confused.

"Then he got used to it unconsciously, and made up for those who didn't have the manor."

Chuck said calmly: "And he is not a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"You mean..."

Mia was dumbfounded, not sure if she understood correctly, but she was already greatly shocked: "You don't mean that if you promise me, live in the castle, and fall in love with me, you will give you all the intimacy All of my female friends will make up an ancient castle, right?"

Chuck didn't answer.

"impossible!"

Mia couldn't help but deny herself first: "I've seen your gossip news, I know that you have close relationships with many excellent women, and I also know that you have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the castle in my house is worth more than 3000 million US dollars Ah... I see."

Now she has figured it out, this is rejecting her in disguise.

"No, you don't understand."

Chuck said: "I like the old castle, quiet, spacious, and picturesque, but your old castle has become a school."

"All right……"

Mia was stunned, and she was too lazy to understand Chuck's words.

Chuck raised his decorative eye sockets, but did not continue to explain.

Both he and Anna like the castle, and he also has his own castle, where Anna is hiding now.

Originally this was fine.

But once he accepted Mia's invitation, and the inevitability of scientific research after agreeing to the invitation, Mia who owns the castle will be added as a close female friend.

For Chuck, who is severely OCD, this forms a pattern.

Now all his funds are invested in the acquisition of valuable assets, and it is inconvenient to free up hundreds of millions of funds to buy castles one after another.

As for waiting?
After Chuck's arduous training and the retreatment of the water of life, his self-control ability is quite good.

But he doesn't want to self-control the urge to buy right away just for that.

Ok.

It's just money.

No need.

So his choice now is, either to accept it and buy it immediately, or to reject it, not to form a pattern, and let Anna retain this particularity.

As for making Mia give up her ancestral castle?

Mia would rather face extreme fear than give up, and Chuck didn't think she could give up because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"What to do in the future?"

Mia murmured.

"do not worry."

Chuck glanced at her: "As long as you catch him in, this time is enough for you to control the school and not be afraid of him anymore."

"How do you stop being afraid of him?"

Mia looked at Chuck longingly.

"You touch it."

Chuck motioned for Mia to touch her.

"..."

Mia blushed immediately, and looked at Chuck in disbelief, but under Chuck's calm gaze, she looked down at the cross on her chest.

"You'd better put the cross away."

Chuck kindly reminded.

Mia trembled, lowered her head and thought for a while, buried the cross on her chest, and then stretched out her hand with a red face and trembling.

"Oh, God!"

"Neither God nor the devil can save you."

Chuck took out the big gun that he always carried with him from his waist, and calmly said: "But this G (gun) can do it, he makes all beings equal!
During his time in prison, you can practice marksmanship hard enough to bridge the physical gap between you.

You don't need God to save you, you can save yourself and stop being afraid of him.

how do you feel now "

"Zhen Ying..."

Mia said subconsciously in a daze.

Chuck was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "It seems that you have realized it."

New Jersey.

Princeton.

Worowitz new home.

When Chuck and the others arrived one after the other, Monica and the others were already standing at the door waiting, and even little Leonard and little Sheldon had arrived.

"Welcome back."

Everyone looked at Little Howard with playful eyes, and they were ashamed of Little Howard, and then they saw Mia who came down with Chuck, and their gossip eyes immediately moved over.

Monica has habitually entered the enthusiastic Monica mode, and it was not until Mia told her story that she returned to normal and sighed for Mia's experience.

"It's really a little trick for fearing marriage every day."

Rachel complained: "I can't imagine how I could be so bold before and dare to get married!"

"Where is this!"

Chandler habitually laughed at himself: "As long as you know enough, it is guaranteed that your marriage fear skills will never reach full level."

"So it's fine not to get married."

Joey winked and smiled knowingly at Chuck: "Chuck, are you right?"

Everyone looked at Chuck in unison, curious about his answer.

Chuck didn't answer, just looked at Little Sheldon.

"Are you asking for my opinion?"

Little Sheldon looked at him vigilantly, but couldn't help saying: "You know what I think, marriage and relationships are meaningless except to waste time. I look forward to one day when our consciousness will be transferred to the computer , to achieve eternal life..."

"cut!"

Chandler and the others booed little Sheldon.

"You are like this now because your vision is too backward."

Little Sheldon said unconvinced: "Wait until the future, and you will find that what I said is correct! At that time, you will worship and shout, Cooper authority!"

"possible."

Chandler nodded seriously.

"It seems that you are more discerning. No wonder you can appear on TV and have your own show. Even my mother is asking me if I know you."

Little Sheldon looked at Chandler with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your mother's approval."

Chandler smiled and said: "I said it's possible because people are getting more and more stupid now, and when your 'scientific theory' becomes popular and admired by countless people, then I will most likely be able to." Realize Chuck's positioning of my life goal, and become a great commander!"

"Believe in my theory is a smart person, not a fool!"

Little Sheldon yelled dissatisfied.

"Yeah, yeah, we'll see when the time comes."

Chandler waved his hand perfunctorily.

Little Sheldon pouted his lips and thought for a while before saying, "Well, those people are indeed idiots compared to me, but compared to ordinary idiots, they are already smart people!"

Everyone gathered for one night and went home separately.

Mia followed Chuck to the mountainside villa.

And Dr. Wilson called: "Mia, how are you? Do you need help? No? Chuck has already found a husband for you? You are at his house now..."

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

When Dr. Wilson called, the more he talked, the more bitter his face became. Dr. House, who was lurking aside and eavesdropping, couldn't help it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Dr. Wilson said a few more words, then hung up the phone, and said to his good friend with an ugly face, "What are you laughing at?"

"At this time, a more dramatic response should be used."

After pretending for a while, Dr. House said the classic sentence that many people like to say: "I told you a long time ago."

"What did you tell me?"

Dr. Wilson's eyes flickered: "Mia just went home with Chuck because she was worried about her husband, so she felt a little safer..."

"Don't tell such nonsense, you can believe it."

Dr. House sneered, "Even if it's true, the meaning hidden in it is very clear. Otherwise, why didn't she come to you for a sense of security? You are a doctor, and you should be the most reassuring person!"

"What do you want to say?"

Dr. Wilson looked bad.

"Is it as clear as I said?"

Dr. House looked at his good friend: "You were tricked by that facial paralysis and cut off your beard. Do you know what you should do now?"

"doing what?"

asked Dr. Wilson.

"Go beat that paralyzed face hard, teach him a lesson, and behave yourself!"

Dr. House said viciously, seeing his good friend, "Do I look like a fool?" ' expression, so he immediately put away his thoughts of continuing to watch the fun, shrugged.

"It seems that you don't like hard ones, why is it not surprising? All right, let's go soft, tonight, bar! I'll take you to chic!"

As he spoke, he walked to his good friend on crutches, reached out his hand and took out his credit card from his arms: "Let you forget all this!"

"Forget it."

Dr. Wilson took back his credit card and complained: "I don't want my credit card records to have those payment amounts with special meanings, and then people will look at them strangely."

"You're thinking too much, that's a look of envy and jealousy."

Doctor House limped out.

Dr. Wilson stood there for a while, and then quickly followed, their conversation was heard from afar.

"You really think Chuck is the kind of guy..."

(End of this chapter)