Emily was so tired that she fell asleep in Daniels clinic, and as the night fell, Daniel stood in the dark, looking at a slender figure walking back and forth.
He stood by with the psychological report done in the afternoon, and his heart was so sore that he couldnt help but cover his chest: "Emily Watson, the sleepwalking that has been suppressed for three years, you actually gave it to me again!"
Daniel called his mentor abroad and said in confusion: "Teacher, help me."
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Jack was looking at the document when the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then a strange man came to him.
"Divorce Emily immediately!"
Jack closed the document and let the anxious secretary out, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who are you?"
"A friend of hers." Daniel stood there righteously.
Jacks eyes darkened: "A friend?" That kind of woman, what kind of friend, a boyfriend and girlfriend are more likely.
He didnt expect Emily to be so capable, actually daring to let her lover come to find himself?
Jack pressed the intercom and ordered without hesitation: "Call security, if you let people in casually again, all roll."
Daniel was angry, he propped his hands on the table, gritted his teeth and said: "Jack Thompson, Im not joking with you, if you dont divorce, you will kill Emily!"
Jacks face was extremely ugly, sugar? He slowly clenched his fist and continued to work on the file.
"Then talk about it when shes dead."
"Jack Thompson——!" Daniel shook off the security guards arm, looked at him and said word by word, "Dont regret it!"
"Never." He didnt know that this never would make him regret it for the rest of his life.
That night, Jack returned to the villa and saw Emily who had disappeared for a day.
She sneaked back from Daniels clinic, and when she saw him, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile: "Si Nan."
No matter what, she couldnt bear to leave Jack, the only light in her life.
"Cheap!"
"..." The smile slowly solidified, and the cold sweat also gradually appeared.
Jack walked to her, blocking all the light: "Your grandmothers body is not cold yet, and you have started to stay out all night? Did you have fun with that man last night?"
Emily looked up at him, her face pale, and the rigidity at the end of the spine came again.
"I..."
"Mrs. Thompson, it seems you blame me for not satisfying you?" Jack grabbed her arm and took her to the bedroom.
He slammed the door, threw her away, and directly untied his belt: "Since you are so eager to be screwed, okay, lets let everyone see how cheap you are!"
Emilys eyes widened in horror, shaking her head non-stop. She saw various bloody scenes behind Jack, and the whole body began to feel the pain of being cut by a knife, and the blood flowed under her body.
She looked around in fear from the bottom of her heart, why, why did those things come again, why did the body hurt again.
Her hearts fear, trying to resist everything that was close to her.
Jack looked at her strange movements, his eyes narrowed, but he thought these were Emilys tricks, and in her screams, he tied her hands and then mercilessly tried to unbutton her clothes.
"No, dont, it hurts, it hurts!" Emilys eyes were unfocused and shouted loudly. The real pain of flesh and blood almost made her want to bite her tongue to commit suicide.
Jack stopped moving, his expression was confused, and he didnt understand why this woman would have such a big emotion. As soon as his hand touched Emilys body, there was another round of miserable screams.
"Emily Watson, dont pretend to be crazy here!" Jack pressed the depression in his heart, put on his clothes, and slammed the door and left.
He didnt know what he was hiding.
Emily lay there, gasping for breath.
The pain brought by the skin seemed to slowly melt into the bone gap, and the feeling of unbearable pain made her whole body soaked in sweat.
In the dark, she seemed to see an old man walking unsteadily, slowly walking towards her with a smile.
Tears passed the corners of her eyes, and she whispered: "Grandma..."