[007]Miss M

Bond's health improved day by day.When Mathis came to visit him three days later, he was sitting up on the bed with his arms propped up.The lower part of his body was still wrapped in a white sheet, but it was obvious that he was in a good mood, only occasionally when he felt a pain, he narrowed his eyes.He wants to see someone very much now, but...he doesn't even have any news about her now.

MI[-] sent someone to get in touch with him. If there is no accident, Mathis will be taken away by them today for interrogation. If you can get something about Raciford or that organization, it will be a lot of money. big gain.

"Do you know why they let you go?" This question, like Mathis's daily routine, "Any thoughts?"

Bond leaned on the recliner, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the green hills and sea in the courtyard of the nursing home: "No." He looked at the clock on the table, and it was 10 minutes before the time agreed by MI[-] to take Mathis away, Perhaps, for some unanswerable news, he should ask Mathis again: "Do you still remember Natalie? Do you have any news about her?"

"Natalie?" Mathis asked strangely, "Didn't she go back the night you were kidnapped? Didn't you contact her?"

Bond shook his head: "No."

"It's strange to say that everyone else was killed, leaving only you and Miss Linda alive, and, according to Miss Linda, those people haven't violated her yet. I think maybe someone wants to tell us something. Did you see the killer?"

"No."

"Unfortunately." Mathis walked up to Bond and handed him a glass of warm water and a few pills. "Do you remember anything? Is there any news to help us?"

Bond took the water glass and the pills, but did not move further. He had already seen two MI[-] agents coming towards him from behind Mathis: "Help us? Or help you?"

Mathis looked at Bond suspiciously, not understanding what he said. Following his gaze, he turned his head and saw the two MI[-] agents walking towards him.It was just another moment when he looked back, he only felt a numbness in his back, and then lost consciousness.

MI[-] agents carried Mathis from left to right, and were about to walk back, but they heard Bond's voice behind him: "I want to contact M."

"Tanner will contact you."

Bond looked at the back of Mathis being dragged away, and he already had some bad premonitions in his heart, Scarlett, where are you, I know you must still be alive, right?

Scarlett was cut off from all communication by M, she didn't care, when she saw her father lying on the bed so weak, but still trying to force a smile when he saw her, she realized that there is nothing better than staying It's more important to be with him by his side.

What is the greatest tragedy in the world?

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.

This feeling that she never experienced before, now she has finally tasted it, but she would rather never experience it.

Her father was already skinny, and the doctor said that the current treatment was of no use, it only increased his pain and allowed him to live in pain for a few more days.But her father endured all kinds of tossing every day, just to want to spend more time with her.

M only comes to the hospital every night, when her father is asleep.

After that day, Scarlett didn't speak a word to M again. She once asked M about Bond's situation when she just woke up. She was relieved after knowing that he was fine. Now she just wants to cherish Every minute and every second with my father.She stayed in front of the hospital bed, never leaving her every step, and lay down beside the bed for a while when she was tired.He knew that his father didn't want to see her tears, so she never cried in front of him, and always smiled and told him stories about her childhood, as well as anecdotes about her student life.In the past, she only had eyes for M who didn't take her seriously, and dismissed her father's love. When she woke up, it was too late after all.

"I just talked to the doctor. Even with the medicine, he won't last a month." M still had the document in her hand, and she sat down on the sofa in the ward, "Your suspicion is right, the Ministry of Finance Miss Linda does have a problem, and as for Mathis..."

"I don't want to talk about it." Scarlett interrupted M, "I can't be like you, who can cold-bloodedly let go of my seriously ill husband."

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Change the subject," M closed the document in his hand, "Your father likes Ben Whishaw very much."

"Really?" Scarlett was unwilling to answer the question. She didn't know what M meant when she mentioned this, and she didn't want to speculate like before.

M looked at Scarlett and her husband on the hospital bed, finally heaved a long sigh and left.

"His eyes are blue, he has blond hair, and his appearance... is a bit rough. Wearing a suit, he gives the impression of a refined and romantic young man. When he is fighting, he also has a kind of... indescribably sexy. "

"He's a bit arrogant. He thinks he's good at judging people, and he's a little ignorant. He even annoyed M before, M..."

"She's always... your mother. In front of your father... do you still...just call her... M?" Scarlett's father's weak voice fell into Scarlett's ears, and she couldn't help feeling sad. Knowing that my father has endured so much, he just wants to stay with her for a longer time, "Are you still... blaming her?"

"I never blamed her. Without her, there would be no me. I should thank her for choosing to keep me instead of killing me."

"Look...you still say you...you don't blame her, the tone of your speech...you are clearly a child...gambling...with your mother."

Scarlett knew that her father wanted to make the relationship between her and M better while he was still there, but unfortunately...it was destined to be impossible, no matter how much she did, M didn't care, she cared Yes, always the queen, is national security.

"Okay, let's have it if you say so!" Scarlett curled her lips, checked the drip bottle, and there was still a small half of it.

"Do you like that Bond you just said?"

"what?"

Scarlett was surprised by her father's sudden words, she was silent for a while, and finally told the truth: "I love him."

"How much love?"

"I love you so much...you can die for him." Scarlett smiled self-deprecatingly, "Unfortunately, he doesn't love me. I don't care if I love him or not..."

The man on the hospital bed looked at his daughter's dejected expression with distress, and glanced at the familiar figure outside the door. In the end, thousands of words turned into a long sigh.

"M, you..." Tan Na looked at M who had just asked him to wait in the corridor and said that he wanted to see his daughter and husband by himself, and quickly went back and forth, full of questions, wanting to ask but didn't know how to ask.

"Go back to the office." M looked back at the direction of the ward, and seemed to have something to say, but in the end he said nothing.

Love so much that you can die for him?

Scarlett, since you already think that I am not a good mother, there are some things that I have to do even more.

"Help me Bond."

"Yes, M."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

It is said that all the colleagues of MI007 carry a stopwatch with them recently. Why?Because they are all counting the time, the question about how long it will take for [-] to enter M's office.

The current record is three hours. At that time, when Bond came out, someone had already seen the red scratches on his neck.