Jay Gatsby turned his head and looked at Daisy Buchanan, but saw that her face had no expression, as if she was really casual.
Jay Gatsbys hand on the steering wheel tightened, and he didnt speak again, and started the car to move forward.
He couldnt see that Daisy Buchanans clear eyes were full of loss and pain...
The next day at noon, Myrtle Wilson came back from outside and saw Jay Gatsby busy in the kitchen, and she was surprised.
But she quickly understood that the only one who could make the young master do this was Daisy Buchanan, that fox spirit, only she could make the young master break the rules again and again.
Thinking of the video she had just seen in the hospital, Myrtle Wilsons heart was even more resentful, that woman had already found her way to the hospital, and the young master was still pretending to be peaceful with her.
It seems that some things cant wait any longer!
Myrtle Wilsons hanging hand clenched into a fist, and her long nails almost embedded into the flesh, but her face was still respectful: "Young master, everything in the hospital has been handled."
"Hmm." Jay Gatsby didnt even glance at Myrtle Wilson, just put the prepared meal on the plate, and carried it upstairs.
Myrtle Wilson looked up at Jay Gatsbys back, and in her mind, she appeared every time Daisy Buchanan was sick, and Jay Gatsby took care of her meticulously.
A strong sense of unwillingness emerged in her eyes, Daisy Buchanan, I will never let you go! The young master belongs to me!
Jay Gatsby put the breakfast on the bedside, and looked at Daisy Buchanan who had already opened her eyes: "Get up and have breakfast."
But Daisy Buchanan ignored him, just blinked, and Jay Gatsby reached out to pick her up.
But Daisy Buchanan dodged him like a flood and beast, and her tone was very indifferent: "Im not hungry."
Then she was about to leave, Jay Gatsby reached out and held her, his voice was a bit low: "Are you sulking with me?"
"No, I have a poor appetite, you eat by yourself." Daisy Buchanan took Jay Gatsbys hand on her waist and walked straight to the bathroom.
Perceiving her coldness, Jay Gatsbys heart ached a little, and for a moment, he suddenly worried that one day Daisy Buchanan would no longer love him, and worried that one day he would completely lose her...
Two days later, Jay Gatsby accompanied Daisy Buchanan in the painting room to draw.
Just finished a sketch, Jay Gatsbys mobile phone rang, I dont know what the other side said, Jay Gatsbys tone was not as calm as usual: "No matter what method you use, I want her to live!"
Jay Gatsby finished, and looked at Daisy Buchanan, comforted her by touching her long hair: "Something happened at the hospital, Ill go and deal with it." Then he left.
Looking at his much more urgent steps than usual, Daisy Buchanan lowered her head and smiled sarcastically. Jay Gatsby, you must care about her very much!
Since Jay Gatsby left, Daisy Buchanan has been maintaining the original posture, sitting there motionless.
I dont know how long it took, and the door of the painting room was pushed open.
Daisy Buchanan looked at the person with a touch of expectation, and her hopeful eyes dimmed when she touched Myrtle Wilson.
Myrtle Wilson walked straight to Daisy Buchanan in high heels.
"I was ordered by the young master to get the antidote, I hope the young lady doesnt make it difficult for me."
Daisy Buchanans hand clenched into a fist, and her heart gradually sank: "I dont know what assistant Meng is talking about, if Jay Gatsby wants something, let him come to me himself!" After speaking, she got up and was about to leave the painting room.
When passing by Myrtle Wilson, Myrtle Wilson suddenly shouted: "Young lady!"
Daisy Buchanan stopped and didnt speak.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Myrtle Wilsons mouth: "You clearly heard the conversation between me and the young master last time, why do you still deceive yourself, I might as well tell you directly, the young masters approach to you, marrying you, and treating you well, are all just for the antidote in your hands, the one he has always loved is Miss Genovese lying in the hospital!"