"I hit you all the way?" Nina was flabbergasted. She stared at the man who was sitting on the bed with doubt. He was very serious and didn't seem to be lying.
John had always been calm. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and because of her subconscious love for him, Nina never dared to look directly into John's eyes, nor did she dare to use the subtle expressions on him.
Nina was sensitive and was afraid to find out any factors that would make her sad from John.
That was why she never applied the psychology of micro expressions to the people around her.
"Yes." John didn't want to admit it. But if Nina could stay to take care of him he didn't care about his dignity
With a suspicious look on her face, Nina still couldn't believe it.
"Think about it carefully. Did you hit someone all the way last night?" The person that John mentioned was Richard.
Except for Richard's appearance, his figure was similar to John. Nina was drunk and her eyes were blurred. How could she see clearly if that person was him or not.
Therefore, John looked very calm, as if he was the one who was beaten last night.
Freud once divided the human's mental activities into three levels: consciousness, premonition and subconsciousness. In fact, what we think we may forget is not really forgotten, but stored in the subconsciousness.
As long as Nina thought carefully, she could remember what had happened after she was drunk, but she might not remember it clearly.
Nina vaguely recollected some scenes. She did hit a tall man with a grappling skill. It seemed that she had beaten him hard at that time.
"But I remember there is another mane." Nina murmured in confusion which was heard by John.
"Richard." John explained to Nina that the other man was Richard.
Nina felt it was strange. "Why didn't he help you when he saw you being beat by me?"
"……" John was speechless.
Seeing John kept silence, Nina said "You must have bullied Richard many times, so he watched you being beat."
Nina looked at John with regret and disgust.
"Ha ha." John sneered, "I hope you can still speak out freely in the following days."
Nina was stunned.
'Oh my God! He was going to take revenge again.
I can only think in my heart and can't say it out in the future?'!
"Well, I'll call a doctor for you?" Nina immediately grinned, trying to please him.
"It's too late to please me now." John picked up his phone and called Brian, asking him to come over and took the wheelchair. Then he told Brian not to let others know about it.
Hearing this, Nina realized that what he said was true.
She couldn't help but glance at John's leg, with regret and worry in her eyes. When Dr. Brian appeared, she was sure that John's leg had been injured and that he have to spend several days in a wheelchair. Nina was worried about him.
"Doctor, when will his leg recover?" She was not only worried, but also a little anxious when she spoke.
How could she not be anxious since John had already been in a wheelchair?
Did somebody can sit on a wheelchair casually? The man who sat on it must be disabled.
"Now you care about me?" John leaned against the wheelchair, with one hand supporting his head and the other hanging on the edge of the chair. He tapped his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. He seemed in a good mood.
"Cut the crap. Where can I find my husband if you had an accident?" Actually Nina meant that if something happened to John, she wouldn't be able to get the information about her husband.
However, this sentence was ambiguous, and the people around were moved.
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