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第245章 Chapter two hundred and forty-five your husband is so good 4
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Neighbors‘ duties are all directed at me. No one has asked me and Carl what is going on. I also don‘t know how Carl explained to these neighbors.
I became the most difficult woman in the public mouth, while Carl was the innocent man with good temper.
Ha ha-
Carl is really such a person, and the sow probably climbed the tree.
I closed my eyes. Anyway, I have long lost my reputation. Why should I care about these? These neighbors, I have not forgotten, were still cynical before the police took me away.
Now he has completely changed his face.
Carl smiled politely at the people present and quickly picked up his own things and walked back into my apartment. The door of my apartment was closed again.
This is not a spacious space, leaving Carl and me.
I now fully understand that Carl will stay here no matter how he uses it, and I want to leave. I dare believe that Carl cannot let me step out of here.
This is what Carl wants to do. No one can stop it.
"What the hell are you doing?" I endured, suppressed my anger and asked directly.
Carl said directly: "Take care of you."
"I said, I don‘t need it."
"I also said that when I am sure you are safe and sound, I will not harass you again."
"You..."
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No matter how many words there are, they will be in vain.
No matter what I say, Carl will insist on doing it according to his own ideas, and I, except here, have no room for me in the large Haicheng.
I smiled and smiled sadly: "Carl, are you really going to force me to death?"
In response to me, Carl was in his arms. I fell into his arms and was held by this man. I never let go for a long time.
I want to deceive myself very much. Carl loves me.
But my heart is very clear, Carl‘s most real thoughts.
I pushed the man away and Carl did not say much: "I‘ll prepare food."
I ignored it.
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Carl really lived in my apartment like this. I thought this man would follow me 24 hours a day as before, but this time it was beyond my imagination.
Carl just lives here, watching me eat and accompanying me in the apartment at night.
The rest of the time, just like a man who works normally, he works from nine to five, only at noon, he will call me.
I never got a call from Carl.
Carl really didn‘t care. After the bell hung up, he would send me a message.
The news is nothing more than asking me to eat.
I didn‘t.
However, I was not angry with myself because of the news from Carl. I would choose to order takeout food to fill my stomach, while I did not move the food Carl cooked for me.
Until Carl came back in the evening, the meal was still in its original place.
However, Carl only took a faint look, not to mention scolding me. Even if he was dissatisfied, he did not show any sign of it on his face. He just tidied up the food.
In the evening, Carl will make food again.
When this person is at home, I am forced to eat the food he makes. When this person is not at home, I will choose to turn a blind eye.
Thinking of Carl‘s threats to me, my face burned up involuntarily.
My resistance, in Carl‘s view, is just a joke. The more I resist, the more he presses me and threatens me word by word: "Don‘t eat, then do it."
It happened that the man was wearing a white shirt with a face of abstinence, but when he said this from his mouth, he could not make people doubt the truth of this.
Even, this man didn‘t do anything, I honestly picked up the tableware.
The moment I picked up the tableware, Carl pulled away from me and ate the food in front of him gracefully.
Every meal is quiet.
At night, the doctor Carl told me would appear in the apartment to examine me. I knew something was wrong with me, but I didn‘t know what was wrong.
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