Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 830 gives dreams and futures (4)

"Wait."

After passing through a school building, Haley suddenly stopped and told Boston that he wanted to go to the toilet. Boston shrugged and said that he was waiting outside.

Haley walked quickly into the teaching building, and when he was about to leave Boston's sight, Haley quietly looked back and found that Boston was planning to smoke, and stepped in and out of Boston. Sight.

After starting from here, Haley walked two steps, and then ran wildly - there are many entrances and exits in the extended teaching.

Haley frequently turned around and finally stopped at another exit. He turned to look behind his own, and did not see the traces of Boston, only slightly relieved.

Then next...

"Haley, where are you going? Is delivery here?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Boston's palm once again placed on the shoulders of Haley - he did not know when Boston finally caught up!

Haley took a breath and said, "Hey, I am going to find you. How come you came here?"

He quietly squeezed his fist and planned to hit the face of Boston in the blink of an eye - but before that, a giant force had hit his own nose... Boston, more than him Shoot faster!

After a punch in the nose of Hayley, Boston instantly slammed into the belly of Haley. Haley bent directly to the waist, and Boston grabbed Haley's hair and pulled him up. "Hey, Haley, Arnold said let me look at you."

Haley struggled a few times, but easily let Boston hit the ground - as the most capable guy in the Arno team, it is easy for Boston to knock down Haley.

"It seems that you seem to be holding us something." Boston grabbed the **** Haley. "I think I have to say hello to you."

In the darkness, a pair of chilly eyes silently watched everything happening, silently watching Haley resisting ineffectiveness, and finally being taken away by Boston, and then silently hidden in the darkness...403.

......

In front of the 403 bedroom, Arno stopped. His gaze swept past the crack in the door, and after seeing the thread that was placed, he said nothing.

Arno turned his eyes and opened the door directly... At a glance, the environment of the bedroom was visible, but no one could hear the sound from the bathroom.

Arno narrowed his eyes, kept a certain distance from the bathroom, and slowly moved, but his eyes never left the bathroom door.

It seems to be coming out, the people inside... Arnold has moved to the position of the table, quietly picked up the knife on the table and hid behind his own.

Hey.

Caroline walked out of the bathroom, bowed her head and wiped her hair with a towel. Only when she saw Arnold in the room, she was obviously stunned and said: "Don't you say you want to go to the library?" ?"

"Library?" Arnold looked at Caroline and walked slowly to the position of the sofa. He sat down and shook his head. "It was a little uncomfortable and suddenly didn't want to go."

Arno, who sat down, quietly put the knife into the gap of the sofa, then turned on the TV and carried Caroline.

Unexpectedly, Haley... Arnold raised his eyes again.

“Is not comfortable?” Caroline groaned, then thought about it, poured a glass of water, placed it in front of Arnold, sat down and continued to rub his hair.

There is no conversation except the sound of the TV.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, it was Arnold's mobile phone, Arnold glanced at it, it was called by Boston... Caroline was curious at this time: "Don't pick up?"

"Oh, there is no caller ID, it might be a sales call." Arnold smiled and turned the phone off and asked: "Right, how do you feel today?"

Caroline comfortably leaned on the sofa, quite easily said: "Not bad, thank you for taking me out for a play, or I will suffocate."

"This is fine." Arnold nodded and said: "I have been lucky for you these days."

Caroline shook her head. "What? It suddenly became so emotional."

Arnold said: "Probably at night, there are more things to think about, it is easier to think about it... Besides that? Is there any other idea?"

Caroline opened her mouth and remembered the words that ‘Ano’ had said to herself at the masquerade, and said: “Can you think about it... that thing.”

"Of course." Arnold nodded. "Of course, I should give you some time..."

As saying, Arno stood up and walked toward the refrigerator. He opened the refrigerator door and looked at it. "Would you like something to drink? I went downstairs to buy it?"

"Beer, I didn't think about it when I came back." After Arnold left the seat, Caroline lay down directly. "No beer, I am going to die."

"Then wait for me, I will be back soon." Arnold smiled and went out.

Always feel... there is something wrong. Caroline frowned, but suddenly found that the legs seemed to have something hard to hold on to himself.

She puzzled her hand into the gap of the sofa, but it was the remote control of the TV... Caroline groaned and shrugged and watched the TV.

......

When Arnold arrived, Boston was playing a mobile game - just as Boston was sitting on Haley.

Haley’s mouth has been blown up, and one eye is swollen, sweating all over his head—he can’t help but ooze cold sweat.

When Arno arrived, Boston quickly stood up, but he stepped on Haley’s back and pressed him hard. "Boss, this guy is not willing to say anything, saying that he is waiting for you. come."

Arno nodded and glanced around - in such a short time, Boston naturally did not leave the university, this is an activity room in the teaching building.

"You go out first." Arnold said aloud.

Boston nodded. Before he left, he turned over Haley and walked past Arnold: "Boss, I am waiting for you outside."

Arnold dragged a stool and placed it next to Haley and sat down. He looked at Haley lying on the floor, then bent down and grabbed Haley's chin with his hand, shaking it from side to side, watching the injury on his face.

Their eyes are only staring together.

Arnold finally let go of his hand, "Carolyn."

Haley moved his lips, but did not speak, Arnault sighed. "You know that I am looking for her... Say, why are you glaring at me?"

Haley did not speak.

Arnold seems to have plenty of patience. He looks at Haley and says: "You don't say, then let me guess... When I went back, she called me my name, that is, she didn't know you were Haley, I don’t even know that you killed Livia, um... you are holding her this..."

Arnold looked at Haley's dodging gaze and said, "You are interested in her?"

Haley suddenly sneered: "Is it possible? How can I be interested in a person who is as good as a woman? Even if I am interested, it is only because I intend to play it."

"Like which Livia is playing with?" Arnold said indifferently.

"Like Livia." Haley said with no expression.

Arno nodded and smiled. "I said, how can you do things that are not good for me? There is no idea of ​​stealing away, right?"

"Yes... yes, I won't." Haley nodded faintly.

Arnold slammed into the ground and grabbed Haley’s palm. He saw the cold flashing past. Heliton made a scream... The screams were long, and Haley’s eyes widened and he was so painful. Let the face twist. He breathed hard, his eyes saw... on his palm, a knife was inserted.

This is the knife in the 403 bedroom.

Arnold stuck in front of Haley at the moment and kept making a sound of '嘘, 嘘, 嘘'. He reached out and touched the face of the sea, whispering: "I don't remember who helped you with Livia's body." Is it?"

Haley struggled for a few moments, but let Arno hold his body.

Arnold said indifferently at this time: "Forgot who killed Mom and Dad?"

As if he was triggered by a crazy nerve line, Haley suddenly snarled: "I didn't have it!!! He himself rushed up, it was himself... I didn't!! I didn't! It was he who wanted to hit me! !I do not have!!"

"No? Then why are you asking me?" Arnold grabbed Hayley's hair, lifted it, and then knocked it on the floor. "Come me to help you? Would you like me to help you remember, how are you?" I am in front of me and say that I regret it, not intentionally, let me help you?"

"I... I didn't..." Haley didn't struggle, staring at the ceiling. "I didn't... I didn't..."

Arnold pulled the knife out of Haley's palm. This action tore the wound, and Heli suddenly suffered from the pain in his palm, and his body curled up.

"never mind."

Arno helped Haley to help, and sat down on the stool, then soothed Haley's hair, and slowly said: "It's okay, nothing. Haley, you won't betray me, right?"

"We are all accomplices, we have personally dyed the blood of our loved ones. We have come to this world together... it will never be separated."

"Dear brother."

Haley did not move.

"Carolyn and you said nothing..." Arnold stood behind Haley at the moment, gently holding his hands on his shoulders and sticking it to his ear, whispering: "About that What about bank cards?"

"she was……"

Arno's hands are slightly weak.

"She said that money is a mysterious person entrusting her to keep it, but the money inside can not be used, otherwise there will be big trouble, great trouble... It is possible that it may be black money."

“Is there anything else? Contact information?” Arnault asked.

Haley shook his head.

Arnold let go of his hand and suddenly said: "You can rest assured that I will not hurt Caroline. I will leave tomorrow after the test, and change you back... whatever you want."

As he said, Arnold left the activity room and looked at Boston Road outside the door: "Take him to deal with the wound, bring it over tomorrow, be careful, don't let him run away."

"Understood the boss." Boston quickly nodded.

He glanced at Haley in the activity room, and saw his hands hanging down, blood dripping from his fingers, but he did not move, and the old man was so bad... This Haley, I am afraid that it was not really made into a waste.

......

"Sorry, I met a classmate downstairs and talked..." Arnold opened the door... but saw Caroline lying on the sofa and sleeping.

After putting the beer in the refrigerator, he took a blanket and put it on Caroline's body, then sat in front of the desk.

Turning off the headlights, just leaving a desk lamp, Arnold then removed the books and books from the bookshelf, and then began to bury himself in the book.

......

......

Snapped.

Turn on the light.

The place is the hospital's independent ward. At this time, Mr. Orphee, who was sleeping on the sofa, woke up because of the light.

"Oh, sorry, sir, I woke you up, I don't know..." Bara looked at Mr. Orphee with apologetic.

After Dr. Ferranci was lost from the hospital during the day, he was only retrieved when he was late, but the ambulance was sent back.

"Nothing, the result is still letting you work overtime, I still have to say sorry to you." Mr. Orphee shook his head and said: "You can rest assured, I will pay you overtime."

"This is nothing." Bara smiled and said: "Mr. You are alone, you are too busy. Yes, I brought you some clothes and food from home... You may be able to use the bathroom inside. Rinse it, it will make you feel better."

"Thank you." Mr. Orphee nodded gratefully.

Barra shrugged: "I really want to thank you, then you should find a wife as soon as possible, so I will be a lot easier."

Ou Fei said casually: "I am afraid that you will lose your job."

"Let's stop this topic." Barra rolled her eyes and began to pack up the things she brought from her house. When he pulled out a brown notebook from his backpack, Mr. Orphee was curious: "That What is it?"

Barra said casually: "Is this a doctor's notebook? He woke up once during the day, and then he said that he was looking for this thing. When I went home to clean up, I found it in the coat pocket of the doctor, and brought it with me... He is very nervous."

"What did you write inside?" Mr. Orphey wiped his face and asked casually.

"I didn't look at it." Bara shrugged. "The maid code, don't just watch the private things of the host. I am a very professional person."

"I will still pay overtime pay according to legal rules, not much."

Baraby had a middle finger.

Mr. Orphee smiled and felt as if he had relaxed. He went to the table and took the notebook and went to the sofa. He looked at it... It seemed to be something like a diary.

"Sir, I am going to wash these fruits first."

"Oh... you go." Mr. Orphee waved.

The first page.

At 7:30 in the morning, I came out from home. Bara’s breakfast today was made with scones and a glass of milk. I ate a total of three scones, one and a half cups of milk.

At 8:55 in the morning, I reached the Institute. Because of the traffic jam on the road, it was 17 minutes later than usual. Today's traffic is not good, and a collision occurred in the third largest road section.

At 9:45 in the morning, I attended a regular meeting, and I recorded it on the third drawer of my desk.

At 10:16 in the morning, Matthew gave me a call and asked me to eat this Saturday night. I promised.

Gradually, Mr. Orphee began to frown his brows... He didn't read the diary, but he was rarely seen in the diary of every thing.

Mr. Orphee gradually felt that something was wrong.

At 5 pm, I got off work on time...

At 9:17 in the evening, Orphee has not returned yet. I am going to sleep. I feel a little tired today. The medicine prescribed by the doctor is almost finished, and I have to go to the hospital tomorrow.

My memory is getting worse and worse. I don't know how long the drug control can last. I hope... I hope that when I can still remember something clearly.

Even if I forget who I am, even if I forget the way home.

I hope I can still remember Orpheus.

I hope I can still remember Louis.

I hope that when I saw them, I could still call out their names.

"father……"

......

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Bara took the washed fruit out, but saw that Mr. Orphee looked down at his eyes and couldn't help but curiously came over.

Mr. Orphee wiped his face and the sound was a little sand. "Nothing... maybe it's a little tired."

"Sir, you..." Bara looked at Mr. O'Fee's red eyes, "...cried?"

(End of this chapter)