There are two flowerbeds planted in front of a dreamy French villa, and the fragrant fragrance floats in the air. It is a very suitable place for a girl to live.
Amy stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.
Soon the door was opened, and a young German girl dressed fashionably walked out, with just the right makeup but no energy, "Hello."
Sara greeted Manwen almost in awe.
Manwen looked her up and down, then nodded calmly, "I asked a doctor to treat your injury."
"..." There was a burst of surprise and nervousness in Sara's eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone know."
When Manwen said this, she felt relieved.
Sara invited them into the house. The unique design along the way made Manwen look twice. Sara said, "This place is very similar to where I live in Germany."
Manwen glanced at her but said nothing.
"R... was transferred back to the UK by his father to work, so he bought this place for me and asked me to come with him." Sara continued, her tone as honest as a confession.
Hearing this, Manwen smiled lightly and said, "You are very smart."
This girl knew that she came today just to know something about her.
So, she took the initiative to speak.
Sara smiled, very bitterly.
…
The light in the small room was very bright. Sara was lying on the bed and letting the doctor check her wounds. There was a finger-long wound on her stomach that was still stained with blood, which was shocking.
Manwen sat aside, her hands hanging naturally on her knees, quietly watching the doctor re-suturing her wound.
From beginning to end, Sara insisted on not using anesthesia. She just held on to the quilt under her body without making a sound.
A very strong girl.
Li Juesi's vision is not bad.
"Why not use anesthesia?" Manwen sat there and asked after the doctors and nurses were cleared.
"I'm afraid I'll fall asleep." Sara had already bitten off her lip gloss, leaving only a pale color. She spoke very slowly, "In this way... I won't be able to reply to what the eldest mistress said."
In Sara's eyes, Manwen, like the Li family, only has one word: superior.
She respected and feared him.
"Don't be nervous. If I wanted to do something, I wouldn't come today." Manwen relaxed her guard, looked indifferent, and asked calmly, "I just want to know how your injury came about, second brother Lian
You can’t even know.”
Manwen is not a nosy person.
But Sara's injuries made her feel inexplicably brooding.
"..." Hearing this, Sara's eyes darkened, and under her messy long hair, a bitter smile appeared on her lips, "Young lady, I was born in a very ordinary family. My parents are office workers, and their salary can barely maintain
Above the national average..."
"..."
Manwen frowned slightly.
"Growing up, my food, clothing, and education were the same as those of 80% of my peers in Germany." Sara spoke especially slowly because of the pain, "Therefore, the Li family will not accept me.
That kind of people……"
"You want to say that the injuries on your body were caused by...father sending people..." Manwen's uneasiness was confirmed.
"I started receiving warnings one month after we started dating."
"You won't give up?"
Manwen could more or less guess what Mr. Li's methods were. The methods of the upper class were often more sophisticated than those of criminals.
Hearing this, Sara closed her eyes, and it took a long time to say a word from her pale lips, "I love him." There were two flower beds planted in front of a dreamy French villa, and the fragrant fragrance floated in the air.
A very suitable place for girls to live.
Amy stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.
Soon the door was opened, and a young German girl dressed fashionably walked out, with just the right makeup but no energy, "Hello."
Sara greeted Manwen almost in awe.
Manwen looked her up and down, then nodded calmly, "I asked a doctor to treat your injury."
"..." There was a burst of surprise and nervousness in Sara's eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone know."
When Manwen said this, she felt relieved.
Sara invited them into the house. The unique design along the way made Manwen look twice. Sara said, "This place is very similar to where I live in Germany."
Manwen glanced at her but said nothing.
"R... was transferred back to the UK by his father to work, so he bought this place for me and asked me to come with him." Sara continued, her tone as honest as a confession.
Hearing this, Manwen smiled lightly and said, "You are very smart."
This girl knew that she came today just to know something about her.
So, she took the initiative to speak.
Sara smiled, very bitterly.
…
The light in the small room was very bright. Sara was lying on the bed and letting the doctor check her wounds. There was a finger-long wound on her stomach that was still stained with blood, which was shocking.
Manwen sat aside, her hands hanging naturally on her knees, quietly watching the doctor re-suturing her wound.
From beginning to end, Sara insisted on not using anesthesia. She just held on to the quilt under her body without making a sound.
A very strong girl.
Li Juesi's vision is not bad.
"Why not use anesthesia?" Manwen sat there and asked after the doctors and nurses were cleared.
"I'm afraid I'll fall asleep." Sara had already bitten off her lip gloss, leaving only a pale color. She spoke very slowly, "In this way... I won't be able to reply to what the eldest mistress said."
In Sara's eyes, Manwen, like the Li family, only has one word: superior.
She respected and feared him.
"Don't be nervous. If I wanted to do something, I wouldn't come today." Manwen relaxed her guard, looked indifferent, and asked calmly, "I just want to know how your injury came about, second brother Lian
You can’t even know.”
Manwen is not a nosy person.
But Sara's injuries made her feel inexplicably brooding.
"..." Hearing this, Sara's eyes darkened, and under her messy long hair, a bitter smile appeared on her lips, "Young lady, I was born in a very ordinary family. My parents are office workers, and their salary can barely maintain
Above the national average..."
"..."
Manwen frowned slightly.
"Growing up, my food, clothing, and education were the same as those of 80% of my peers in Germany." Sara spoke especially slowly because of the pain, "Therefore, the Li family will not accept me.
That kind of people……"
"You want to say that the injuries on your body were caused by...father sending people..." Manwen's uneasiness was confirmed.
"I started receiving warnings one month after we started dating."
"You won't give up?"
Manwen could more or less guess what Mr. Li's methods were. The methods of the upper class were often more sophisticated than those of criminals.
Hearing this, Sara closed her eyes, and it took a long time for her to say a word from her pale lips, "I love him."