The queen's wife is too sultry

Time passed slowly. After drinking, the men gathered together to chat in twos and threes, and the women sat around the table with sweet smiles and blushing faces.

The brisk music continued to play, and the notes wafted in the hall along with the aroma of the wine, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

But all of this has nothing to do with Frank.

After returning from George's study, he met Gu Zheng briefly, and then went back to the room alone.

As soon as the door was closed, all sensual dogs and horses were isolated by him.

There was a dense dull pain in his right chest. He frowned slightly, walked to the side of the bed, covered his chest lightly, and unbuttoned the jacket of his suit with one hand.

For a moment, only a thin white shirt was left on his body, and the dots of blood on his right chest gradually spread, staining the white shirt red.

His face gradually turned pale, he sat down on the edge of the bed slowly, leaned against the edge of the bed slowly, panting lightly.

For a moment, his trembling hands carefully unbuttoned his shirt. When he accidentally touched the bloodstain, he gasped slightly, and then endured the pain and unbuttoned his shirt in one go.

Without the hindrance of his clothes, his bandaged chest was unobstructed.

On his strong chest, the honey-colored muscle lines undulate sexyly with his breathing, but on the top of the abdominal muscles, there are horrific scars all over, some of which have just scabbed, and some are caused by too much scarring. For a long time, it became a ferocious scar, one of which spread from the clavicle to the heart of the left chest.

With such a broad chest, there is no piece of intact skin.

As for the bandage on his right chest, spots of blood had already seeped out, and as he moved, the bandage was gradually soaked with bright red blood.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, his eyebrows were slightly drawn, and a trace of pain flashed across his black eyes.

Although the piercing pain in his chest made him almost out of breath, he ignored it and let the blood stain the bandage.

After a while, he sat up with difficulty, and took out a palm-sized transparent bag from his coat.

Such a simple action caused the wound to be torn even more, and the original white bandage had almost turned red.

He stared at the transparent bag in his palm, his eyes thoughtful.

The bag contained nothing but a few strands of hair, and it belonged to women's long hair.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call without taking his eyes off the hair in the bag. When the call was connected, he said coldly:

"I'll be back at the clinic tomorrow night."

"Does the laboratory have a genetic tester? If not, borrow one..."

Due to the pain and blood loss, his lips lost all color, and his voice weakened:

"I've got the medicine for Ankang, and I'll take it to the clinic tomorrow..."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Catherine's voice.

Frank frowned and hung up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"I...are you asleep?"

"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow." Frank said lightly.

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

Just when Frank thought she had left, Catherine's voice sounded low again:
"William said he only saw you five minutes ago."

The implication was that Frank couldn't have gone to bed so early.

Frank didn't speak.

After a while, Catherine sighed, "I have something to tell you about your daughter."

Her voice was extremely low, and if Frank hadn't always been exceptionally good at hearing, maybe he wouldn't have heard the words that made him stand up suddenly.

He put on his coat, endured the pain and opened the door for Catherine.

"Why don't you turn on the light..."

Catherine entered and looked around.

In the dark room, only the moonlight leaked in from the window.

It is cold and quiet, but noble and bright.

Just like his people.

"What do you mean by that sentence just now? Do you know where my daughter is?"

Frank put on his coat and lowered his voice to hide his weakness.

But Catherine was keenly aware of the abnormality. She stared at Frank's face closely, but couldn't see anything clearly because of the dim light.

"Turn on the light, it's too dark."

She said suddenly that she was going to turn on the light immediately, Frank's pupils shrank, and he immediately reached out to stop her, "Don't turn it on."

As soon as he moved, the loose coat immediately fell to the ground. Inside the thin shirt, blood gurgled from the wound because it was pulled, soaked through the bandage, and snaked down the skin of his abdomen.

The heart-piercing pain hit, Frank gasped, his figure swayed, and he almost couldn't stand up.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Catherine immediately went to help him, and inadvertently, the touch of warm liquid came from her palm...

"Snapped--"

The sound of liquid dripping to the ground.

The faint smell of blood quickly permeated the air.

Catherine was taken aback, and after realizing all this, she said in a trembling voice:
"You are hurt."

Frank clutched his wound, sweating like rain, and said angrily:

"Help me to the bed..."

Catherine struggled to help him to the side of the bed, and through the moonlight, she finally saw his bloody chest clearly.

"how so……"

She covered her mouth, her blue eyes filled with water.

Frank coughed twice, and pointed to the cabinet not far away, "There's a medicine box over there..."

After Catherine got the medicine box, Frank had already taken off his blood-stained shirt.

"Scissors……"

Catherine immediately took out the scissors and handed them to him.

Frank struggled to cut the bandage with his left hand. During the process of removing the bandage, he gritted his teeth desperately and endured the severe pain, his body was covered with sweat.

Catherine couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a trembling voice:
"Let me help you..."

"Need not."

Frank rejected her weakly, then gritted his teeth, exerted force with his left hand, and grunted, the remaining bandages were torn off by him.

"Bring over the white bottle of medicine."

Catherine's eyes were sour, and she immediately opened the medicine and handed it to him.

Seeing him apply the medicine to himself with one hand without saying a word, and she could see the other scars on his chest at a glance, she finally couldn't help shedding tears, and broke down; "It was obviously fine just now, why on earth..."

"All these years, what exactly has your father asked you to do..."

Those shocking scars all reminded her how difficult the man she loved has been through these years.

Frank didn't care about her, the pain in his chest was like cutting out his heart, he forced himself to stay awake so as not to faint.

After applying the medicine, Catherine carefully wrapped a new bandage on him. After the wound was re-bandaged, her hands were already covered with blood.

"Sorry..." Frank said weakly.

Looking at his pale handsome face and the intricate and hideous scars, Catherine couldn't stand it anymore, her blue eyes flashed with determination, she gritted her teeth and said:
"I must let you out of father's control!"