Savage Love On His Wheelchair

The next day, Rosemary washed up early, had breakfast and went with Fiona to Crystal's grandfather's place.

Looking at the closed door, Rosemary said slowly, "It looks like he's not home."

The reason they cover was to inquire to see if Crystal's grandfather knew where Crystal had gone.

"If you look at the dust on top of this door, it looks like Grandpa Rocky hasn't lived here for a long time."

"Are you here to see Grandpa Rocky?"

Just as Rosemary was worried about finding someone to ask about the situation, an eleven or twelve year old boy with a pair of

badminton rackets in his hand looked at them and asked.

"Yes, do you know where he went?"

"Who are you?"

The boy looked at them with a wary face. Rosemary smiled slightly and said, "I'm a good friend of Grandpa Rocky's granddaughter

and happened to be passing by and cto see his old man."

"You guys go back; Grandpa Rocky doesn't live here anymore."

"So, little brother, do you know where they moved to?"

Rosemary hurriedly stopped the young boy who was about to leave and asked urgently.

"lI don't know, two months ago | saw a group of men in black take Grandpa Rocky away and they haven't cback since."

At the word, Rosemary subconsciously raised her head to look at Fiona, with a flash of uneasy foreboding between her eyebrows.

"Little brother, what are the signature features of those men in black?"

"Iconic features?"

The little boy thought for a moment, then a bright light flashed in his eyes and said, "I remember, they are equipped with a badge

on their clothes, | wonder if that counts?"

"And did you see clearly what the pattern on their badge was?"

The boy shook, "No, there were eight of them, and they all didn't look like good people, so | didn't dare to get too close."

"Thank you little brother, this money is for you to buy food, if Grandpa Rocky is back, can you please givea call?"

"Sure, but | can't take this money, my mom said, you can't just take people's money, you don't get paid for what you don't get."

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Rosemary's lips could not help but emerge with a touch of appreciation, and could not help

but praise his parents for teaching him so well.

"At a young age, you have such a broad-mindedness, you will definitely be able to do something great in the future."

Fiona looked at him, stroked his head and smiled.

"This is my phone number, if Grandpa Rocky or Sister White is back, if you see it all helpto letknow or givea call."

"Nobita, let's go!"

In the distance, several young boys shouted loudly.

"Here it comes!"

"Don't worry, sister, | will."

The little boy took the note and put it carefully in his pocket, rushing to Rosemary and continued, "Sister, my friend is rushing me,

so I'll go first."

"Good!"

"Rosemary, do you think Grandpa Rocky's disappearance and Nathaniel, Crystal and the others could be directly related?"

After all, Grandpa Rocky is still alive in this world know that there are not a few people, according to the little boy just said,

Grandpa Rocky is likely to be taken away.

"Most likely, we just can't reach them right now and we don't know exactly what's going on with Nathaniel right now."

The thought of Nathaniel's life and death is now unknown, Rosemary's heart is very hard.

When she was in trouble, Nathaniel went out of his way to find her, but now that he's missing, she can't help at all, and | feel

incredibly guilty when | think about it.

"l already tried to contact Tracy yesterday, and she'll get back toas soon as she sees the message."

At the stime, in an isolated island, damp and dark dungeon, Nathaniel is lying on the ground covered with wounds, Crystal still

in white, just walked in, lying on the ground Nathaniel tone cold, almost from the teeth popped out a word, "Get out."

"Want to die?" Crystal squatted down and looked at Nathaniel, who had his back turned to her, with a bloodthirsty smile at the

corner of his mouth, and said quietly, "It's easy to die, but perhaps the price is beyond your means, even if you don't think of

yourself, you should think of your elderly parents, right?"

"Two days ago | heard the master say that he wanted to train a group of young killers, if | remember correctly, Becky is already four

years old this year!"

"Crystal if you touch her, | won't let you off the hook."

Nathaniel scuffed up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Crystal, his body exuding a strong killing intent.

To his eyes, the once gentle, doting eyes have long since disappeared, replaced by a look without a trace of emotion, with a look of

hate.

Crystal knows that Nathaniel's greatest wish is to kill her, but unfortunately, he is now taking soft tendons and has no strength at

all.

"Wantnot to move them also can, but the precondition is that you must givea good living, or when | get angry, even |

myself do not know what | will do next."

"Don't worry, | will not die so easily before you die, even if | have to die, | will pull you Crystal together."

Nathaniel picked up a side of the meal, looking at Crystal's eyes cold to the core, the corners of his lips curled up in a cold smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Crystal stood up and looked at him, still with Tammy's smile on her face, standing aside to keep an eye on Nathaniel as he finished

his meal.

Leaving the dungeon, Crystal cout to see a man leaning lazily against his motorcycle with a smirking smile on his lips.

"Little sister, it's been a long time."

"It's only been six days since I've seen you."

Crystal still has her usual expression, cold as ice.

"Little sister, you do not understand, people do not always say that a day without seeing is like three years? We haven't seen each

other for six days, you don't even know how much senior brother misses you these days."

With that, the man reached out to hug her, only to be dodged by Crystal before his hand could touch.

The man saw this, his face changed slightly, then quickly laughed again: "Little sister you are shy, the master has tacitly approved

our marriage, what are you still embarrassed?"

The man reached out and grabbed her slender arm, and brought Crystal into his arms with force, and put his thin lips on it.

"Oooh ......"

Crystal struggled hard, but her opponent's strength was far greater than hers, and he mistook her struggle for embarrassment.

"Ah..."

The man let go of Crystal in pain and smiled evilly, and the bright red blood on his lips fell in his eyes like a demonic red rose.

"Little sister is planning to murder her own husband, huh?"

The man gently wiped the blood stains off his lips with his fingers and laughed.