Chapter 1024

Name:Sun God Marvel Author:
Clarice almost lost one's head out of fear. It used a way of escape to escape from Natasha's house.

From Los Angeles to Huiyao City, from Huiyao City to the little house that owns. She escaped back as quickly as possible.

And until she escaped back to this place, she escaped back to this one she was most familiar with, and the one who could let go of all the defenses belonged to own Small World. She immediately couldn't help the anger in her heart, and fell oneself fiercely into the thick soft quilt.

"How could it be him, how could it be him! This damn bastard, how can he... how can he be worthy of Ada and Jean. Obviously there are that many women, why is he still a little I don't know why he is entangled with Natasha!"

Clarice cursed indignantly, but the object of her curse was the own big brother. Zhou Yi, this is the last person she found out of Natasha's privacy. But this discovery gave her a completely unacceptable feeling in her heart.

She doesn't understand, let alone understand. Why does my own big brother actually do such a thing. Why is he so shameless. Disappointment, consternation, resentment, and all sorts of emotions are generally surging in her mind, causing her to fall into a state where she can't even understand oneself.

She still remembers oneself’s dream when she was a child, and she still remembers the phantom that oneself made in the heart when she was an adult. Now, as she grows up at the age of one, she has an own family with her own big brother. These things have become unreal. But in her heart, sometimes she still has such a dream.

This girl with some brocons does not at all give up the original idea of ​​oneself even when she grows up. She just hid the idea in a deeper corner, a place that only oneself knew. And now, when she saw that very impactful scene, even she herself didn't know what was going on, this kind of deep dream was already aura that began to overflow with resentment. And under the urging of this kind of resentment, Clarice got up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted, and then muttered to oneself in a very sure tone.

"No, I can't let him continue like this. I want everyone to know what this bad guy did. He must, must pay!"

With this determination in his mind, Clarice acted immediately.

Although Zhou Yi has been caring for her under her wings, Clarice is not a silly girl without a head. She knew very well that she wanted to make the bastard big brother pay the price at this time, so she must find an existence that can impose sanctions on him. Among them, only one person is most suitable.

So, even though I still have a certain grievance about the best candidate in my heart. But for own purposes, Clarice still began to look for the silhouette of Ada Wang, whom oneself was least willing to contact in the past.

At this time, she should not be in the company, but has gone home. After thinking about Ada's daily actions, Clarice is directly a Blink, returning to the oneself mansion villa in the forest. When she appeared inside the mansion villa, she suddenly found that the normally peaceful mansion in the mansion was full of a different kind of depression at this moment.

The Western Mansion is the home of Zhou Yi, the only place he regards as the home of his soul. So even though the size of the mansion is very powerless in many cases, Zhou Yi and his girlfriends still have no idea of ​​recruiting servants. It is oneself who personally organizes everything here. This is also the point that makes Clarice the most uncomfortable, because many times, she must also participate in this kind of hands-on.

But there is one thing she has to admit, that is, her own big brother and some of his girlfriends always take care of this place very well. Even the most remote corner of the entire mansion can be completely untainted by even a speck of dust.

Just now, all this has changed, everything has become chaotic.

Clarice can see the scattered papers on the ground. That is Jean’s favorite set of literary novels. Normally, every time she finishes savoring, she has to sort out the wrinkles on each page, and then neatly Placed on the shelf. But now, the bookshelf has fallen to the ground, and that set of literary novels is no different from garbage.

In addition, Clarice can see a pile of scattered debris. That was originally Ada’s favorite piece of porcelain, and it was a valuable Yuan blue and white jar. But now it was no different from the broken glass, spreading over the whole ground.

In addition to these, also many weird situations can be enumerated. Faced with these unusual sights, Clarice couldn't help but imagine maliciously in his heart.

"It shouldn't be Ada. They found out that the bastard was fooling around, and then went crazy."

The more she thought about it, the more it was possible, so that her face began to appear. Happy smile. And just when she showed this smile, a stern voice suddenly rang from her ears.

"Clarice Young Lady. What are you laughing at?"

Not many people can teach Clarice in such a harsh tone. As their mother's best friend, Mrs. Hamilton, who is also a close steward, is undoubtedly the most qualified one. The most important thing for this steward, who has been serving others all her life, is etiquette, and for this, she often taught this wild and unruly Eldest Miss under Zhou Lan's acquiescence.

She is patient and capable. Therefore, even Clarice, a natural culprit, had to write obediently and honestly when facing this reserved, steward.

Just like now, she immediately reduced the smile on her face, and then docilely said to Mrs. Hamilton.

"It’s nothing? I just saw the chaos in the room, which made me feel a little funny. I really didn’t think of anything else."

She answered like this while inwardly shouted blunderingly at oneself's little T-shirt that was wrapped around his chest. The last time she wore low-waisted pants, she had to be trained by this old-fashioned old hag for two hours, so this time might not be any better. This situation really gave her a feeling of bad luck.

It is obvious that Mrs. Hamilton is by oneself mother's side and rarely comes here. Why did she come here so suddenly today? And why is oneself so bad luck and hit the muzzle directly?

Clarice, lamenting in his heart, is ready for howling wind and torrential rain. What surprised her was that Mrs. Hamilton not at all gave her training. Instead, he said to her sternly.

"You just came back and the situation is still unknown. Listen, your big brother is seriously injured and is recuperating. So you must be honest and don’t disturb your big brother’s rest. Also, home is coming. Very important guests. Your mother is entertaining. Don’t bother them casually and leave them a bad impression. Especially your clothes, let the guests see how they should think of you and your mother. Could it be that Say you want him to think that you are a child without any discipline?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hamilton's tone has become severe. It can be said that if the current situation is not so special, then Clarice's worries are really indispensable.

At the moment, Clarice didn't care about the changes in Mrs. Hamilton's expression. She was already stunned by the huge amount of information carried in her words.

Your own big brother was seriously injured? It wasn't that he was discovered by Jean and the others because of stealing food, and then it directly developed to the level of domestic violence. also, what's the matter with important guests at home? Could it be that oneself's big brother who is not afraid of death brought Natasha back? also mother how come in too? Is it the same as Jill's time, playing everywhere kills people?

Clarice, who has been fond of cranky since childhood, combined with the information in oneself's mind at the fastest speed, and conceived a possibility that oneself can think of that best suits her cognition. At this time, she has even begun to look forward to what kind of role oneself will play in it.

Just before he came up with a reason, her fast-moving little head immediately discovered a suspicious point. That is, Mrs. Hamilton said it was him, not her!

The pronunciation of these two in English is completely different, and with Mrs. Hamilton's stodgy person, she shouldn't confuse these two gender issues.

So, Clarice suddenly realized that half of the conjecture that oneself just made might collapse. Not reconciled, she immediately asked Mrs. Hamilton.

"You said that there are important guests at home. Who are the guests, men and women? Did you make a mistake about him just now?"

"Clarice Young Lady Pay attention to your politeness!" Mrs. Hamilton, who was almost put on her face by Clarice, warned dissatisfiedly, and at the same time, she answered her dutifully. "Of course I am impossible to make a mistake. It is a gentleman, not a lady. I have not yet reached the point of dim-sighted from old age, how could I even make a mistake of this kind of thing?"

"Sir? How could a husband come to visit here?"

The more Mrs. Hamilton explained, the more confused Clarice was. This is his big brother's home, where the perverted women live. Except for a few big brother’s gang of scoundrels, who has the qualification, the ability and the courage to visit here just and honorable?

As soon as she asked her question, she immediately noticed the change in Mrs. Hamilton’s expression. That kind of pity expression is a kind of sympathy and distress for Junior from the elders, and there is also a deep relief in it.

Seriously, this look really makes Clarice feel his scalp numb. What shocked her even more was Mrs. Hamilton's next words.

"Of course. Mrs.'s husband is back. Clarice Young Lady, you will have a father soon!"