CEO, Hold On A Moment

“…… He actually... "

Kowtow for a long time, Asha did not say the second half of the sentence.

"What is he?" Jomo asked, inquiring deliberately.

But the final response is -

" He's a good man Asha seemed to hold her breath until she finally finished.

"Oh

Joe murmured lightly.

"Good man?" She was so angry that she couldn't laugh. In front of the other person's firm and ridiculous cognition, she didn't even know how to retort, "which good person have you ever met who would destroy other people's peaceful life? Will it force others to have no way to go? And I've been treated like this again... "

At the end, she looked down at herself, feeling even more helpless.

The body is still numb.

Now that she can't even move, how can she fight against the barren stream?

"I don't understand what you said." Asha shook her head and answered truthfully. She turned off the tap on one side. "But I'm sure the owner won't use drugs on you."

"Then..." Why can't I move?

Jomo tried to retort.

But Asha's voice is faster than hers -

" No one here will be disrespectful to the reincarnated! It's not going to mix drugs in your body! " When she finished, she seemed indignant and eager to plead for Huang Liu.

Qiao Mu is Leng instead: "what meaning?"

What do you mean she won't mix drugs in her body?

What should her health be like?

"Er..." Asha's face turned white, and she seemed to be surprised by her blunder, so she quickly stopped looking. She looked to one side, only murmured, "we have just suffered a disaster here. A few days ago, someone attacked here, here Very bad. The master is trying his best to make up for it now. He is a good man. He just controls you for the time being. It will be fine when he finishes dealing with the matter.... "

Asha's voice was low, intermittent, and she said a lot.

Jomo doesn't care whether it's "good" or "bad" here. She just analyzes a few messages from each other's words -

Huangliu didn't give her any medicine.

The barren current only temporarily controlled her.

……

However, how to explain the sharp pain on the neck in the carriage of the truck? Can we say that all this is a cover for the waste flow? In fact, the truth is that he hypnotized her, and the medication only gave her psychological hint and illusion?

Jomo's spirit was shocked.

This idea suddenly poured into her mind, which made her feel happy, and then she continued to think: if all this is just hypnosis, now that she is clear headed, she still has a chance to release this hypnosis?

Anyway, the psychological implication of drugs has been removed

"Wash your hair first?" Asha opened her mouth beside her. She had put the water in and changed the topic. "I remember when I went out last time, I came back so dirty that I saw the master The host hates dirty, so I will never go out again... "

Jomo didn't listen to her.

As Asha washes her hair, her hands fall down, just soaking in hot water. She can feel the temperature of the water and the flow of the water, and then she tells herself strongly that she's just being controlled

There's nothing wrong with her body!

She kept persuading herself and cheering herself up. In the end, she didn't know what it was, and finally gave her a chance to break the terrible hypnotic power. She felt her fingers under the water and moved a little

Recovery, continued in silence.

When Asha finished washing for her, Jomo was sure that she could move! I really want to thank each other for telling her in such a determined way that Huangliu can't take medicine for her

But on the surface, Jomo did not show the slightest.

She didn't want to make a rash move to let the other party find out too early.

"This one really fits you." Asha helped her change her clothes, stood in front of her and looked at her for a long time. She exclaimed, "it's a pity that you can't walk now, otherwise you must like it very much."

Joe frowned.

But she doesn't like this dress: a pure white dress, or a robe, is made of thick yarn. The style is very stable and luxurious, and there is a long trailing pendulum at the back

I don't like it very much!

as like as two peas, she thought of the "graveyard" belonging to the organization, and thought of the wax figure that was exactly the same as her. The wax figure wore the same dress as this gorgeous and tailed tail.

“…… Though as like as two peas of reincarnation, they are all alike. You seem to be the most different. " Asha is still talking there. She tilts her head. She can't think of a suitable adjective. She can only speak so low.

Jomo's heart sank.

Who have been appointed?

How many times has Asha met?

It seems that Asha, like the previous teenager, has lived for many yearsThe world What a mess!

"You..." After thinking about it, Qiao Mu didn't go into the question of age and so on. He took the initiative to soften his voice and said, "don't call me reincarnator. My name is Jomo. You can call me Jomo

"Jomo? Good Asha's face a happy, quickly agreed to come down. Although I don't know how many years she lived, at this time, her pure happiness is just like her early twenties.

"What is the purpose of bringing me here?" Jomo asked and tried.

"You can save us..." Asha blurted out, but in the middle of the speech, her voice suddenly stopped, and a gloomy expression appeared between her eyebrows. She turned to one side, abruptly changed the topic, "Jomo, do you like apples?"

"Well?" Jomo didn't understand.

"The last reincarnation loved apples, so the master ordered them to plant a large orchard full of apple trees." Asha's speaking speed is very fast, as if eager to prove something, "another reincarnation like painting, she will have a special studio here, you can draw whatever you want..."

After a pause, she asked carefully -

"Jomo, what do you like?"

Jomo frowned.

She didn't understand each other's meaning, or she didn't understand each other's purpose: is the reincarnation well treated here? Or do you want to prove that famine is good for every reincarnation?

For her

What's the point?

"Jomo, do you have anything in particular you like?" Asha still insists on asking, coaxing her to think, "like what she likes most to eat, or what she likes most to do All right! "

"I like this place to disappear from the world. Is that ok?" Jomo wanted to say that to her.

But it can only be in mind.

On the surface, she just frowned and asked, "what do you mean?"

"The master is a good man. He can be good to you. So, can you help him, help us? "