Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 707 Are You Crying?

Dennis paused slightly when he tidied things up.

He had already turned his head, his back was facing a certain little lemon, and he closed his eyes slightly at this moment, as if to ease his emotions.

Did he really commit the crimes listed on the arrest warrant?

This question was the _first_ time someone asked him.

Jun Xiaoye obviously knows something about the truth, but that's because he seems to have become a genius, and there is probably nothing wrong with him, he can't see through it, but that kind of IQ that is against the sky cannot be repeated at all.

And the little lemon in front of her didn't know anything, she would ask him like this purely because she was willing to leave him a little kindness on this issue.

Goodwill... It's such a long-lost word, so long-lost that it seems like a world away.

Many years ago, someone taught him Chinese, and the first word he was taught was "good".

The man pressed down the dagger dripping blood in his hand, and told him, don't go to a dead end, told him that this world is not what he saw, as long as he can get out of the purgatory where he was born and raised, he can see the world full of people. A warm and kind world.

But...he seems to never be able to get out.

Dennis laughed suddenly, tilted his head back vigorously, dropped the half-packed things, left the refrigerator door open, stood up abruptly, and walked straight to the bedroom.

His movements were too sudden, coupled with the agility and explosiveness all over his body from years of actual combat training, his aura became even more dangerous at this moment.

Zhao Mengmeng was startled, subconsciously dodged backwards, recovered, ran two steps quickly, and chased after her.

As soon as Dennis walked to the door of the room, he was surprised to find that someone behind him grabbed the corner of his clothes.

A very thin and nervous voice, trembling slightly, asked hesitantly, "Are you... crying?"

"Let go!" His voice was so cold that it was almost fierce.

Zhao Mengmeng bit her lip, and shrank her fingers in fear, but did not let go.

She felt that he was really crying with the action just now, and the sudden posture of raising his head was just to keep the tears from staying.

When she was sad, she did the same thing when she hid herself and shed tears secretly, and she would never mistake her for it.

In fact, during the half hour when Dennis went out, she gradually calmed down from being nervous and afraid of getting angry at the beginning, and felt that she seemed to be blaming Dennis wrongly.

The resort is not yet completed, and the electricity can be connected, but other equipment is not perfect, the TV cannot receive programs even when the TV is turned on, and there is no network cable, and her mobile phone has also been confiscated by Dennis. Now she cannot communicate with the outside world, nor can she know outside news.

In this way, she was not so worried.

What's the situation in the city now?Are there more people scolding her?
Mr. Jun is so smart, so if he protects his cousin, he will definitely be able to solve the trouble and prevent his cousin from being dragged down, right?

Anyway, her purpose was to leave the hospital. If she could see the latest progress of the matter, instead, she would keep thinking wildly and fearfully.

It was actually the best choice for her to take her far away from the storm circle and stuff her in a place where there was no news.

Also in the car, he was so fierce, in fact, to teach her a lesson. If she really jumped out of the car at the speed at that time, her life would be over on the spot. She didn't really want to die, but she was confused at the time. Impulsive with no regard for consequences.

Also, after entering this holiday villa, he threw the coat to her and asked her to hang it...

It would be fine if he stayed at home all the time, but as soon as he entered the door, he went out to "steal" electricity to buy things.

In this kind of weather, wearing only a shirt and staying outside for half an hour, how could it not be cold? He obviously just lent her the clothes to wear because he saw that she was cold.

There was also the big bag of snacks he bought, and he threw it to her when he came back. It was obviously bought for her, but he almost threw it in her face in such a nasty way, it made people want to throw everything on the spot. go back.

She also thought that in the hospital, he saved her more than once, he even coaxed her, and lent him a shoulder when she was crying.

Obviously according to his usual appearance, he should have thrown her out when he saw her cry, but she did cry, but he didn't find her noisy or annoying.

So from the beginning to the end, he actually had good intentions, but his temper and behavior style are always twisted with normal people. I am afraid that others will think he is a good person, and he keeps talking very irritating.

So...he's actually not bad.

A certain little lemon looks like a cute optimist, but in fact she is sensitive. She cherishes the kindness and concern given to her by anyone, so she remembers Dennis' kindness to her very much. After she got angry, she calmed down. Just thought of these doubts.

The little girl couldn't help but doubt whether the terrible crimes he said were true.

She didn't believe that such a heinous person would have kind thoughts in his heart.

And...he seemed to really cry just now.

Is he really wronged...

The little girl looked at his tall back, and the strong arm exposed under the rolled-up shirt sleeves, and felt that her words were a bit too childish, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still felt that only "grievance" could describe a man. The inner state of a person who has been accused of many crimes and cannot reverse the case for himself.

Dennis stood there without moving or speaking for a long time.

The muscles all over his body were pumped up due to his efforts to suppress his emotions, and the shirt behind him was stretched tight, outlining the vague outline of the muscles, like a erected hard shell, isolating all care and greetings.

"Let go." He spoke again, his voice was chilling to the bone.

The little girl shivered, but not only did she not let go, but she also mustered up her courage and stretched out her hand timidly to grab his arm, trying to make him turn around, seeing his current expression, confirming that he was Not really crying.

As if being stabbed by a needle, Dennis slammed her hand away without looking back. The action was so violent that it even hit her arm heavily.

"Ah..." The little girl's arms hurt so much that she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

But Dennis ignored him, went straight into the room, and slammed the door loudly with a bang.

This time, he was locked in the room for two full hours without coming out.

When he opened the door again, it was already lunch time. When he walked to the kitchen, he saw that little lemon was there.

Probably because there is no entertainment equipment in this villa, except for a small ventilation window that cannot be climbed out, the doors and windows are locked, and the little lemon cannot get out, so he feels bored, so he is playing with fish.

Well, it was the fish he caught from the reservoir this morning.

(End of this chapter)