[Comprehensive British and American] Vector of love

"Yeah." Trista nodded, she took his hand and covered her ears, "Before escaping, Liz was ordered by Chad to monitor me. The gun she was holding accidentally went off , just passed my ear. I thought it could be recovered, but I didn't expect that after a few days, I still can't hear it. "

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Rhett frowned, his hands trembling slightly.When speaking, he deliberately slowed down, in case she missed a word.

"There are so many unfinished things, and I can't take care of them. And it didn't take long, in case it will recover later. The current medical technology is so advanced, at worst, I will install a hearing aid." Trista thought In fact, it was very disturbing, but in order not to worry Rhett, she could only pretend not to care, "Also, I have synesthesia, and hearing loss will not cause too much harm to me. Affect."

"It is precisely because you have synesthesia and your unparalleled talent, so you can't lose your hearing." Rhett was in pain for her. She is still so young, and she can still create a lot of great works .He didn't know how much the loss of hearing would affect her, but even for ordinary people, it was terrifying not to be able to hear the world.

"Then you accompany me to the hospital tomorrow." Trista raised her head and kissed him gently.She was really touched that he cared so much about himself.

"Let Finch make an appointment for us." Reid will also rely on Finch now, he is so powerful, it should be very simple to find a specialist doctor to join the team.

Trista nodded, her current world is quiet and peaceful, and she doesn't feel any terror or panic at all, just because he is always by her side.

When she first found out that she couldn't hear, she panicked, so she stayed with Liz all the time, afraid that Rhett would notice something.But Liz can't be used as an excuse by her all the time, she can only face this matter by herself.

But now Rhett's attitude warms her heart, she really doesn't care, as long as he is still around, she is not afraid.

The two went to the hospital the next day. After the examination, the doctor said that Trista's eardrum damage was indeed serious, but it could still be solved with surgery + hearing aids.Her situation is not the worst, and she is still young, maybe it is possible to recover on her own in the future.

Seeing that the doctor was so optimistic, Trista was no longer worried.She simply took Rhett to go on a date. They both took leave anyway. The two of them hadn't had a good meal for a long time and went to the library.

When passing by a shopping mall, Rhett saw a bridal shop, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Oh, my wedding dress must not be white in the future!" Trista turned her head to take a look, and she immediately looked away.That piece of white is still a bit of a shadow to her now, after all, the experience of being locked in a coffin in a wedding dress is really exciting.

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Holding a cup of coffee, Garcia walked briskly into the building, humming a song.When she came to the door of the BAU office, she suddenly saw a woman, "Oh, Trista, aren't you resting, why are you coming to work again. There is no case today, why are you so active?"

"Yeah." The woman turned her head and smiled at Garcia.

Garcia looked at her, feeling something weird and indescribable, "Wait, did you go for plastic surgery? Or did you change your eye shadow and contouring method? The color of the lipstick is also different. Is it going to be summer?"

"Am I so similar to her?" Liz smiled brighter. She dressed herself up as Trista, and her makeup and costumes were all closer to her taste.Unexpectedly, she actually cheated Garcia.

"Ah, you are Liz!" Garcia immediately understood that the person in front of him was none other than the victim Liz.Although she hadn't met Liz in person, she had read her profile.She immediately grabbed Liz's hand and dragged her into Morgan's office.

Morgan was taken aback when he saw Liz, but he quickly realized, "Liz? Why are you here? The hospital has allowed you to go out?"

"How do you recognize it?" Garcia looked Liz up and down again. Not only did they look alike, but they were also about the same height.

"Oh, baby, I know women like the back of my hand." Morgan smiled, picked up his cell phone, and called Liz's hospital.

Liz stood on the side obediently, very well-behaved.

Garcia couldn't see it anymore, she dragged Liz to her office, gave her snacks, coffee, and many other things to eat and play with.

She is so similar to Trista, Garcia also regards Liz as his friend.

"Is Trista resting today?" Liz asked softly, eating chocolate.

"Well, she and Rhett are going on a date today. The two have gone through so much, so they should have fun." Garcia nodded, and handed her the donuts he bought this morning.

"Red? Oh, it's the male agent." Liz thought of Rhett, whom she had met in South Africa.

The two chatted like this, but they didn't chat for long before Garcia's door was pushed open by Trista.Morgan also called Reid, because the hospital didn't think Liz was in any danger, and encouraged her to come out for a walk for her mental health.Since she can't be sent back to the hospital now, she can only be handed over to Trista.

Trista was also depressed when her date was interrupted, but she had no choice but to come over, "Liz, why are you here?"

"I'm here to find you." Liz was very happy when she saw Trista, and rushed over immediately.

Garcia looked at the two people who were almost identical, and couldn't help but put another pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Trista definitely can't let Liz stay in BAU, she can only take her and leave first.

When they reached the parking lot, Trista saw a Rolls-Royce driving in.She was a little surprised, when will BAU come to such a local tyrant.

A little curious, she stopped, ready to see who the big shot was.

Instead of entering the parking lot, the car stopped in front of her.An old lady with silver-white hair got out of the car, and she wore a string of dazzling seawater pearl necklaces around her neck, the size of which was the top quality that shopping malls would only buy as a single pendant.

Moreover, the clothes and other jewelry she was wearing were so exquisite that the brand could not be discerned at all, and she knew it was custom-made at a glance.

The old lady got out of the car and looked directly at Trista and Liz, and pressed her lips with her fingers in surprise, "Oh, Brady didn't tell me that his daughters are twins."

"You are..." Trista almost knew the identity of this old lady, she should be Brady's grandmother, a member of the Mansbridge family.

"Madeleine. Mansbridge, I am your father's grandmother." Madeleine made the boundary between the two very clear, and she did not recognize Trista's identity.

Trista Limara grabbed Liz's hand, then turned to look at her, "Are you here to take back my inheritance?"

She hadn't identified Liz, and she wasn't interested in the Mansbridges, but she could guess what the last thing the old lady wanted to hear.

"Oh, no, little girl, I just came to see you. Since I gave Brady's property to him, I have no intention of taking it back. Otherwise, after so many years, I should have taken it back long ago." Madeleine shook her head, a look of fatigue flashed in her piercing eyes.

Trista didn't speak any more. This old lady was the only one she had blood in the world.

Madeleine asked a few more casual questions and left quickly.

Liz looked dazed, completely unaware of what had happened.

"Liz, let me help you open an art exhibition." Trista breathed a sigh of relief, and she took Liz to the place where she and Rhett were shopping today.

"Why?" Liz looked at her, and her emotions began to become unstable.

Originally, she was going to mess up Trista's life, and it would be best to kill Rhett.Because Chad had been telling her all along that the only way to fix things was to put him in a coffin.But she was weak by nature and never carried out this idea.The only time Trista was shot was when she lost control of her emotions.

She knew that she was no longer a normal person, but when she saw Trista helping her so hard, she immediately had the courage to live again.

"I just can't bear to see talented people being buried. Look at the current art world. It's a mess." Trista laughed. She opened a door and showed a building she liked. In front of Liz.

Liz looked at this empty space, but she could picture the future in her mind.She couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand, and stroked the little dust under the sunlight, "Will anyone like my work?"

"No one appreciated Van Gogh before he was alive. Art also needs hype." Trista had planned it a long time ago, so she took advantage of the recent upsurge to hype, immediately opened the gallery, and then cooperated with social networks to spend money Make a genius painter.

Liz nodded fiercely, and was immediately persuaded by Trista.She herself has a physique that is extremely easy to be brainwashed, as long as she is fancy, she will believe anything.

Trista sighed. Although Liz's mental state still worried her, at least she would not be in any critical situation now.The most important thing is to do a good job of guiding her, and she must not let her meet other perverts again.

After a busy day, Liz was sent to the room next door to the hotel, and Trista lay on the bed.

Rhett leaned gently to her side, bowed his head and kissed her hand, "You are so tired, it seems that you can't do business?"

"What's the business?" Trista immediately sat up, and she subconsciously felt that there was a case.

"Of course it is... have a baby." Rhett laughed, as if there were stars shining in his eyes.