Wake up

"What's wrong? Don't you want to open up your mouth?" Duncan Hiddleston glanced over.

"Okay. I don't force it. Anyway, it's not me who has bad luck. What makes me force you to report it? Are you still not open up?"

She only replied with cold eyes. It seemed that she was exceptionally dreading facing the past, all that happened, she hid it, closed her eyes, and watched, but nothing happened. Ducan Hiddleston knew he was being disregarded, so he didn't ask any more questions. Give her the peeled apple.

"Eat. Help to recover."

Arianne Frank gently took it. With a sincere expression, she was very grateful for this. All that he does.

"Hospital fees. I paid. You can rest assured that convalescence is sick."

Arianne Frank burst into tears. Because she didn't want to let Ducan Hiddleston see him, she went to another place. Ducan Hiddleston received a phone call. Scrutinizing at the screen, his expression turned angry. He left out. Ducan Hiddleston still did not forget to remind Arianne Frank to try to stay healthy.

Ducan Hiddleston and a senior gentleman in the hospital's backyard were hiding under a big tree. Ducan Hiddleston grabbed his hair, making his face step out into the light, sunlight shining directly into his eyes. He looked miserable, his mouth was bleeding profusely, and his cheek had been slashed several times. One ear is gone.

"I told you to play with her. You didn't observe. Using strong measures again made her hysterical, and her life was similarly in jeopardy. Everything was slowly spiraling out of control. Are you inclined to deal with the whole thing?"

His hands and feet shaking, his hands clasped together as if begging.

"Owner. I didn't teach my juniors skillfully to guide them into this situation. Please give us another chance." He was speechless, stammering every word like an uneducated man.

Ducan Hiddleston heard these words, gave a sinister smile, and hit the opposite person's head against the tree trunk.

"Chance? She's not dead yet." Ducan Hiddleston laughed loudly.

"If she doesn't die. Paper can't wrap fire. Everything intention is demonstrated. You and I will be vegetarians in the penitentiary for the rest of our lives. I just said that you sent my subordinates to play with her. It looks like my words don't carry enough weight for you."

Ducan Hiddleston had just finished speaking, took out a knife from his pocket, stabbed once into his eyes, decisively pulled it out, cut off his two fingers, turned around, and used a handkerchief to wipe the wound. Bloodstains on the blade.

"I don't like killing. This is a warning. Get out." Ducan Hiddleston had just finished speaking and glanced at the senior gentleman one last time, and his eyes were pale, departed, and beamed mockingly.

Arianne Frank accidentally heard everything. She felt thirsty but did not expect anyone's help, so she voluntarily went to get it. When Arianne Frank saw Ducan Hiddleston with the strange man and thought Ducan Hiddleston was under threat. She wanted to thank him, so she rushed over. By chance, Arianne Frank knew that the benefactor who saved her was the one who caused this pain for her. Arianne Frank was in despair, striding with heavy steps. Unconsciously, she returned to her hospital room. She still had a glass of water in her hand. Merely opening the door, Arianne Frank saw Ducan Hiddleston sitting beside her hospital bed. Arianne Frank was extremely scared. She held her breath but was also discovered by him.

Arianne Frank expected to speak first, to ask Ducan Hiddleston's opinion, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't forget the image of the man who raped her that day. Ducan Hiddleston calmly walked over. Arianne Frank was too scared to move. Her hands grip the shirt. Ducan Hiddleston only saw a leaf on his head. He pulled the leaf out of her hair, blew a breath, and the leaf touched the floor. Ducan Hiddleston is meticulous because Ducan Hiddleston is a person who likes to be immaculate, even if they do not need to. Living with Duncan Hiddleston must also meet absolute standards. Arianne Frank looked up at him, and the man's figure became more transparent. She was so scared that she fainted. Ducan Hiddleston coldly helps her. Carry her to bed. Put the blanket back on.

"Keep healthy. The next gathering will be a wonderful image of me." Ducan Hiddleston whispered in her ear.

Ducan Hiddleston had just stepped out, and Arianne Frank woke up. Arianne Frank just pretended to faint and passed his eyes. She was so angry that she slammed her hand on the table. She was determined by all means to make Ducan Hiddleston pay the price. At the same time, Ducan Hiddleston stood outside, his back against the wall, his arms around his waist. He had correctly determined that Arianne Frank knew everything. He just flashed a smile. Ducan Hiddleston's nature always liked to play favor to bully women, and his actions never crossed the line of law. This time, Ducan Hiddleston knew well that he had to act cleverly to draw her to his side. Also, in turn, the pain in her soul disappeared.

"This is the first time someone has accepted particular care from me. I've been more attentive than the people around me. You should be grateful for that." Duncan Hiddleston put his hands in his pockets, lifted his back from the wall, and left.

Wait until dark, when no one else cares about her. At this time, Ducan Hiddleston is busy at the company, not by her side. Arianne Frank rushed home. When she arrived, she saw a fat man torturing her father. He grabbed her father's head and hurriedly applied force to his face. He clenched his teeth and used a threatening tone. An identical sinister countenance on his nature.

"Understand the current situation? I don't have time to explain it to you. Act quickly. A part of your body is begging me to let it go. It will leave your body at any moment."

"Please give me more time. I am still not prepared enough to meet your entrustment request. I'll earn money when you show up next time."