The good thing was that the two men did not have too much nonsense, one after the other, followed me.
"Where do you intend to go?" A cold, thin voice rang out with little emotion, but the tone was heavy enough to be heard clearly and plainly.
The two men stopped in their tracks, and I looked over, the man I had just seen again in front of the tomb.
"Holy shit, who the fuck are you. Mind your own business." Two men were foul-mouthed. It was some rough opening.
The man smiled lightly, still cold and harsh, "In the daylight, you two do not pay attention to yourself?"
"None of your business!" These two men were bold and rude.
"Since you are inviting people, there should always be etiquette. Taking people away like this, I am going to understand that you are now disturbing social security and hurting people at will." The man tugged his jacket somewhat idly, with a cool face.
The two men saw that he was meddling, and without further ado, went forward with the intention of beating him up.
Probably didn't expect this tall, thin man with good skills. Not a few, the two strong man suffered a loss, with some wretched look at him, "You better mind your own business."
The man nodded, "Well, I rarely mind my own business, but see, I have OCD."
"Fuck!" Probably knowing they couldn't beat him, the two men simply threw Toby, who was tied up in the car, out.
Drove off.
I was busy untying Toby. When I was just untying the rope, I got up to thank the man, but the man was already gone.
Without dwelling too much, I looked at Toby and spoke shallowly, "Is everything all right?"
He shook his head, got in the car, and drove straight to the airport.
Dennis always had bodyguards around me at City P, but this time in Newton Town, we originally did not intend to come for a few days, so let Toby and I came alone.
Today's incident was an accident, but there was no security. Toby was vigilant. He naturally will not let me stay in Newton Town for too long.
So I booked a flight back to City P directly.
When I arrived at City P, it was already eleven o'clock at night. Clariana was asleep and Toby was holding her.
I had just left the airport, and before I knew what was going on, I was pulled close to my arms by a force and held on.
When I smelled the familiar smell, I realized it was Dennis, and I thought that Toby had told him about the cemetery.
Nothing was said, we got into the car. He told Toby to go home and get some rest, and we went back to the eastern suburbs villa.
When we got back to the villa, I put Clariana back to bed and went back to the bedroom. He hugged me tightly.
He said, "I've missed you, and the moon is beautiful tonight."
I look up at him and laugh, "Not romantic."
He smiled lightly, "What should I say?"
I thought about it, that the moon was beautiful tonight. I always felt that if it came out of his mouth, it should look awkward. Maybe just a straightforward, I missed you was better.
The actual fact was that you can find a lot of people who were not able to get a good deal on a lot of things.
In fact, people did not want very romantic words, as long as you look into each other's eyes, say a sentence, I miss you. We will be able to read each other's minds.
After the shower, lying on the bed. I shut up about Newton Town. I can not hold back a little.
Pillowed his arm and honestly explained, "I met a cool man at Grandma's grave, he saved us today, but I do not know his name."
The words, some evasive. Dennis looked at me, the face of concern was well hidden, "Toby has gone to check. In the future, such a thing, will not happen again."
He was talking about the thing that we would almost being taken away.
After several disasters, I had long learned to be calm. Leaning on his arm, I smiled lightly, "Grandma said, people always live some disaster. She said this is the robbery."
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