Chapter 431 Little Maid (Part One)


    Brody frowned, "Oh, by the way, I heard that you were in jail!" With a strange light shining in his eyes,


    Bob said, "So... I''ve paid off thew. The police can only monitor me now. As long as I don''t break the


    law, no one will arrest me! "


    "A heinous murderer has been in prison for half a year..." Brody said meaningfully.


    Staring at his face silently, Bob frowned. Brody pretended to be pitiful. "So, it''s not easy to pay off the


    legal debt. You really shouldn''t have followed the same old path this time!"


    "I didn''t kill anyone!"


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    With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Brody stared at Bob thoughtfully. He was thinking that a devil


    who killed people without blinking his eyes would have the intention of repenting and changing his


    mind? If it was someone else, he might feel guilty in histe years, but Bob... It was almost impossible


    for him to repent when he was in his middle age, unless there was some certain reason for him to get


    rid of the crime of murder and whitewash himself.


    No, Bob was absolutely not repentant. If it was repentance, what about Ben? He really couldn''t figure


    out what reason was behind this.


    After a narrow escape from death, Wendy and Ben went to the hospital. She pulled him to have a full


    examination and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him. Then she listened to him and went


    home!


    A few dayster, Wendy remembered the thing she had nned in the hospital - Charlie!


    One day, when Ben went to work, Wendy got up secretly at six ten in the morning. He required her to


    get up at eight o''clock in the morning every day. She sneaked into the sofa in the living room and dialed


    a number, but it was not Charlie''s, but his parents''.


    "How do you do, Aunt? I''m Wendy." After the phone was connected, she felt a little timid. ''The old


    woman would start nagging again''.


    "Oh Wendy! Why are you so happy today? Why do you think of me?"


    Wendy was speechless. Sure enough, her guess was right. Noticing that the woman over there was


    going to nag again, she quickly said, "Auntie, is Charlie here? I''m sick! "


    "Sick? What''s up? Did you go to the hospital? " An anxious voice came from the other end of the


    phone.


    Wendy hurriedly said, "No, I don''t like to go to the hospital. Those doctors are quacks!"


    "Oh, you can''t say that. Go to the hospital!"


    Wendy frowned, "Those doctors are not qualified. Is Charlie here?"


    "Oh, I''m confused. He''s sleeping!"


    Wendy gave a weird smile. ''Lazy man. He is still sleeping at about six o''clock. But this is thest time


    he sleepste.''


    "Then... I''ll go fetch him, but you''d better go to the hospital! "


    "Yes! Well, I have to hang up now! "


    "Well, you should take care of yourself, silly girl!"


    "Okay!" After the person on the other end of the phone hung up, Wendy leisurely sat on the sofa,


    imagining the way she would call Charlie back and forth. Yes, that kind of life was just interesting.


    When Charlie came, she would try to take revenge on him. After all, he had so many tricks to make her


    suffer so much.


    About twenty minutester, Charlie really came in a hurry. After opening the door for him, Wendy sat


    back on the sofa in a high posture. Standing next to her, Charlie looked at her with a dark face and


    resentment. She was alive and kicking. How could she be like a patient?


    "Hey, you... Isn''t there no problem? Why did you wake me up so early in the morning? " Charlie said


    with resentment. "I have an incurable disease. How can I not be sick?"


    After Wendy finished her words, the smile on Charlie''s face suddenly froze. Seeing that he had a guilty


    conscience, she could not help but snort coldly. Turning his head, Charlie said angrily, "Then just call


    me. You even called my mother!"


    "Will youe if I don''t call your mother?"


    Charlie stepped forward and poked at her temple, "You are such a cunning man. What do you bother


    me for in the early morning?" "Did I say that I''m fine?"


    "Didn''t you say that you were sick? But look at you now, you are happier than a rabbit, like a sick


    person? It''s so exhausting in the early morning! " Charlie looked at Wendy discontentedly and kept


    saying. But when he continued, his voice became lower and lower, and he gradually lost the courage to


    speak. He really wanted to escape now.


    "Is this early morning? The sun is shining. I really don''t know how you run your father''spany. Lazy


    people like you really shouldn''t give up your position! " Charlie''s face darkened and he looked a little


    serious. He raised his tone and said, "I''ll tell you, what''s wrong with you?"


    "Nothing. I just want you to check my body. You''d better know how long I can live. Seven days, or


    seven hours!" Wendy turned her head and sat on the sofa with her head held high. She looked steadily


    forward, while Charlie, with a dark face, peeped at her secretly.


    Noticing his gaze, Wendy continued, "Oh, by the way, I remember that I have lived for dozens of seven


    days!" Wendy meant something. With a sad face, Charlie said, "Wendy, can you be more generous? It


    seems that you are still haggling over every ounce. Do you know why Ben loves Tracy so much?


    Because Tracy is smart and magnanimous. Sometimes she is a little strong, but her strong and lovely


    character will only make men want to dote on her more. Look at yourself, you are petty. What''s more,


    you are smart, but you only have a lot of small tricks. In the end, you can only get yourself involved.


    When you are strong, you are just like a shrew... "


    Charlie suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, because he saw the change of the expression on


    Wendy''s face, and then he realized that it seemed that he had caused him trouble. Wendy was angry,


    and now he said this, which undoubtedly made things worse.


    "You would be cheated when you are sick!" Wendy said indifferently.


    Charlie raised his head and stared at Wendy, "By the way, I heard that you had an operation!"


    Turning his head away, Charlie said proudly, "What am I talking about? Wendy is so smart. She is so


    clever that she really gets sick!"


    "It''s you who spread the rumor that I''m sick. Charlie..."


    "Yes, I lied to you. What''s wrong? Why are you so arrogant, insane all day long and even gangsters?"


    "That''s none of your business!" Wendy was furious with Charlie. She stretched out her hand and


    pinched his waist hard. Charlie grimaced in pain and said, "I... You are really a shrew. Let go of me, it


    hurts! "


    Wendy gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts. Do you know my pain? If you didn''t say that I had an


    incurable disease, maybe there was nothing wrong with my stomach, and of course I wouldn''t have an


    operation! "


    With an aggrieved look on his face, Charlie held her little hand and said, "You haven''t eaten for a long


    time. If you have a stomachache, it''s none of my business. I''m just telling a lie. Is it illegal to lie?"


    "If you didn''t say that I only have a few days left, how could I give up myself?" Wendy angrily pinched


    the flesh on Charlie''s waist. Charlie couldn''t stand the pain anymore. He grabbed her wrist with his big


    palm and said, "That''s because you are self-willed. Can you me me?"


    Wendy let go of him and sat on the sofa angrily. With a tangled face, Charlie looked at her and said,


    "Well... Well, well... If you are really fine, I will leave. It''s not long after the operation. Don''t get angry!


    "