The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

The first time the words came out, Bruce and Cary both black face.

Lindsey did not care, not afraid to die, continued to mutter: “heart thing by my say also do not have to be like this …”

“You …” Cary angry speechless, hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

Bruce’s face is also very ugly, his eyes are sharply staring at Lindsey, the knot in his throat keeps sliding, obviously is trying to restrain emotions.

Lindsey just pretend not to see the two of them, hands a fierce force.

After the “click” of a thin sound, Bruce’s original painful arm, instantly comfortable a lot. He tried to move, the dislocated place has been put back together.

“My technique is not good.” Lindsey whispered an explanation and turned his head to go to the restaurant.

It took a few minutes after Lindsey left before Cary came back to his senses and examined Bruce’s arm incredulously.

He knew that Lindsey knew the family boxing art, and he knew that she knew the international popular close-quarters combat. But he didn’t think that she knew this one too …

“How long before the doctor arrives?” Bruce watched his face change to and fro, his mood was not so depressed, just a little hard to accept.

Cary coughed dryly and raised his hand to look at the table: “There should be about ten minutes left, eat first, the doorman will notify when the person arrives.”

After the words, he was very conscious of retreating to a distance, probably by Lindsey’s words surprised.

Bruce was so angry and funny, fortunately it was Lindsey who asked this question, if it was any other one, he would have been lying on the floor and couldn’t get up.

When he returned to the dining room, the maid had already prepared the meal, and the soup was just the right temperature.

I washed my hands and came back, and before I could move my chopsticks, I heard Lindsey say with a smile, “Hey, I was just kidding, you guys don’t mind.”

Cary’s face darkened again when she mentioned it.

Lindsey’s cheeks puffed up and she added vaguely, “Okay, I’m not going to say anything.”

Bruce couldn’t get angry at all, so he just ate without saying a word.

Cary was noncommittal, not forgiving or not forgiving anyway.

It’s just a joke, why not … Lindsey silently sarcastic, lowered his head and ate as if his mouth was chewing not ribs, but one of them.

Bruce put the dishes away, looked up at Lindsey, and controlled the wheelchair to slide back into the living room.

Cary slowly followed him from a distance of about two meters.

Lindsey saw this scene and couldn’t help but think about what she had said earlier.

She assured herself that she had really only said that to distract Bruce’s mind, not realizing that the consequences would be so severe.

Cary was slightly better than Carl’s disdain for himself. But he’s a stereotypical person, and if he’d known he couldn’t joke about it, Lindsey wouldn’t have been able to make fun of things like sexual orientation.

When she finished her bowl of food, there was no sign that the inspection outside was over.

Lindsey was curious and couldn’t help but take a quick step over to watch. It is said that the doctors in B City are very powerful, and any one of them is a big cow, she has long wanted to see something.

When she came into the living room, Bruce looked impatient and Cary didn’t seem too happy either.

Five or six nurses were standing in a circle with various tools, and the doctor closest to Bruce was about 30 years old and about the same size as Cary, about 1. 75 meters or so.

Lindsey quietly went up and saw that the doctor looked grave, hands kept touching around, just not to draw conclusions, could not help but feel suspicious.

A closer look reveals that the way he touches is not right at all, and I do not know if he is studying Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

Bruce was tossed around for a long time, his temper inevitably a little grumpy: “How? How long will it take to come to a conclusion.”

Lindsey noticed that the doctor’s back was damp with sweat and felt that something was wrong. She noticed that he was pretending not to be able to do it.

This is strange, saving lives and helping the injured is the doctor’s vocation, how can he do the opposite.

“Why don’t we eat first and go to the hospital later to take a film, then we will know if the bones are hurt.” Lindsey moved closer to the past and gently dragged Bruce’s wheelchair away: “I don’t think it’s a big problem.”

“Good.” The look on Bruce’s face eased slightly, and he looked apologetically at the doctor: “I’m sorry to trouble you with this trip.”

“It’s no trouble, since Mr. Grant decided to go to the hospital, we won’t bother.” The doctor wiped away the sweat on his forehead, the whole person was generally deflated and straightened up with difficulty.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Surely there is a problem … Lindsey inadvertently lowered his eyes, accidentally bumped into Bruce insightful all eyes, the spine suddenly subconsciously tense.

He had discovered that the doctor was not right, so he deliberately delayed, he was so stirred up also do not know whether it was a good or bad thing.

Lindsey was slightly shaken, but quickly calmed down, watching the nurse and the doctor warily.

At this time Cary suddenly stepped forward, his broad spine like a mountain, steady in front of Bruce, politely said to that doctor, “I’ll walk you out.”

“Don’t bother …” The doctor wiped his sweat again, slightly surprised, put away his toolbox and hurried out of the living room.

Cary did not hesitate to lift his feet to follow, the next second the courtyard suddenly appeared several more bodyguards, without saying a word directly took down all the nurses and doctors.

In less than a minute, there were many more controlled weapons and knives on the ground.

Lindsey looked at the scene in shock, instinctively patted her chest and quietly asked Bruce: “Who are they.”

Bruce moved naturally to pat the back of her hand and smiled openly: “The people who killed me.”