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Chapter 451
Carla still has a hint of uncertainty in her heart, but she has decided to give it a try, “Just take it as it is.”
He laughed out, his eyes rested on her shy cheeks, just now he was clearly sharp, but now he blushed.
Carla avoided him, he lifted her loose hair up, looked at her for a while, and thought she was all pretty.
He leaned his l!ps against her cheek, and said without a word, “I regret it.”
Carla opened her eyes wide and didn’t react for a long time. What did he mean by this sentence?
“What do you mean?”
Ryan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his tone was low and deep, with a trace of imperceptible indulgence, “You forgot so soon? It’s okay, I will make up another day.”
Carla felt that there was something in his words.
Suddenly, her eyes opened wider, he meant last night?
boom!
Her face was burned by the fire, and it became even more red.
Ryan hugg3d her and lay on another bed that was not very wide. He was too high and his calves should be placed outside. He was also bent on his side, lying on his side, holding her, she can lie on the b3d with him by turning sideways.
Alan’s small hands tightly grasped the pillow before he didn’t jump up, and kept telling himself in his heart that these were mom and dad, and it was normal for them to hu.g each other and it was not illegal.
He felt that he was contradictory and did not want Carla to forgive Ryan easily.
Afraid that they will really separate.
He thought silently in his heart that it might be a contradiction.
Near noon, they returned to Tatevil.
Living in the village during this time was somewhat convenient, and the rest was not good. When they returned to the hotel, everyone was in a hurry.
“Everyone goes upstairs to take a bath, take a rest, and later come down to eat, I will arrange it.” Peter said.
Harrison left first, “I haven’t changed my clothes for a few days, I have to go back to the room first.”
“Come with us.” He looked at Alecia beside him.
Alecia hurriedly took a step back and distanced herself from him.
Harrison frowned, “Don’t forget, we are in love…”
“We broke up.” She said loudly.
She was afraid of Harrison, worried that she had been entangled with him for a long time, and she could not get rid of him anymore.
Harrison didn’t seem to expect that she would say such things in public, and she didn’t get back to her senses for a long time.
Peter called him worriedly, “Harrison…”
“That’s okay, emotional matters, and two people’s matters, which she said alone doesn’t count.” Harrison resumed that bohemian jealousy, “I’ll go up first.”
“Alecia.” Carla gave Ryan the two children and walked over to comfort her.
“Sister Lane, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. I’ll go up first. I haven’t had a bath for a long time. I want to take a bath first.”
Saying that she went upstairs as if fleeing.
She didn’t want to face anyone at this time.
Carla is a little worried. The two have been together not long ago, fearing that Alecia would be hurt.
Ryan shook her hand, “Don’t worry, it’s all grown-ups, emotional matters, they will handle it, go up first.”
Carla nodded, yes, maybe her worries are unnecessary. They are all adults, and Harrison is a lawyer. He doesn’t have a righteous way, but he is also a person who can handle serious matters.
Iris scratched her hair, frowning tightly, Carla picked her up, “Is it itchy?”
“Yeah.” The little girl nodded like garlic, and continued to scratch her hair with her little hands. It was inconvenient to be outside. She didn’t wash her hair, so she didn’t feel uncomfortable these days.
Carla comforted, “Mommy will just wash it for you.”
Back to the room, put down his luggage, Ryan went to another room, this one was for them.
Carla put a pool of hot water in the bathroom, preparing to bathe her too.
The little girl sighed, “It’s still comfortable at home.”
“This is not home.” Alan stunned her, isn’t it clear between home and hotel?
The little girl was upset, pouting, “Brother hates it.”
Alan shook his head, as if he couldn’t help it.
“Mommy, look at my brother bullying me.” Iris ran to the bathroom, lying on Carla’s back and hugging her neck to make a complaint. Carla rubbed her cheek and asked deliberately, “How did he bully you? Is he pinching you?”
Iris, “…”
Tilted her head and thought for a long time, “He hit me.”
Alan stood at the bathroom door and stared at his sister, “I hit you?”
Iris nodded hard, “You hit me.”
“Where did I hit you?”
Iris thought for a moment, “Well-bu.tt.”
“A55…” Alan raised his hand, pretending to be hitting her, and frightened, “You said I hit you, and I will suffer if I don’t hit you.”
“what.”
The scared Iris drilled into Carla’s arms, and Carla turned off the faucet, “Okay, stop making trouble, it’s time to take a shower.”
Alan took her hand and glanced at his sister, “Today, for Mommy’s sake, I will spare you once.”
Iris stretched her tongue towards her brother.
Carla undr3ssed her and put the person in the pool.
The water temperature was just right. The little girl sat in the water with a head exposed, and she felt comfortable in the water. After soaking for a while, she rubbed the ashes on her body and took a shower.
Finally, wash her hair.
Wrap her with a bath towel, she plugged in the hair dryer and dried her hair.
At this time the doorbell rang suddenly.
Alan went to open and it was the waiter in the hotel.
“What’s the matter?” Alan raised his head. He had seen this waiter and was less vigilant.
“This, for your mom.” The waiter handed him a delicate box.
Alan hesitated, “What is this? Who gave it to you?”
“I don’t know, I’m only responsible for delivery. I don’t know what it is.” The waiter said honestly.
The guests upstairs, with bodyguards coming in and out, and driving luxury cars, looked like rich people. He didn’t have the guts to offend these people.
Alan reached out and took it, and said politely, “Thank you.”
“No thanks.” The waiter smiled, thinking that this kid is well-educated, not spoiled, polite, and good-looking.
Alan closed the door and put the box on the bed. He wrapped his hands around his chest, rubbed his chin with his fingers, staring at the box, wondering what was inside.
Is it a gift from dad to mommy?
He was so curious that he couldn’t hold back and opened the box.
however…
“what!”
Chapter 452
The box contained a simulation doll. The doll had its eyeballs gouged out, leaving only the white part. There was a long opening in the belly, stitched with twine, all of which were blood, and the fingers had pointed nails.
The doll is too lifelike, no matter how smart and bold, Alan is a child.
Seeing something like this, he screamed in shock.
“What’s the matter?” Carla heard her son’s cry, ran out, and saw what was on the bed. She herself was shocked, and quickly pulled her son into her arms, covered his eyes, and calmed down. “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, there is mommy.”
“What’s it, mommy?” Iris had just taken a shower, her hair was blown dry, and she was wearing clean clothes. She was curious about what made her brother scream.
Carla’s reaction was quick. Before her daughter saw her, she pulled her into her arms and covered her eyes.
Iris was courageous, Alan was scared, if she saw it, she would definitely be scared.
Carla couldn’t think about who sent this kind of thing, she just wanted to get it away quickly.
So as not to scare the children.
She patted her son, “Don’t be afraid, Mommy is here, you hug your sister, and Mommy will cover it.”
Alan was terribly frightened. At this moment, her body was still trembling slightly, nestled in Carla’s arms, hugging her tightly, “Mommy, I’m afraid.”
He dared not leave Mommy’s arms.
Carla didn’t dare to look directly at him anymore. It was not only a visual impact, but also a psychological impact. She had given birth to a child. This was another abused doll, which also had a psychological impact on her.
“Mummy.” Alan shivered, clutching Carla’s clothes tightly, not daring to move.
She was holding the two children and could only move slowly towards the door. She pressed the heads of the two children tightly.
Ryan seemed to hear the movement here. He walked over before his clothes were put on. He walked to the door, paused with his buttoned hands, and walked in quickly, picked up his son and daughter, and left the room.
Peter came up outside the house and was about to ask them to have lunch in the afternoon. Ryan handed the two children to him and exhorted, “Watch them, and you will watch them yourself.”
“Did something happen?” Peter asked worriedly, because Ryan’s face was ugly.
Ryan himself wasn’t sure who did it, so he patted Peter on the shoulder.
He went back to the room.
Carla was still standing there, as if being tapped on an acupuncture point, staring at the horror on the bed.
Ryan took her into his arms and clasped her face in his arms, “Don’t look.”
Carla closed her eyes and trembled slightly, “Who did this?”
The person who was frightened was also panicked at the same time, who did it.
Obviously, when the other party knew that she had two children, he would get such a thing to scare them.
“I’ll check it out.” Ryan glanced at the dirt on the bed, his expression solemn and silent.
He has long arms and can touch the bedding when he leans slightly. He shakes vigorously and covers the box with the quilt.
He patted Carla on the back, his palms were broad and hot, and he rubbed her spine once and then, soothing, “It’s all fake, don’t be afraid.”
Carla gave a hum, but didn’t look at the bed again.
Peter knew from Alan, what was happening in the room, his expression was as solemn as Ryan, and he guessed, “Could it be Jamie?”
This person, from the world has evaporated, the person he sent out can’t find his whereabouts at all, and there is no clue.
He was hidden in the dark, not knowing when he would suddenly jump out.
The so-called bright arrows are easy to hide and dark arrows are hard to defend.
“Look for the person in charge of the hotel to deliver things.” Besides, the hotel has monitoring again, and we can always find a little clue.
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