Withered

In the room, heavy curtains were used to block the sunlight, and the curtains of the big bed were slowly lowered, leaving only one or two unbearable gasps from time to time.The next day, all the vampires in Hadfield Manor were still immersed in fear, because Master Nosley was angry, and if he was angry, the master would not be in a good mood.

In the kitchen, Lily finished baking the bread, lowered her voice and said to Betty: "The young master shouldn't rely on the master's favor and treat the master like this. Sometimes I'm really afraid that he will make the master lose his mind." Betty rolled her eyes at her , Said: "Have a snack, idiot, can we talk about the masters? If you don't want to live tonight, then don't drag me."

At noon, Nosley returned home with a tired face. Mr. Brown was rarely there. He seldom went home, as if the church was his home. He returned to this "home" just to perform a mission. Siri didn't look good afterwards, and Mrs. Brown quickly pulled him back, saying, "Nosri has found a doctor for Bessie, and Mr. Cullens sent someone here to thank him."

"Thank God for that," said Mr. Brown.

Nosley walked up the stairs, and Lina stood there. She held up her skirt to catch up with Nosri, and asked, "Is Bessie really well?"

"It's getting better, it just takes a little time to get better," Nosley said.

"This is really miraculous. Was it cured by Mr. Olim?" Lina asked.

Knowsli now feels a little headache when he thinks about it. He sat on the chair, rubbed his forehead, and said, "Yes."

"Oh my God, Nosri, did your hand hurt?" Lina asked, pointing at Nosri's hand.

Nosley was taken aback, and said, "A little injury."

"Then do you know where Mr. Olim is now? I want to visit him with my mother, and thank him for the good luck he has brought to the Cullens family and our family." Lina was a little impatient. After all, the handsome and highly skilled Olim Mr. Lim was sure to be a hit with Hardertown bachelorettes, and she wanted to be there first.

"I don't know," said Knowsley. "Perhaps you'll know better by asking Mr. Cullens."

Lina said: "You don't know. Someone will know. I won't go to Bessie's husband's house." She thought to herself that although Bessie's illness had improved, she didn't want to have any risk of being infected.

A few days later, in the kitchen of the Cullens family, the cook was worrying about a large piece of untreated beef. When she didn't know what to do, footsteps came from behind her. She looked back and saw that it was Mrs. Cullens, the hostess. , my wife just had a serious illness, and she was very haggard. Although she has recovered well and her complexion has recovered, the cook is still worried about her, so she quickly helped her and asked, "Madam, what's the matter with you coming to the kitchen?" something?"

But Mrs. Cullens was very strange. She stared blankly at the large piece of unprocessed blood beef. After the cook asked her a few words, she suddenly realized, shook her head with a smile, and said, "It's okay." , I just... have been lying down for too long, and I want to get out of bed and walk around."

Northley went to see Bessie half a month later. Bessie had recovered very well. Every day, Mr. Cullens had a smirk of thanksgiving on his face. Bessie couldn't help being in North. Qian laughed at him: "I told him that he should thank you and Mr. Olim, not the Lord. He actually told me that the Lord sent you two to save me."

Northley laughed and said, "I know why the Reverend Mr. St. Brown likes him at last."

Bessie froze for a moment, then laughed and said, "My God, Nosley, I almost don't know who you're talking about."

As for Hadfield Manor, he didn't see its other owner for half a month. Morton sighed. He really didn't know why he had an emotion called anger. That night, he went to find Nosley himself. .

Nosley wins big.

"I'm sleepy. If you want to lie down, you can come up." Nosley narrowed his eyes, gave up half of his bed, patted it, Morton lay down, and the small bed made an unbearable creaking sound.Nosley closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Today is NO.15, the moonlight is very good, shining on the two of them through the window, Morton lightly pecked Nosley's lips, and hugged him tightly.At dawn, Knowsley turned over, and Morton was no longer with him.

The Cullens family has returned to a normal track. When Mr. Cullens goes to work in the morning, Mrs. Cullens will say goodbye to him at the door. After the two kiss, Mr. Cullens goes to the store in the town, while Mrs. Do work at home, or go out with other wives.

Morton stands in front of the Cullens house.If he wanted Bessie to die, he didn't need any effort at all. It was as simple as humans killing ants, because humans are very fragile creatures, and any accident may cause them to die.

Morton didn't know how long he had been standing in the sun. Suddenly, a carriage drove over from a distance, and Nosley got out of the carriage. He always wore a hat when he went out during the day, and when he lowered his head, it really made people feel uncomfortable. People don't pay much attention to his face. He suddenly turned around and looked in a certain direction. He had a hunch that Morton must have been standing there just now, although there was no one there now.

Bessie came out to meet him, looked curiously at the direction Nosley was looking at, and asked, "Nosry, what are you looking at?"

Nosley shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. It's a nice day today."

Bessie is wearing a pink dress today. Although her hair is coiled up as usual, a pink ribbon is added, and the ribbon flutters as soon as she walks. She looks like an unmarried girl, full of youth and vitality.

"Nosley, help me to see." Bessie showed him a set of small baby clothes, and said happily: "I hope that I can have a baby with Cullens this year, preferably a girl, I'll have boys later."

Nosley couldn't help but said pleasantly: "Then can I be an uncle?"

"Yes, Nosley," said Bessie, "you can take her riding, or fishing, and she'll be very fond of you, anyway."

"Yes, that's very good." Nosley nodded, but suddenly frowned.

After so many years of marriage, it’s not that Bessie has never had children, but the first child died of illness, and the second child was miscarried in an accident while still in the womb. Bessie was very depressed because of this, she would suffer from such a serious illness and These two experiences are closely related.

"Don't worry, Cullens and I will be fully prepared this time." Bessie said with a smile.

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I clicked the update with a honey smile...