Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 240

For so many years, she was wrong. She was so stupid.

She had lost too many things. Now in this world, perhaps no one was willing to accompany her. Recalling the past two years, she really felt that she was so stupid and hateful.

Why did God make fun of her like this?

In the resuscitation room, several men in black stood neatly outside the door, and each of them had a very serious expression on their faces. It could be said that they had always been like this.

Three hours later, Frank was pushed out by the doctors, while Frank, who was lying on the wheelchair, looked pale.

"Boss..."

Frank's confidant immediately ran up. He bent over the trolley and looked down at the badly injured people, heartbroken.

But Frank seemed to be dead and couldn't hear him at all.

"The operation is very successful. You can rest assured."

Facing this situation, the doctors naturally knew that the man lying on the cart was not an ordinary person. They were also careful when talking, fearing that they would disturb these people.

"The best ward." After a pause, the man in black raised his head and continued to say coldly to the doctor.

A group of people stood neatly at the door of the ward, so that no one passing by dared to look at them.

In the ward, a man in black stood quietly beside the bed.

"Fortunately, you are fine, or I will really kill that woman." He sighed in his heart. Their boss almost died.

After such a serious matter, Michelle had become a prisoner. She was trapped in this bedroom, without food or water.

After a whole day, she felt that her body was about to be disabled, her mouth was dry, and even her head was heavy. She felt like she was sick and felt uncomfortable all over.

Finally, she fumbled to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay down. At this moment, she really hoped that Scott, Emily and others could appear.

Thinking of this, she grabbed the phone on the bedside table. Now, that phone was her life.

She logged in WeChat quickly and sent a voice message.

At the airport, Scott and others were sitting in the lounge. By now, he finally figured it out. In fact, as long as Michelle lived a happy life, everything would be fine. He remembered that a song once said that sometimes giving up was also a kind of love.

At this moment, Emily's phone rang. Emily handed the child to Walter and took out her phone from her bag.

She opened it and found it was a voice message from Michelle! Emily clicked it quickly for fear of missing it.

"Emily..."

There was a sobbing tone in her voice. It was obvious that she was not living a good life now. Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Scott grabbed the phone and quickly said something, but there was no reply for a long time. At this moment, he became more anxious.

Everyone present realized that the situation was not good, but no one knew what had happened.

In the end, Scott was so anxious that he wanted to call Michelle, but he didn't know her number until now.

At this moment, he lost his mind.

Without saying a word, Scott rushed out, Emily and Walter also hurried to catch up with him.

"Scott, calm down. I believe Michelle will be fine. Besides, we haven't found Michelle's address for so long. Where can you go now? "

Emily comforted Scott. She knew that Scott must be very nervous now.

They all wanted to run to Michelle, but no one knew where Michelle was. Emily tried to ask, but there was no reply after a long time.

A bad idea came to his mind. Scott was afraid that Michelle would be killed.

That man was definitely not a good man. At least, there was a murderous look in his bones. And the smell of his body, although he had sprayed perfume, could still smell the strong smell of blood.

Thinking of this, Scott couldn't help but feel more flustered.

'No, I must find her.' After saying that in his heart, Scott got into a black car. Before everyone could react, the car had disappeared in front of Emily and Walter.

"What should we do? Do you think something will happen if it goes on like this? " Emily asked worriedly with anxiety, grabbing Walter's arm.

Walter had no choice but to look at the place where Scott left and sighed.

Sitting in the car, Scott didn't say where he would go, which inevitably made the driver a little helpless.

"Sir, where are you going?" Hearing the driver's words, Scott came to his senses.

He said, "the villa area."

As soon as the driver heard that he was going to the villa district, he was overjoyed. It took half an hour from the downtown to the villa district.

"You should have told me earlier." The driver pretended to complain, then stepped on the accelerator and started the car quickly.

Scott frowned. Judging from the driver's performance, there should be only one villa area in this city, or the driver would have asked him which villa area he was going to.

In this way, the searching area was narrowed.

Scott felt that his Michelle was waiting for him.

When he first saw Frank, he felt that he was not an ordinary man. He believed that ordinary people would never have such a temperament. Why didn't he notice it before?

He was sad for a few days, but he found that he was so stupid at that time. He should have summoned up all his courage to look for Michelle in the villa district, shouldn't he? But it was still delayed until now. At this moment, Scott really hated himself.

Half an hour was undoubtedly a long time for him. Half an hour later, the car arrived at the villa area, but the scene in front of Scott made him lose his balance.

There were so many houses, and some of them were even built on the top of the mountain. He didn't have a car. If he wanted to look for her one by one, it was impossible.

Standing at the entrance of the community, Scott couldn't help but panic again.

It seemed that everything was not as simple as he had imagined.

He was too anxious to come here without preparing. Suddenly, something occurred to Scott. He quickly took out his phone and logged in the WeChat that he hadn't contacted for two years.

He found Michelle's number and tentatively called her. In fact, he didn't know whether she used this number or not.

Soon, a woman's sweet voice came from the phone, "sorry, the number you dialed is powered off."

"Damn it!"

Sure enough, she didn't use it.

Without giving up, Scott sent a voice message to Michelle, hoping that she could reply as soon as possible.

Finally, his phone rang. He clicked it and found that it was Emily calling.

He didn't answer or hang up. He just muted the phone and put it in his pocket.

At that time, he regretted not getting her phone number, even if he asked Emily to get it from Michelle. But now, he didn't even have her contact ways, and Michelle didn't often log in on WeChat.

At present, Scott had no choice but to be anxious.

Just then, a black car slowly drove in from outside the community. The glass window of the car was so dark that others couldn't see the inside at all. Scott glanced at the car and felt it familiar.

He frowned, but still chose to follow the car.

He acted very carefully, so he was not afraid of being discovered by the people in the car. After all, with his clothes, it was not surprising for him to appear here.

The car made several detours. It seemed that the car did it on purpose. Because it could take the main road.

Finally, the car stopped at the roadside. Soon the door was opened and two men in black suits got out of the car. Scott was frightened and hid in a hurry.

Obviously, the two men in black didn't come for him. They went to the trunk, opened the back cover and looked for something.

Scott didn't see clearly what they took out from the trunk. It seemed to be something like a bag.

Scott was obsessed with their action and didn't notice that someone was walking towards him behind him.

Before Scott could react in a hurry, he only felt a pain in his head and then lost consciousness.

"Leader, what should we do with this man?"

"Tie him up first and ask him where he came from and why he followed our car."

"Yes, sir."

In a daze, Scott heard several people talking in his ears. He wanted to open his eyes to see who they were, but his eyes could only open a gap slightly.

"He seems to be awake."

A black figure stood in front of him. Before Scott could see clearly what the person looked like, he fainted again.

The stick hit him so hard that he almost had a concussion. Until now, he was still dizzy.

When Scott woke up again, he found that it was dark around and the room was very quiet. The two people just now had disappeared. He moved his body restlessly and found his feet and hands were tied.

Scott knew that these people were not ordinary, so he did not act rashly. The light in the room was very dim. It took him a long time to get used to it. Vaguely, he saw a person sitting in the corner of the room.

It was a woman with long hair.

He frowned and thought he had seen it wrong, because the woman sat there motionless like a dummy.

The air was filled with a sense of silence, which was suffocating.

It was the wind, gently blowing the woman's hair. The next second, her head fell from her neck, rolled a few circles on the ground, and finally fell at the feet of Scott.