[Fifth Personality] Lost

Emily's clinic reopened, and people who had been favored by her in the past came to congratulate her one after another. Many people were concerned about how she was cleared of the crime, and Emily prevaricated it with a few words.

Because the people who came to see a doctor at her meeting in the past were basically poor people. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, they also winked and didn't ask the end. In addition, many people disappeared inexplicably some time ago. Being able to trouble her, Emily's little life is not to mention how nourishing it is, and she quickly adapted to the previous rhythm of life. The only difference is... She changed to a double bed and arranged two A guest room for Juke and Valletta who have nowhere to go.

Fortunately, she is rich now, and the clinic also has a business license. Her medical skills are already well-known. Although there have been medical accidents, but with the pardon in hand, even if there are occasional bad words, they will gradually fade away with the passage of time. Disappeared, the small clinic quickly gained fame, and it didn't take long for the business to expand to the point where it had to expand, so Emily didn't find it difficult even if she had to support two idlers.

But as a person with ambition... oh no, a pig with ambition... oh no, a spider with ambition, Valletta would never allow herself to be supported by a goddess!She quickly chose the store - just opposite Emily's clinic, borrowed a sum of money from Emily, and the high-end clothing store named "Goddess Clothes" opened with drums and drums.

Maybe it's because people with leisure these days are so idle, or maybe it's because of the saying "rare things are more expensive", that Valletta's unique image and silk clothes with limited daily output have been expensive. Women's crazy pursuit!

Contrary to her smooth sailing, Qiu Ke has changed several jobs in a row, but it is not going well. He has a bitter face every day, and the smiling clown is about to be turned into a sad clown by him again.

Jack, who still doesn't know how to write the word "temperance" after leaving OnlyDeath Manor, finally tasted the bitter fruit three months later-Emily is pregnant. Emily is willing to be a punching bag when she is in a bad mood.

Well, it's like when Emily was not pregnant, he dared to fight back when Emily hit him and scolded him.

On the day when Emily's baby started to move for the first time, their disappointing Uncle Juke finally found a satisfactory job-a community kindergarten teacher. Teacher, in fact, it is read as "teacher" and written as "playing with".

Emily, who entrusted her relationship to help him find a job, was worried that he would not like it, but he—a clown who would only laugh nervously all day long, unexpectedly expressed satisfaction with the job , This is probably because only young and ignorant children will pay attention to the acrobatics he plays, not whether he is good-looking or ugly.

Anyway, with Juke, Emily doesn't have to worry about her baby being bullied when she goes to kindergarten.

Sometimes, um, behind Emily's back, Jack would ask Jake why he suddenly decided to leave with them.

Why did you suddenly decide to leave with them?

Joke was silent, and Emma's clear voice echoed in his ear-"Sister Angel is leaving, but I can't accompany her, but if I'm not here, what should Sister Angel be bullied again?"

"Mr. Scarecrow, can you continue to protect Sister Angel instead of me?"

But Jack seemed to have guessed the answer without him needing to answer. After a pause, he shook his head: "To be honest, even if I can guess the answer, I still can't guess what you think."

Can't guess what he thinks?

Jake let out his trademark nervous laugh.

You can't guess what he was thinking.

Because he doesn't know what he thinks.

It may be that Hot Wheels got into my mind.

Oh, by the way, when it comes to Emma, ​​I have to mention another thing that makes Jack's heart choke, that is... our magical gardener, Miss Emma Woods, will appear in Emily's every now and then. In the small clinic, and then pestered Emily to do this and that, attracting Emily's full attention every minute.

The first time Jack saw Emma at the clinic, Jack managed to control the urge to throw the injection on her head.

The second time he saw Emma at the clinic, Jack really wanted to drag Emily to the backyard and bury her alive while Emily was not paying attention.

the third time……

the fourth time……

……

In the end, Jack finally became numb from the resentment that almost gnawed his silver teeth: On the day when he dared to leave the manor, Emma grabbed Emily and cried as if the scene of never seeing each other again in this life was just a joke ! ! !

As a woman with a high dual quotient, Emily certainly understands the principle of accepting as soon as she sees it. Seeing that Jack was so depressed that he was about to grow mushrooms, in order to appease him, Emily put up a sign that he was closed for a day and decided to take him Go around the places she used to go to.

Because of lack of money, Emily had never traveled far before, and the place she visited most often was just the orphanage in the community.

It seems that a new batch of orphans has been ushered in the yard. Seeing Emily stepping into the gate, the familiar children dropped their toys and surrounded her after being stunned for the first time, chirping and calling her "Sister Lydia!" ".

"Lydia Jones, my real name." Facing Jack's puzzled gaze, Emily explained, "Emily Dale, that's another name I gave myself after 'joining' the game."

Seeing the children surrounded Emily, with their eyes shining, Jack chuckled, leaned into Emily's ear and said, "I think the name 'Emily Dale' is more suitable for you. Noble and glamorous temperament."

Lydia Jones belongs to everyone.

Emily Dale, on the other hand, belongs to me alone.

The commotion caused by the children soon attracted the dean, who was already 70 years old, pushed her reading glasses, squinted her eyes and looked at Emily for a long time before she recognized her, and tears welled up in her eyes Now, she staggered forward and hugged Emily, her voice trembling with excitement: "Great, my child, you are really back... I have heard the neighbors say that you have come back, But...do you believe it? I dare not confirm it. During these days, I seem to have heard the news of your return countless times, but every time I stood in front of your clinic, only the closed door greeted me ..."

Emily couldn't help being moved by the old man's trembling hug and small sobbing, she gently hugged the old man's thin shoulders and said softly: "Yes, I made you worry, I'm really back. "

As she spoke, she patted the dean on the back and repeated the rhetoric she used to prevaricate the patients.It took a while for the dean to calm down and let her go.

Emily took the opportunity to pull Jack over and introduced, "Let me introduce you, this is my husband."

Jack took off his hat and bowed to the old man whose height was less than his chest: "My name is Jack. In the past days, my wife has been taken care of by you."

Although he was wearing a mask, his straight back and the noble elegance in his gestures all showed good upbringing and qualities. The dean nodded when he saw it: "That's great. I used to worry about your arrogance. There is no man in this world that you can look up to, so if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed, and our Lydia should be blessed in the days to come."

"Thank you for your good words." Emily said with a smile.

Under the leadership of the dean, Jack and Emily played with the children for a while, and then visited the activity room, cafeteria and children's lounge in the courtyard one by one. When they walked out of the lounge, Emily stopped suddenly. down.

In front of her is a wall of photos of all the children adopted by the orphanage from its establishment to now. There are about forty or fifty of them.

Noticing her abnormality, Jack asked, "What's wrong?"

Emily didn't answer, her eyes stopped on the fourth photo in the third row. The thin little girl combed her ear-length short hair, lowered her eyelids as if she was shy, half of her face was still wrapped in bandages, and the other half On the face, there are a few playful freckles dotted beside the nose.

The name written under the photo is: Lisa.

Following her gaze, the dean opened up the conversation: "...Oh, yes, Lisa will be very happy if she knows that you are back, she is the one who likes you the most among the children, but since she After being claimed back, she seemed to have forgotten us, and she never wrote us a single letter..."

It's not like, she really forgot.Emily replied in her heart.

After that, she didn't speak again, until the sun was getting dark, Emily and Jack declined the director's invitation to have dinner together, and walked out of the gate of the orphanage, Emily said sadly: "I think... I know I've seen Emma somewhere."

right here.

The little girl who witnessed her mother's affair with an uncle surnamed Riley, and was unfortunately burned by flames when her father died, became mentally disturbed because she couldn't bear the blow. Coming to the orphanage for free consultation, I naturally became the attending physician of this little girl named Lisa.Her major has nothing to do with mental illness, but she couldn't bear the begging of the dean, so she could only see and try to treat Lisa. He trusted her and loved her more than anyone else.

"Sister Lydia is Lisa's angel!"

— This is her mantra.

Also Emma's catchphrase.

A few months later, Emily successfully gave birth to a pair of twins. Emma, ​​who had already occupied the position of godmother, forcibly won the naming rights of the two babies, and named the girl Angela with great importance. , casually naming the boy Claw Claw Jay.

Jack: "???"

Angela can understand, what the hell is Claw Claw Jie? ?

Helplessly, Emily agreed, and he had no right to refuse at all, so he could only swallow the humiliation... No wonder!As long as Emily is happy!You can call it anything!It's not his name anyway!

Claw Claw Jie: ...Why do I have such a father?Did I cast the wrong baby?

After having a child, Jack has an additional identity-super dad.

Coming out of the manor, Emily was pregnant with a pair of babies before her body had time to recuperate. Jack was afraid that she would hurt her roots. Except for breastfeeding, he did everything by himself, often carrying one on his back and holding one in his arms. Still holding one.

So, without a doubt, he was mercilessly ridiculed and ridiculed by Juke who came to visit: "...I said, you should really look in the mirror, do you know what you look like now—" The culprit in the Whitechapel serial murders—Mr Jack the Ripper?"

Jack, who had expected such a day long ago, was extremely calm, and even said with a smile: "Wrong."

"Huh?" Jack was slightly taken aback.

"I'm not Mr. Jack the Ripper, the culprit of the frightening Whitechapel serial murders, but..." He put Angela, who had finally fallen asleep, into the cradle, lovingly Kissed her chubby little cheek.

"'Mr. Dr. Emily Dale' Jack, and 'Angela, Father of Pawpy' Jack."

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The author has something to say:

——First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. Due to my negligence, yesterday’s chapter was locked. After I found out and modified it, it was already past the off-duty time of the staff, so it was not unlocked until today, so I didn’t see it yesterday. Wen's little angel said sorry;

——There is no extra story, this article, which is supposed to be for the purpose of generating electricity, is written smoothly from beginning to end. Occasionally, Kakawen, after a few random chats with friends, can be passed in a reasonable way. I originally wrote it well I'm very happy, but I didn't expect that there would be a wave of ky at the end, which made me feel very annoyed. In order not to kill my enthusiasm for [maybe still] generating electricity for love in the future, I decided to stop here;

——I am writing some background stories of some characters, and I may write some daily jokes in the future if I have brains, the content is very trivial and incoherent, and the writing is very casual, so I don’t plan to post it on the Internet, I should post it on Weibo, Weibo: Gu Yuqingyu, interested little angels can follow;

Above all, thank you again for your liking for this article, thank you little angels for feeding me, thank you little angels for their nutrient solution, and thank you for tolerating my various bad tempers in the process of following the article.

There is always a banquet in the world, I hope we will meet again, love you, refill~