Chapter 1048

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He didn't forget to pretend to be very angry. Before opening the door, he turned back and gave the housekeeper a middle finger.

The housekeeper just shrugged his shoulders and watched Alexander leave. He didn't have any doubt because of Alexander's sudden return home. He was exhausted by the young master and just wanted to send him away quickly to report to Derek about Winston.

Derek, as always, remembers the past in front of the tombstone. When he is found by the housekeeper, his face is full of melancholy. He refuses to admit that he is old, but he can't change it. So he has to tell Joyce, who is always young, about his depression.

Tombstones stand quietly in place. No matter what others say to them, they are tolerant and qualified listeners.

When Derek was sober, he gave up the absurd idea of dyeing his hair and making up. On the one hand, his health did not allow him to do so. On the other hand, no matter how skillful he was in making up, he could not turn into a 30-year-old. No matter how he was dressed, he would be old.

"Is Alexander making trouble again?" Derek sat in front of the tombstone for a long time. Naturally, he would not be ignorant of the farce at the door. He just didn't want to pay attention to it.

As early as the last time he yelled at Alexander through the window, Derek felt that his son was not like himself. This was the reason why he chose to adopt Alexander. Therefore, he gradually grew tired of Alexander and didn't want to meet him again.

But the deeper reason is that Alexander's words, which ridicule Derek without hesitation, just hit his heart. He doesn't want to be reminded of his age.

The housekeeper cautiously told the truth of what he had just done: "I didn't let the young master in as you told me, so he left after making trouble for a while, but he still seems unwilling. I'm afraid he will come back in the future."

Derek closed his eyes and shook his head, looking disappointed. "He really doesn't look like my son anymore."

The housekeeper had some feelings for Alexander. He didn't want to see Derek break with him. Because winshi broke up with him, he pondered for a while and then changed the topic: "Sir, there's another important thing to tell you. Miss Wen seems to be hurt."

"When did it happen?" Sure enough, Derek had no heart to blame Alexander any more. His heart was in his throat.

The housekeeper immediately pushed Derek's wheelchair to the room where wenshishi was in the villa. As he walked along the road, he explained to him: "just now, it seems that Miss Wen accidentally fell down. As a result, when she fell down, she accidentally pulled off the curtain."

There was something wrong with Derek, but he really took wenshishi as Joyce, so he said in a hurry, "as I said before, these old curtains need to be replaced. After the wedding, I'll do it immediately."

"Yes, sir." When the housekeeper and Derek arrived, the door of wenshishi's room was open, and the family doctor in the manor had arrived.

The family doctor is a middle-aged man with mild appearance. He has worked for Derek for many years and is the first time to see a doctor for someone other than his employer. Therefore, when he helped Wen Shishi deal with the wound, he was very careful. Even some minor bruises on his arm were carefully detoxified.

Derek couldn't care that he didn't want to be seen old by Wen Shishi. He drove his wheelchair to her and looked at her. Then he asked with worry in his voice: "how's she? Is the injury serious? "

"It doesn't matter. It's just bruised and bloodstained by the bars on the window bars. After a period of rest, it will go away naturally. I don't need to pay much attention to it." The family doctor said it carefully, and he asked for some precautions to leave.

But Wen Shishi suddenly stopped him and asked, "how long can these scars disappear completely?"

"It depends on one's constitution." The doctor didn't dare to be too sure. Seeing that Wen Shishi's skin was white and clear, which was the most obvious type after many scars, he estimated that it might take half a month. If he didn't avoid any stimulation during this period, it would be possible to take one month

Wen Shishi didn't feel worried at all when she heard that. She just looked at Derek and asked, "when was the wedding arranged?"

Derek didn't understand, but Wensheng replied, "next week, I've got a lot of your favorite red roses for you."

"That's a pity. I'm afraid the wedding will have to be postponed now." It was only after seeing her injury that Wen Shishi came up with this way of delaying time. She raised her arm to show Derek the large and dazzling bruises on it: "I can't wear a wedding dress like this."

"It doesn't seem to be too serious to move, or do you have other discomfort?" Derek doesn't think this injury has anything to do with wearing wedding dress, so he begins to doubt the motive of Wen Shishi in his heart.

Wen Shishi took the trouble to explain: "I'm fine, but if my skin is blue and purple, it's very ugly to wear a wedding dress. I'm a woman who loves beauty. I don't want to go to my wedding like that. What's more, delaying the wedding for ten days and a half months has no effect on youThe bruise and bloodstain area of the crossbar is not small. No matter what style of wedding dress it is, it can't be completely covered. This is Wen Shishi's bargaining spirit. She thinks that since Derek values Joyce so much, she will definitely want a perfect wedding.

"No, the wedding must be held on that day. If you're worried that you won't get well at that time, let the doctor help you with more conditioning." Derek flatly rejected Wen Shishi. He was afraid that he would have a long dream, and even more afraid that the well prepared wedding plan would fail.

Do not want to waste this opportunity, Wen Shishi persevered to find a new reason: "you are not afraid that others see my injury, mistakenly think you have a tendency to violence?"

"There won't be people who don't know me at my wedding." Derek was confident that he didn't plan to invite many guests from the beginning.

Speaking of this, if Wen Shishi insists on it, she will be easily detected that something is wrong. She has to stop for a while, lie in bed and think of other ways when she is cultivating.

The curtains in the room are still scattered on the floor. As the main cause of Wen Shishi's injury, they have been ignored.

Derek made a careful inspection of winsythe's room. When he saw the red rose in the vase, he laughed happily. Then he drove his wheelchair to the window to look at the torn curtain. His eyes gradually became sharp.