Chapter 84 More Sense
The kiss of a man was very skillful.
Dana Roosevelt opened her eyes slightly, although she could not see anything, she could guess the expression on his face at this moment.
It should be almost alluring.
Several times, Walker Herbert touched her mindful place and let her escape subconsciously.
And the man just restrained her waist forcefully, forcing her to get close to him.
Finally, Dana couldn't bear it.
"Stop!"
The man probably took care of her eyes and really stopped.
No more kissing, breathing was heavy in the dark, "Huh?"
Dana suddenly had the urge to cry again.
"Walker, you want to force me again!"
The man picked her chin and started to kiss her lips gently.
"Didn't you say you like me, huh?"
The girl was sulky, "I said I like it... It was at that time, and then you forced me, I hate you!"
"Heh," the man's deep guttural voice overflowed with a smiling syllable.
"It's because you didn't give me a chance to do well."
"If you cooperate a little bit, you will like it very much, eh?"
After finishing speaking, the "um" was still attached to her ears, just tapping on her eardrums.
Dana was irritated at once, " Walker, that's enough!"
"My eyes are like this, yet you still think about that kind of thing, you are still not a human being, you..."
The girl was still complaining, and in the dim sky she felt that the man has pressed her to the bed.
"If you can't see it, don't you feel more?"
"You!"
Dana heard the sound of her clothes being torn apart.
She felt cold, but she couldn't see anything.
"You let me go, you..."
The man's kiss fell on the place where she felt the most mindful.
She couldn't do anything. She could only let him ask for it overnight.
The next day.
It was dawn before Dana fell asleep deeply.
But she couldn't see and didn't know when, when she woke up again, she was awakened by the noisy noises in the corridor.
"I won't go in, I won't... Mom, why should I go in to see her?!"
"Do you think I want to?" Ann gritted her teeth and bitterly. "It's not because of your dad!"
"If it wasn't because your dad didn't know which of the tendons was wrong recently and suddenly started to miss this bitch mother and daughter, why would I come to see her?!"
At the doorway.
The conversation between Ann and Zoe Roosevelt just drifted into Dana's ears.
In the ward, the girl grabbed her fist nervously, leaving a series of folds on the sheets.
Why were they here?
The moment the door was pushed open, Dana shrank.
She can't see anything now, but her out of focus eyes show a trace of panic.
Ann opened the door first.
Before releasing her hand from the doorknob, she looked at the girl on the hospital bed coldly.
Dana leaned against the door panel and hung her eyes, her long straight black hair draped on both sides of her cheeks, half of her expression was hidden.
But it can also be seen that she didn't not have a good face at this time.
"What are you doing here?"
"I heard that you almost died in the explosion. Let's see if anything is wrong with you."
Ann's voice was as harsh as ever, Dana sneered.
"You see, I'm not dead, you can go now."
"You..." The sneer on the girl's face instantly made Ann furious.
Zoe on the side saw her and frowned slightly.
"Dana Roosevelt, is that how you are talking to mom?"
"After all, it's the mother who has raised you for fifteen years, isn't your attitude a bit too much?"
Dana can't see it now, but after thinking about it, she also knew what expressions the two people were staring at her in disgust.
The girl lowered her eyes and sneered, and her words were even more ironic.
"Exactly!"
"After all, I was thrown into the attic at the age of seven and had a fever for three days. I didn't care about it." Roosevelt family's Miss Dana was never qualified to eat at the same table with you. Even if I was killed by an explosion, what would I have with you? Relationship?"
"Dana, you..." Zoe was so angry that she couldn't speak.
But Dana didn't give her a chance to speak, opening her lips sarcastically,
"The one thing Ms. Ann has said the most to me is that what kind of mother teaches a kind of daughter..."
"I think this sentence is very philosophical."
"After all, your mother and daughter are also carved out of the same mold."
"It's exactly the same, hypocritical!"
"Snapped!"
Dana's brain hurt when a slap fell on her face.
There was a buzzing-buzzing-buzzing in her ears. She didn't avoid it at all, because she didn't see it at all, and there was a bloody smell in her throat.
Ann put down her raised hand, her usual dignified face, now her facial features were distorted with anger.
"No matter how hard you are, if you don't have a clean relationship with the Roosevelt family one day, I will be able to slap you in the face in the name of 'mother' one day!"
She slapped her in the face very well.
Dana covered her red and swollen face but said nothing.
There seemed to be tears in her eyes, but she desperately held back.
However, at this moment, Zoe found something wrong.
"Wrong..."
Zoe Roosevelt stared at Dana and frowned.
She carefully walked to her mother's side and whispered,
"Mom..."
She hasn't looked up since she first entered the door.
At first, they thought she was unwilling to look at them out of disgust.
But if Dana 's temperament was used, it's impossible for her to take the slap abruptly and not even hide.
"Mom," Zoe looked at Dana tentatively and asked, "Is she blind?"
In a word, Ann trembled fiercely.
The expression on the face was more complicated.
The middle-aged woman stepped forward and stood silently beside Dana's bed.
She reached out her hand and shook it quickly in front of her eyes, only to see Dana still hanging her head, but there was no reaction at all.
She was really blind!
Ann was silent for a few seconds, then laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Dana heard the laughter and grabbed the sheets tighter under the quilt.
She didn't want her mother and sister to discover her eye problems.
First, she was afraid that she was in danger, and second, she didn't want to lose face in front of them.
But she failed.
Because she heard, "Dana Roosevelt, ah Dana Roosevelt," only to hear Ann's laughter, "Heaven is really good reincarnation ah."
"Five years ago, you asked for Zoe 's hands, now God wants you to have eyes- the sky has eyes! Hahaha..."
Dana bit her lips tightly and was about to bleed.
Zoe on the side looked at it as she he didn't believe it, stepped forward, and reached out and shook her hand in front of Dana.
Then she just stretched out her hand, and suddenly there was a severe pain in her wrist!
"What?!"
Zoe retreated with the pain on her face.
Ann turned around immediately, staring at the man who broke in, and immediately entered a state of alert.
She saw, here came a man in a suit. The temperament of being a business elite who refused to be thousands of miles away.
Walker Herbert's whole body exuded a sense of oppression, not to mention Ann, the mother and daughter, even Dana, who can't see anything in the bed, shrank back subconsciously.
Sure enough, the next second, she heard a man's nice but cold voice,
"Get out!"
Zoe saw Walker, she was taken aback for a second, and then bit her lips firmly.
The president of Situation!
He was still with Dana Roosevelt!
"Boss Herbert, why are you suddenly..."
Ann hurried up to the round field when she saw this, but before she could say anything, she saw a warning in the man's icy eyes.
"Need me to repeat it a second time?"
Ann was afraid to speak.
The pain in the wrist quickly caused tears in Zoe's beautiful eyes.
Ann saw her daughter's red wrist pinched, and immediately stepped forward.
"Boss Herbert, if you have something to say..."
"My daughter's hand was accidentally pushed down the stairs by her sister five years ago and was severely injured. I can't stand your hard response."
Even at this time, she still stabbed Dana in the back.
Zoe was about to sob at this moment.
A pair of tearful eyes looked at Dana on the bed with grievances and a little bit of resentment.
In that way, no man will not pity her when he meets her.
And Walker just pursed his lips and sneered.
"Is it?"
The strength in the man's hands didn't let go, he seemed to want to crush her directly.
"I thought that if I broke your hand deliberately, it wouldn't hurt to chop it off."
After speaking, the man let go of her.
And Zoe's face was pale with fright, panting heavily, and was hiding behind her mother.
Ann's face didn't look good now.
She knew that the person in front of her was the president of Situation, and he was still the teacher of the dead girl. She was just facing him, and she would definitely not get any benefit.
"Then since Boss Herbert is fine, we will leave first."
"Hold on."
Seeing the man with his hands in his pockets, her eyes were bitterly cold.
Word by word warning.
"The one who wants Dana Roosevelt's eyes, I will make her repay it double."
"As for what others owed her before..."
The man looked at them for a long time and smiled coldly.
"I will do the same and help her get back."