A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 155 George Injured Internally (110, please subscribe!!!)
George stood where he was, looking at Hawk who was panting in pain and being pushed away by Nora, while silently looking at the plaster plaster scattered around, the corner of his mouth twitched.

but……

George didn't poke the fact that Hawk's leg was intact until he got back in the car and left.

Even when I got home at night and had dinner with Helen and Gwen, I didn't mention it.

Gwen fiddled with the food on her plate absently.

Seeing this, Helen winked at George who was at the side.

George, who took a sip of the whiskey in his glass, looked at the opposite side, propped his head, and Gwen, who was obviously not very interested, looked at him: "What's the matter, Gwen, is today's meal not to your liking?"

Gwen returned to her senses and shook her head.

Helen jokingly said: "I haven't seen Hawke for a day, so why do you miss him?"

Gwen looked at Helen helplessly.

"mom!"

"Am I wrong?"

Helen looked at Gwen's eyes, and while talking, looked at George, and pulled George to be her foreign aid: "Am I wrong, George?"

George shrugged: "Don't drag me into it."

As for the family affairs, ever since George tried to stop Gwen and Hawke from continuing their relationship last time, but was driven out of the house by Helen instead, he understood that in this family, Helen is the boss.

Seeing this, Gwen said helplessly: "Mom, I'm just worried about Hawke's leg injury, it's all my father's fault!"

George froze.

"what?"

"It's all my father's fault."

As soon as Gwen thought of Hawke's injury, she couldn't help but looked at the dazed George, and complained: "If Dad could hold Hawke back then, Hawke wouldn't be hurt."

That guy is fine now.

Three black lines appeared directly on George's forehead, he shouted in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help telling that the big horse monkey was not injured at all.

But George thought about it, and still didn't say anything about it.

Without him.

Even if he said it, Gwen wouldn't believe it. After all, the doctor's examination records were there, and no one would believe that Hawke, who had suffered such a serious injury, would recover overnight.

and so……

It's useless to say it, and it may even have the opposite effect.

As soon as George thought of this, he felt some internal bleeding inside. He grabbed his wine glass and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Helen thought that George was also blaming herself, and comforted Gwen: "Well, your father is also very guilty about this matter, otherwise, your father would not rush to New Jersey at noon , specifically to visit Hawke, right, George!"

Gwen's eyes lit up, and she looked at George: "Dad, you went to see Hawke at noon, how is Hawke, is he better?"

Although Hawk talked to Gwen on the phone again in the afternoon, patients never reported good news but not bad news. Although Hawk repeatedly assured that he would be able to go back to school next week, Gwen was more willing to get the test results given by the doctor.

After all, you have to believe in science.

George looked at Gwen's expectant eyes, and once again resisted the urge to sell the big horse monkey. He was silent for a while, and said against his will: "Hoke really recovered well when I passed by."

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief.

next second.

"its not right."

"what happened?"

George looked at Gwen who suddenly made a sound, and was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, maybe his daughter discovered something by herself.

All his life, George has been proud of Gwen. Almost when Gwen was just born, George hugged Gwen, who was still in her infancy, and swore that even if he sacrificed himself, he would let his daughter live forever. Be safe and happy.

And when I met Hawke at noon, listening to Hawke's categorical and murderous words, if someone wanted to deal with Gwen, he would dare to be completely crazy Hawke. I don't know why, George suddenly felt something A sense of relief and a successor.

George heard the man's promise from Hawke's words.

even……

From Hawke's words, he heard him promise to take over from him and protect Gwen for the rest of his life.

Frankly speaking.

When Hawke said this to him, for a moment, George even suspected that Hawke's next sentence would tell him, asking him to marry Gwen to him.

Because, back then, when George asked Helen's father about this matter, his tone and manner of speaking were the same as when Hawke spoke to him.

wrong.

Almost exactly the same!
Perhaps there is nothing wrong with the killer, at least, there is no need to worry about any danger that Gwen will encounter in the future.

In George's heart, the degree of acceptance of Hawke, once again, without George himself noticing, once again, moved a big step towards the acceptance scale.

Gwen frowned, and looked at her father George: "Dad, shouldn't you be very busy today, why do you have time to find Hawk?"

Helen also nodded when she heard this sentence, and looked at George: "Yes, George, such a big event happened in New York City today, shouldn't you go to the scene? I remember that Illidan Avenue is under the jurisdiction of the [-]th Bureau area."

Until now, Illidan Road is still guarded.

reason……

The corpses inside have not been collected yet. Some of the whole corpses have been collected, but there are still some small fragments scattered in every corner of the street. In addition, the buildings on Illidan Avenue have also been destroyed. Seriously, so, until now, Illidan Avenue is still blocked.

Hearing this question from his daughter and wife, George was slightly taken aback, but he hadn't thought of an answer yet.

fortunately.

Helen had already helped George figure out the answer. She glanced at Gwen, then, with her hair curled up, she looked at George with a smile on her face and said, "Honey, you really appreciate Hawke, right? Find someone to come to your house for dinner twice in a row, and let him accompany you to the rooftop to smoke."

George opened his mouth: "I don't smoke!"

Helen raised her hand directly, and looked at George speechlessly: "You should know that it's useless to spray air freshener into your mouth after smoking, and even if you want to spray it, you should at least let Hawke spray it. Don't you expect me to believe that you didn't smoke, but Hawke smoked in front of you, stop making trouble, Hawke is a good boy!"

I let him squirt.

He didn't spray.

and also……

Hawk is a good boy? ?
Are you kidding me?

George opened his mouth again, feeling like he wanted to complain, but he knew very well that even if he complained, no one would believe him. This feeling of being speechless and uncomfortable once again made George feel that he was also hurt.

And it's an internal injury.

Gwen held her chin, smiled slightly, and looked at Helen: "I think the faint smell of Hawke who smokes is very pleasant."

Helen couldn't help but rolled her eyes, looked at George, and stabbed George in the heart again: "Your daughter is hopeless, I'm afraid she can't wait to marry Hawke, by the way, Gwen How much have you saved for your wedding money and honeymoon money?"

puff!
George only felt that his heart was pounding and bleeding.

As for wedding money and honeymoon money?
That guy can earn my salary for five years without eating or drinking with one shot, and still needs my wedding money and honeymoon money?

If I dare to give it, does he dare to take it?

George was aggrieved in his heart. He glanced at Helen, angrily ignoring Gwen who gave him a wink, as if trying to warn him of something, pretending that Gwen also wanted to know how much money he had saved, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Shaking his head, he looked at Helen and said, "I didn't save much, it's less than ten thousand."

The words fall.

The smile on Helen's face narrowed instantly.

It’s over.

I clearly gave you the look, so can you see that this is a trap question?

Gwen mourned for her father George in silence, and then covered her forehead with some embarrassment.

The moment George pulled the smile off Helen's face, it became clear in an instant.

suffered.

I was calculated!
George's heart burst, and after he realized it, he just wanted to leave the dining table.

but……

It's too late.

"Less than ten thousand? Hehe."

Helen laughed, and looked at George who had raised his buttocks: "You really hid money from your house, George, I really didn't expect it."

talking.

Helen glanced at Gwen, who was sitting beside her, clutching her forehead, her eyes froze!
Gwen was shocked in an instant, and got up obediently: "I'm done eating, Mom, I'm going upstairs first, you and Dad talk slowly, don't get excited."

As Gwen spoke, she slowly walked towards the stairs on the second floor, fearing that she would slow down and splash blood on her clothes.

Soon.

Gwen returned to her room, closed the door at the moment when her father begged for mercy, and then patted her chest.

It was so dangerous that I almost heard it.

Gwen stuck out her tongue, walked to her desk, grabbed the mobile phone that was charging aside, looked at the several missed calls displayed on it, her eyes were bent into the shape of the moon, and took off the charging phone with a smile. The phone, facing the missed call, called back.

The phone connected almost as soon as it was dialed.

This surprised Gwen a little.

next second.

Hawke's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I was still thinking about trying to call you."

"What if I don't take it?"

"Then I'll keep fighting."

Hawk sat in a wheelchair, looked up, looked at the white moonlight above his head, and said with a smile, "Keep calling until you answer my call."

The corner of Gwen's mouth curled up. These were not love words, but to Gwen's ears, they were more useful than love words.

Compared with the hot and outgoing expression, Gwen prefers the introverted and gentle love with Hawke.

After chatting for a while.

Gwen, who was already lying on the bed, turned over: "By the way, Hawke, do you know what happened in New York City today?"

Hawke blinked: "..."

(End of this chapter)