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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1211

But how could it be true? After she shot Charlotte four times, she fell asleep in the car on the way to the Special Investigation Unit, how did everything change when she woke up and Cecelia had been rescued?

"Where is this place?" Joyce looked around, a completely unfamiliar place, she had never been here before.

"The Special Investigation Unit's exclusive safe house, now we're safe." Cecelia explained.

"How long have I been sleeping ...?" Joyce asked again.

Cecelia shook her head gently, "I'm not sure, I came to the safe house at noon and watched over you for a while."

Joyce frowned gently.

Something is wrong, the sky outside is clearly evening, the wind and snow has stopped, the winter evening sun shines into the house, condensing a light gold on the ground.

It was clear that when she went to sleep, it was evening and the wind and snow were raging.

How is it possible that it is still evening, and the wind and snow have stopped and the sun is shining?

She felt like she had slept for a long, long time, and her whole body was incredibly relaxed.

Did she sleep, for a whole day?

How is that possible? Unless ...

She suddenly thought of a possibility, Luther, Karl! They put her to sleep for a whole day?

God, they actually did it!

Cecelia gently patted Joyce's shoulder, "You're hungry, there's porridge here for us. I'll serve you a bowl."

She got up, scooped a bowl of porridge for Joyce from the thermos on the table, and handed it to Joyce.

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