Poppi returned to the hall with the plate and was in a good mood on the way. But when she thought of George, she felt a little uneasy.
"Poppi, where did you go?" Seeing that Poppi came in, Benson came to her in a hurry and asked her while looking her up and down.
"I..." Poppi raised her hand and pointed outside. She explained in a hurry, "I thought there were too many people here so I brought some food. I came in after I finished eating."
"It doesn't matter even if YOU eat here. I thought something happened to you," said Benson with a smile
"No! Of course not!" "Nothing happened!" Poppi quickly waved her hand
"Poppi!" At this time, Shirley suddenly ran over, waving her hand, and ran to the side of Poppi. "Hurry up, there's a boy over there. It's quite suitable for you to talk and behavior. Come on, let's go and have a look."
"What? But I... "
"No more but!" At this moment, Shirley grabbed the plate from Poppi's hand and looked around to check if there was something wrong with it. After she put the plate in the hand of Benson, she held Poppi's arm and ran towards the middle of the hall.
Seeing that they quickly ran away, Benson smiled helplessly. When he turned his head around, he saw that Malcolm also walked in from the back entrance. He walked a few steps forward and said in confusion, "Mr. Mo, you can't get used to the lively atmosphere in the hall, so you went out to have some fun?"
Malcolm stood in front of Benson, took a look at the plate in his hand and nodded. "Yes. Take some fresh air outside."
"Mr. Mo!" Finally, Claudia saw Malcolm. She came to him in a hurry. "Where did Mr. Mo go? I've been looking for you for a long time. "
"I went out for a walk." Malcolm said, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of Benson.
"But there are still some people waiting for Mr. Mo. will you go there to have a look?" Asked Claudia.
"Okay," Nodding his head, Malcolm said to Benson, "Mr. Ji, excuse me."
"Go ahead, Mr. Mo." With a gesture of "please", Benson watched Malcolm leave. He looked down at the plate, shook his head and smiled. It seemed that there was no need for him to worry about it. Now it turned out that both Malcolm and Poppi had known about each other!
At the same time in the Fishing Island.
A passenger ship was near the only dock of the Fishing Island. The passenger ship travelled between the Fishing Island and various places every day. The boat was very old, and the flow of guests was very limited. In the evening, there were fewer people. There were only two lines of wooden long chairs in the cabin with a passage in the middle, which looked very simple and crude.
The captain of the ship made a turn inside the cabin. With a cigarette in his mouth, he said to a few passengers, "this is the last flight to the Fishing Island. You all take your belongings and get off the ship. We are not responsible for losing anything. Six o'clock tomorrow morning is the earliest time to take the ship. Don't delay it if you leave. The boat is about to land! "
The man in the last row on the right was wearing a peaked cap, wearing a normal pair of casual trousers and
ight. The nurse was used to Celine's silence and didn't expect her to talk to her. After all, in the past three years, she had been like this. It was rare that she would go crazy.
With a sound of "click", the door was closed. When Celine was about to turn over, the door was opened again.
Celine didn't move, thinking that the nurse might have forgotten to take something, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see any movement. When Celine just turned over, she caught a glimpse of a man who was standing beside her bed. She widened her eyes at him, and reflexively wanted to shout for help. But the man caught up with her and rushed to her. He immediately covered her mouth with his hand and smirked, "what's wrong? You don't recognize me? "
With her eyes wide open, Celine looked at the man who was so close to her and murmured, "You George... "
"Haha..." George then whispered in Celine's ear with a smile, "we've known each other for a long time. It's really amazing that you can recognize me."
"Let, let me go..."
"Let you go?" George raised his eyebrows and slapped on her pale face, snorting, "I can let go of you, but don't scream, or I'll kill you!"
"Humph!" She suddenly nodded and whimpered.
George hesitated for a long time and finally let go of her.
As soon as she was free, she couldn't help but take a step back. Then she looked at George like a monster and asked, "why... Why are you here?"
"I come to see you!" After he left her bed, he looked her up and down. She wore pajamas, but her thin body couldn't hold up the clothes at all. Her hair became a little sparse and dull. Her scar was dark red on her face, and her face was wax yellow, and her eyes were heavy. She looked like a ghost.
"You have been trapped here by Barry in the past three years?" George asked on purpose.
"No Not trapped. "
"Not trapped? But look at you now, how poor you are! " Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and asked, "do you want to smoke?"
When Celine saw the cigarette, her eyes lit up and all the cells inside her body were screaming.