The grass is soft and green, and the soles of your feet are itchy when you step on it.
She didn't expect Albert to bring her to this place, and it would be even harder to escape now.
"Woof woof woof..."
A dog barked from the side.
There was actually a dog.
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes.
He had been able to outrun people before, but now he couldn't outrun dogs.
"Woof woof woof..."
It was a black back weighing seventy or eighty kilograms.
When it saw a stranger, it bared its teeth and screamed fiercely.
"Stop barking," yelled the security guard who grabbed the dog.
But the dog still barked relentlessly.
Suddenly the leash that tied the dog loosened, it broke free and ran towards Cheng Qianxun.
"Stop, stop" the security guard shouted loudly and chased him all the way, but the dog just didn't listen to him.
Albert, who had already reached the porch, stopped, turned around and saw something bad, and immediately shouted: "Kill the dog!"
Barron immediately went to draw his gun, and the two bodyguards who followed him also treated her seriously.
They were very professional and blocked her with their arms.
The dog is about to pounce.
If you want to die, just die.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
As long as you can go back alive, no matter what shape you bite, it can be repaired.
She stood there, looking coldly at the dog that had run almost five steps away, and yelled: "Get down."
The dog was stunned and stopped.
After looking her up and down, he actually sat down.
He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and gasped "hahahaha".
"Be good like this, or I'll kill you."
She glanced sideways, turned around and continued walking.
The dog whined and drooped his head.
The originally erect ears went to the back of his head.
Albert suppressed a smile and watched her walk over.
Take her in.
The bright and spacious lobby in Baroque style is more beautiful than the lobby of a five-star resort hotel.
Looking at the hall, she sighed slightly.
"What, I don't like it?"
Albert stopped.
"No, it reminds me of something."
After thinking for a while, she finally said it: "There is a place that is as luxurious and spacious as this one."
"As long as you like it.
It's the designer chosen by my ex-wife.
If you redecorate it, it will be too time-consuming unless you are responsible."
Albert smiled with a smile on his face.
There was something else in the words.
Although the marble on the floor is cool, there are soft carpets every time you pass.
"Which room do you want to stay in?"
Albert stopped at the stairs.
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She also answered simply: "It's my turn to choose.
As long as you don't live in a dungeon or a dog cage, it will be considered a preferential treatment."
Albert finally laughed: "Are you being modest, or are you mocking me for being stingy about the rooms here?
You can take a look at the rooms here and choose one for yourself."
He was too kind to her.
All right.
Then you're welcome: "Which room is not monitored, just use that room, even if you use the toilet."
"Well..."
Albert thought for a while and took her to a room on the second floor.
The door opened, and the furniture inside could be said to be magnificent.
The milky white furniture was almost all edged with gold, and it was so bright that it was a bit dazzling.
"There are only rooms for her and me in the whole house.
There are no surveillance cameras in the two rooms.
There are only monitoring."
Albert led her inside.
The floor was covered with a foot-thick hand-woven wool carpet.
Even the bed has heavy curtains and is as luxurious as the Queen's bed in Versailles.
"She likes this.
Fortunately, I don't sleep much.
Anyway, I can't see it when I close my eyes."
Albert seemed a little helpless.
She didn't have anything nice to say: "Your three children didn't come from here."
Albert was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It seems you don't like it.
Then you sleep in my room and I'll sleep here."
"No, I'll sleep here."
She walked to the closet and opened the door with a whole piece of glass.
There were many clothes hanging inside.
"These are just some of the clothes for this season.
I asked them to collect them all," Albert said.
She pulled out a pair and tried it on her body: "Maternity clothes are too long and too big.
Just get some clothes from her previous slim body.
It doesn't have to be too much trouble."
"Then you rest first, I'll take care of things and come back in an hour."
Albert walked out.
He turned around and looked at the room, which was hundreds of square meters in size and had a large terrace outside.
There was a door next to it, which opened into the bathroom.
Even the bathroom is about 40 square meters.
In front of the 180-degree floor-to-ceiling window, there is a double jacuzzi.
This is the reality.
Some people live in a small house, or even have only one bed in their living space, while some people have a bathroom that is larger than the entire home of ordinary people.
Walking from the bathroom to the bedroom, someone knocked on the door: "Madam, can I come in?"
She replied: "Come in."
A maid stood at the door holding a tray in both hands, and another maid asked: "Madam, should afternoon tea be served in the room or on the terrace?"
The terrace is large, 20 square meters, and can be used for a small party.
Foreigners like to bask in the sun.
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They lean back on a chair, drink coffee, scoop out a small piece of cake with a spoon and stuff it into their mouths.
The bright and gentle sun is above their heads, which is a great enjoyment.
"Put it in the room."
She doesn't like to bask in the sun.
The maid then placed everything on the dining table in the room and left.
Coffee, condensed milk, sugar, cream cake, butter cookies, this treatment is quite good.
Once it comes, make peace with it, sit down and eat.
When they were almost done eating, Albert came early, accompanied by two maids carrying clothes.
"If these clothes are not suitable, I will send someone out to buy them."
Albert looked at the table: "I have eaten them all, don't leave any for me."
"There's still some coffee, but it's cold.
Pour it yourself."
She stood up unceremoniously, took a piece of clothing from the maid, walked to the closet, and made signs on her body in the mirror: "It's too long.
A little bit, but still wearable, Catherine was really thin before.”
"The model must be thin.
She was only 150 pounds at that time.
She was really beautiful at that time."
Albert looked at the room: "What a pity.
When she got angry, she tore up all the photos, otherwise they would be hanging on the bed. with our wedding photos.”
"She is over 1.8 meters tall, and she only weighs a handful of bones.
The fabrics are pretty good, and they are all high-end ready-made clothes.
It's good to have money.
A piece of clothing can match someone else's monthly salary."
She said.
The clothes were thrown on the bed: "Keep the clothes."
"Yes."
The two maids opened the closet, took out all the maternity clothes, threw them directly on the ground, and hung all the clothes they brought in.
"You don't want coffee?
You have to drink it with me."
She walked to the table and poured Albert a cup of coffee: "Sugar, milk."
"I'll do it."
Albert reached out and picked up the condensed milk cup and poured some into the coffee that had lost its heat.
After the maid finished cleaning up, she picked up clothes on the floor, even maternity clothes, which should be worth tens of thousands, and returned them.
Albert looked around the room again: "You really plan to live here, isn't it taboo?"
"What are you taboo about?"
She sneered: "She didn't die here.
Even if the ghost comes in the middle of the night, she will still be looking for you.
You should be the one who is afraid."
"Is there really an innocent soul?
I haven't seen it with my own eyes anyway."
Albert took a sip of coffee.
"You are really cruel."
She poured herself some more coffee and drank it slowly.
"We are the same kind of people."
Albert smiled contemptuously.
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"No, we are not."
She denied: "I have to kill, and you have a choice."
After a moment of silence, Albert said seriously: "Cheng, you know, I swear that I will never kill anyone again, or do anything illegal or against my conscience.
I really want to do this, for you, but I don't know why. . . .
Are you lying to me?”
"Why did I lie to you?"
She was also helpless: "You don't trust people, but you should trust your own eyes.
On the cruise ship, you saw me and my teammates disappearing.
Are we all magicians, or can we teleport instantly?
Don’t I want to complete the mission and leave?
You know, the longer the time here, the more willing my teammates and I will die.”
It is true that Albert does not trust people easily, but he has seen everything with his own eyes, so he cannot help but believe it.
He picked up a spoon and slowly stirred it in the coffee cup.
In fact, the coffee no longer needed to be stirred.
The small silver spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the coffee cup from time to time.
He finally put the spoon aside.
He raised his head and changed the subject: "You just said that this place reminds you of other places.
What place is it?"
After a slight hesitation, she answered truthfully: "It's him... the man I loved and who loved me.
He lived in the same house as here.
In that world, his house was undoubtedly the most luxurious. " Albert's eyes were deep: "What about that person?
Compared with me."
She was also very direct and struck directly: "You are not as good as him."
"Which way?"
Albert remained calm, but his dark blue eyes were already burning with anger.
She said calmly, not wanting to add fuel to the fire.
Men are all angry, and when they are annoyed, they will let women see how inferior he is to other men: "If you continue, the most you can do is become the president of this country.
And he has it."
The whole world, and almost destroyed one world and created another.
All the people in this world are inferior to him."
Albert was sticky now, and after a while he sneered coldly: "A man close to a god."
"He is also a dead man."
In order to comfort her a little, she had to say something else: "Even if he once owned the whole world, he was still a mortal.
Mortals can never compare with gods.
He is already dead.
So Ai Bert, please don't compare yourself to a dead person.
A living person can never compare to a dead person."
Albert pondered for a moment and then smiled: "You're right, the living can never compare to the dead."
He asked again: "I just called your teammates and told them where you are.
Do you think they will come to rescue you?"
She laughed loudly: "They will come, but not to save me.
But to kill you":