[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

Before that, I never thought that the person who was used to being by my side would not be there during the next time travel.

Oh, "absent" doesn't mean dead, it's just that according to the voice message from the big black hole, the drum washing machine is probably overloaded and may need to be overhauled, and the arrival time of my family may be delayed.

Knowing the truth, I don’t even bother to give a bad review. Anyway, I don’t expect the black hole to develop any practical functions, and even if it is given medicine, it won’t be able to eat it, so I should give up the treatment early.

This is a state hospital located in California, USA, and "I" is a fledgling young lawyer, and I am currently ambitious to win a lawsuit that my predecessors are not optimistic about. The fact that it is a female lawyer with whom "I" has a bit of an old grudge is worth "I" being more than happy to resolve this presumably unpaid aid defense.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money, who made my sister's identity in this time travel the same as the last time.The point is that the one who was accused of murder and injury was the male protagonist in "Poisoning" who was fanatically obsessed with his sister-in-law and regarded himself as his brother, who was almost stabbed to death by his sister-in-law.

Yes, just almost stabbed to death.

Roman Bryson, who was not killed in this way, was lying on the hospital bed in front of me, his face was pale, his lips were dry, his eyes were empty, and there seemed to be no trace of hostility on his face. , People who can't find their own way to live.

He looked at me strangely and with obvious precautions, like a hedgehog fully armed in an instant, which made my heart, which had some small expectations, sink directly to the bottom of the valley.

This is not the man I love with tenderness in his eyes all the time, but the original violent max version that has not yet been traversed.

I pursed my dry lips, the expression on my face remained unchanged, I just looked at him calmly, and handed the file to him casually.

I tried to use a calm tone and said in a business-like manner: "Mr. Bryson, if you don't want to cooperate with my work at all, it will be very difficult for me to help you."

Roman snorted coldly, squinted at me with dark eyes that were somewhat fierce, and turned his head without saying a word.

Oh, I have a bad temper, when I saw this face in front of me, which was exactly like my male god, but sometimes heartbroken, sometimes violent, dangerous, and sometimes rebellious, I almost couldn't control my fist and directly hit this bear on the head For a moment, maybe a heavy blow to the head can allow my sweetheart to travel safely and without side effects in advance.

Beauty and beauty are not as good as your face; stunning beauty is not as good as your face; national beauty and heavenly fragrance are not as good as your face;

I silently read a few unofficial slogans of the cult organization, and I suddenly felt much better.

If it wasn't for the sake of that familiar handsome face, I would beat you up in no time!The hateful groundhog dares to provoke Aijia!I thought I wouldn't know the disdain in your eyes if you didn't give me a straight face!My sister is a combatant who has been trained in free combat by her rich father since she was a child!Not only proficient in 360 five kinds of secret room escape techniques, proficient in driving tractor excavators and tanks, but also proficient in all kinds of firearms and weapons-hey, why does it feel like an illusion developed by a killer/agent-and always knows how to beat you stupid The big guy howled in pain until he called Dad!

Oh, I am a beautiful Mary Sue with a high IQ and a higher force value. Although I don't have colorful glowing hair and eyes, I have a super brain that has been completely occupied by the second virus. It's completely all-round fancy hanging and beating you, an ant dregs in the atrium!

I took a deep breath, calmed down the agitation in my chest that I wanted to tear up with the actor, and continued: "Mr. Bryson, you are suspected of deliberately killing your ex-girlfriend Kathy Riggs and attempting to violate Jessica Bryson, wife of your brother Ryan Bryson, do you have anything to add to the above two?"

My eyes were professional and focused, but Roman didn't even bother to look at me, let alone speak.

Seeing that he didn't answer at all, I grinned in my heart and said on my mouth: "As far as I know, Mrs. Bryson herself reported the case this time, so as your defense lawyer, what I want to know is whether you really Consciously violated Jessica Bryson against her will?"

Roman punched hard on the iron frame beside the bed, stared at me ferociously, and growled: "No! Jesse and I are in love! We are very happy! She also told me that she has my child……"

He held his head in one hand, his bushy brows were tightly knit together, looking like he was in great pain and self-torture.

Although Roman's sad and uncontrollable eyes are not fake, but after watching this movie, I just feel a chill climbed from my tailbone to the top of my head: I clearly remember that Roman was being killed by Jesse After Ka found out the truth, he directly and mercilessly used violence against the woman he loved, and it deserved that Jessica avoided him like a snake and a scorpion now.

No, it should be said that Jessica has always been avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion. She is afraid of him, afraid of him. No one understands the violence in Roman's bones better than her, but she personally destroyed Roman's only chance to do it in this life. Ability of a good person.

I reminded: "But Mrs. Bryson refuses to see you, which also shows her attitude."

Roman Bryson not only has manic violent tendencies, but also has a certain degree of schizophrenia. When he played the brother Ryan who was in a car accident with him, he even saw Ryan in the mirror. If you switch to acting in a movie, it will definitely have a better future than cheating a woman's heart with clumsy lies - because the former will deceive the hearts of thousands of ignorant girls.

His smiling, gentle and kind-hearted appearance can almost make it impossible for anyone to connect him in "Ryan's upper body" with the rude and violent Roman.

Although I know that Roman's behavior is sick and wrong, I still can't stand his naked upper body and only a pair of baggy and muddy overalls, seeing the rare male god's abs, buttocks and big pectoral muscles, I'm really moved to tears just thinking about it.

Although, the person in front of him is really mentally ill.

"Jessie..." Roman fell down all of a sudden, the wolf-like eyes just now seemed to be just my illusion, he murmured: "I did everything for you...why..."

His eyes were as lost as a lonely child who had lost everything, and there was a deep melancholy between his brows and eyes.

This pitiful little look, if I hadn't already had a very sweet male ticket, and I knew in advance that his ex-girlfriend was killed by his own hands, maybe I couldn't help but keep silent Love him in your heart for 30 seconds.

Roman raised his eyes to look at me, and there was still mist and water in his eyes. He asked in a trembling tone: "Can I go and see Ryan? I have something to say to him."

I was noncommittal, just asked the police outside the ward—unexpectedly, I got an affirmative answer, probably because it was very difficult for Roman, who was stabbed in the aorta of the neck, to survive, and his face looked as pale as paper. He asked to see Seeing one's only relative is nothing to be prohibited from visiting.

But despite this, the young policeman, who looked younger than I, followed us routinely to Ryan Bryson's ward.

Roman still had a drip on the back of his hand, and he was leaning weakly on the moving iron shelf on which the salt water bottle was hung with one hand, trembling with the other hand, as if he wanted to touch his brother Ryan's unconscious face.

Ryan closed his eyes tightly, even this couldn't hide the gentle and refined temperament exuding from his whole body.His eyebrows are not as outstanding and profound as his younger brother Roman's, but they are combined just right, just like the mature man that every girl has ever liked in fantasy.

I quietly took a step closer to the motionless Roman. For some reason, although he seemed to have calmed down from that deformed love, I always had the faint feeling that there was some more terrifying beast hidden in his handsome face. under the skin.

In the quiet ward at the moment, only the beeping sound of the medical equipment maintaining Ryan's vital signs, and the soft or slow breathing of the three of us in this room can be heard.

Roman's trembling hand finally slowly fell on Ryan's cheek.

He is like any younger brother who is infinitely attached to his relatives, with a gentle look in his eyes and a bit of clear guilt, which is enough to make most people believe that what he did before was nothing more than a crazy love that he couldn't control himself, but Not the unknown darkness* and the original sin of jealousy towards my brother.

"Ryan..." he murmured, his voice sour and heartbreaking.

Those clear and sad eyes really made people want to forgive him for all his mistakes.

Unfortunately, I am not among these people.

I clearly noticed that his gray-green eyes, which were as deep as the night, revealed a fierce and fierce light very quickly, and the next second, he grabbed the iron shelf on which the salt water bottle was hung and slapped Ryan on the hospital bed. Smash it hard--

It's time to show the real technology!

At that time, I aimed my elbow at the back of Roman's head and hooked it back to the iron frame that was about to hit Ryan. I still had time to catch Roman's tall body that collapsed instantly after he passed out.

After the body is stripped off, it is determined that it is a powerful fighting race that needs abdominal muscles and chest muscles. The man who is nearly two meters long is carried by me like a kitten.

I lifted Roman's collar without any pressure under the surprised eyes of the little policeman, and then dragged him directly to the empty hospital bed on the other side, and then showed my professional standards with seriousness. He said in a serious tone: "Mr. Bryson's hands were shaking a little just now, I think his mental state is not very good."

The little policeman quickly opened his mouth, but for some reason he didn't speak, and just took a few steps back silently.Is it my illusion, but I always feel that he doesn't want to stay in the same space with me who is currently smoothing out the wrinkles on the skirt of the suit more than the comatose Roman...