Wearing a neck brace around his neck, he looked sideways with difficulty and greeted Olof, who was also lying in the bed next door.

"I hope you haven't peed on the bed, Orlov," said Watson. "I'm just asking because I think I smell something."

"I don't think I did," Olof said with his left foot in a cast and wearing a hospital gown. "Maybe it's you."

Brothers and sisters in distress live in the same place.

Watson looked at the bedside table, where the little brown bear stood.

"Hey, Bear, Ariana is here too?"

The little bear didn't speak, just tilted his head.

"I think your head may need to be checked as well." Orlov accidentally touched the wound and made a gasping sound, "I won't let that guy go."

"Calm down, do you want us to die?" Watson looked out the window.

The blue sky.

On the road in front of the hospital, tanks slowly passed by.

Bullets and bombs were fired, and the fighting that broke out in the alley was extremely fierce.

The corridors of the hospital were filled with patients, including soldiers with broken arms and legs and civilians who had been affected.

"Besides, you didn't tell me that there would be a coup here."

Watson was a little numb.

It was fine when I came here, but now I can’t go back.

Orlov was even more troubled and couldn't tell, "If it weren't for the warlord's son you beat up in the strip club, this coup wouldn't have been possible."

He never expected that Watson would hit that guy on the head with a wine bottle just because someone blew the whistle.

A series of chaos followed, and in the end it even turned into an early coup, causing internal strife and foreign invasion.

In this small country in Eastern Europe, two people have been lying in the hospital for a month.

"Yes? Did I do it?"

Watson looked suspicious, "Why don't I remember anything?"

Orlov shouted angrily: "Otherwise, where do you think our injuries came from?"

"Uh... I thought it was my wife who hit me." Watson was very honest.

Orlov said ghostly: "Do you think your wife is Superman?"

"Absolutely not bad." Watson shrugged, very honestly.

The door was opened, and Watson saw his wife, Mrs. Wick, coming in with a stern face.

Ariana ran out from behind Mrs. Wick. She came to the little bear and asked seriously: "Little Bear, have you protected your father?"

The little brown bear nodded vigorously and raised his furry arms to show that he was strong.

Ariana smiled happily, hugged the little bear and said to Watson: "Are you okay yet, daddy?"

Watson rubbed Ariana's head and said with a smile: "It's about three to five days."

He asked Ariana to come in and whispered in his daughter's ear: "I am mainly staying with Olof. He is too fragile. It is best not to tell him. He is very concerned about face."

After saying that, Watson still looked disgusted.

Ariana blinked and nodded vigorously to show that she understood.

Mrs. Wick put down the things she bought and said expressionlessly: "This is fruit."

Watson swallowed hard.

If Watson hadn't rushed to fight with the warlord's son in the strip club, he would not be lying in Sokovia, but in a British hospital.

Because of the war, the family was forced to stay here.

Watson fawningly peeled an apple for Mrs. Wick, and while peeling it back, he talked to Ariana, "How are you getting along with the little Maximoff girl next door?"

Next door to the ward, there is also a family.

Their male owner had his leg cut off by a lawnmower and lives next door.

There are twin brothers and sisters at home who often visit him.

Ariana loved being with that little girl.

"They are discharged from the hospital." Ariana thought for a moment and said, "There is no money."

Watson's smile faltered, and he gave the peeled apple to Mrs. Wick flatteringly, saying, "I didn't expect that."

Ariana doesn't have much idea about this. She never takes money from her family.

"Are you sad?" When Watson saw his wife accepting the apple, he understood that Mrs. Wick was not that angry anymore, and said concerned about his daughter, "They left."

"No," Ariana hugged the little bear, picked up the little bear and shook it with one hand, "I will give her the little bear you gave me, and the little bear will help me protect her."

Listening to his daughter's innocent thoughts, Watson smiled.

No!

Did you give away the gift I gave you?

Okay, at least there is one more.

Watson didn't know it yet, but his two cubs were given away as gifts by his daughter.

In Ariana's arms, the harmless brown bear seemed to have a different meaning in its round black eyes.



Maximov's house.

Mr. Maximov could see that his daughter was in a good mood.

The little yellow bear was held by the little girl of the Maximov family. The brother next to him also wanted to touch it, but the little girl stared away.

She ran to the room with the little bear in her arms. The little girl covered her head with a quilt, tapped the little bear's nose, and asked: "Little Bear, I will still meet Sister Ariana, right?"

"That's just a doll," the little boy said in amusement, "It can't talk!"

The little girl lifted up the quilt and bared her teeth at her brother.

What she didn't see was that the yellow bear moved its furry hands and nodded slowly.

In this restless Sokovia.

The Maximov family had a short-term happiness.

Although their family is not that rich, they are a neat family, which is enough.

This calmness is the most precious treasure in Sokovia, which is under bombardment.



Finally recovered my body.

Watson can be discharged from the hospital.

Before leaving, he heard Orlov talking on the phone.

"What? Arms?" Orlov had been holding back his anger for a month. After hearing this, he instantly smiled and said, "Of course, any kind will do."

"I can even get... and Si... industries."

"As long as the price is right."

After the phone call was made, Orlov walked next to Watson with a smile on his face.

"A deal has been made. Some local guys want to buy arms."

Watson silently glanced at the dilapidated streets around him.

Orlov shrugged and said, "That's what business is all about, isn't it?"

Watson was silent for a while, his eyes were serious, not playful.

"My daughter's friend is here, Yuri."

Olof's smile gradually disappeared, and he asked in surprise: "Are you serious?"

"I don't want my daughter to write to me in the future but not receive a reply," Watson was not joking, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Bullets can't kill a man, but a daughter's tears can easily make a man's life worse than death."

"I hope my daughter can keep in touch with her friends."

The harshness in his words made Olof no longer smile playfully.

He sighed heavily, "Okay, that's a lot of money, and it will damage my credibility."

Despite saying this, he still picked up the phone and pressed the call back button.

Watson saw Ariana saying goodbye to a girl holding a yellow bear, and he said: "You will get more."

This trip is over.



Chapter 804 The figure of the Witch King around the world

The afterglow falls in the sky, it is dusk.

John received a letter from home.

He looked at Qiqi and reached out to touch the oily feathers.

This action caught Basil's attention.

The jealous white owl was already sharpening his nails on the owl stand.

Qiqi was very frightened.

John touched his chin, his eyes became sharp.

"What did you eat here?"

Qiqi blinked and opened his mouth.

John pulled out a piece of wool.

"You wouldn't steal other people's sheep, would you?" After receiving the result, John was helpless.

He knew that there was definitely something fishy about Qiqi's fattening instead of losing weight during the period when his family was away.

The period of being freed was definitely the happiest time for Qiqi.

It turned into a fire dragon and flew to the farmer's house to eat at the buffet. With the efficiency of one meal of three sheep, it successfully left a legend of the sheep-eating beast there.

"You better not let Ariana notice."

As the king of the fire dragon, John could only tell Qiqiduo to take care.

When he thought about having to become a vegetarian again, Qiqi's demeanor became visibly sluggish.

It looked at its king for help, hoping that John could save itself.

These pitiful big eyes, if it weren't for the big head, they would probably be very cute.

John opened the envelope. Although Ariana did not go to school, she had an old father who graduated from Cambridge and an old mother who was well educated at home. She also learned a lot.

This clever calligraphy is quite similar to John's.

After looking at Ariana's experience during this period, John could only say that his father's life was really miserable.

If it weren’t for the extreme operation of this hand, it would probably be my mother who did it.

But John felt that his mother still couldn't hold it back, because his father was currently living in a British hospital. Well, there was a high probability that the old injury had recurred.

But along with this letter was sent a letter from my father.

Watson felt that Ariana was too lonely at home and wondered if Ariana could go to school.

Seeing this letter, John also fell into deep thought.

Indeed, Ariana is too lonely.

According to the age registered at home.