CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

"No! No!" Pooh shook his head dozens of times, screaming and replied, "She's a demon! She's a thousand times more terrifying than the demons in hell!"

"..." She lowered her eyes in disappointment and did not answer Pooh.

"Sister Sil, I really can't believe that you can survive so many years under the education of the devil mother!" Pooh opened his eyes wide and looked at her innocently.

"Hehe." She couldn't help chuckling twice.

Of course she survived all these years.

Because she is the legendary devil mother.

......

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Pooh frowned incomprehensibly.

"Oh, I'm just happy for you." She stopped laughing and looked at Pooh with a smile.

"Why are you happy for me? I don't think I'm a kid worthy of being happy." Pooh suddenly lowered his head, expressing his grievance.

"Why?" She raised Pooh's head and asked her in a gentle tone.

"Sister Sil, if I were a happy child, I wouldn't live in this hospital, would I?" Pooh asked her sadly.

"Of course not, you shouldn't be so pessimistic!" She comforted Pooh.

"No, I heard that only the most stupid people in the world will live in this hospital. Once a patient escapes from the hospital, it will cause panic in the society, and I am such a stupid person."

"That's just what you think! Maybe you can try to leave the hospital? Doesn't that prove that you are not a stupid person?"

"Oh, if Mommy finds out, she will beat me to death with a whip! That thing is a hundred times more cruel than killing me directly!"

"..." She was speechless for a few seconds.

Is being whipped really that painful?

Why doesn't she feel that.

Could it be that she hadn't been whipped before?

In fact, during that time in West Africa, she didn't beat Pooh very much.

It's just that Pooh is so naughty sometimes, she can't help but twitch a few times.

What's the big deal.

What a delicate coward!

"Sister Sil, why didn't you speak? Is it because you have also received these cruel punishments?" Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Pooh stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her a few times.

"Ah?" She just came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Pooh and laughed dryly, "I was just thinking about something, wait a minute."

Pooh nodded, staring at her blankly.

......

It can be heard from the chat with Pooh just now.

Pooh was terrified of her former self.

So from now on, she must use a brand new identity to get along with Pooh.

And can't show any flaws.

She thought for more than ten seconds, and finally thought of a way.

"Pooh, I have some good news for you, do you want to hear it?" She smiled and stroked Pooh's golden curly hair.

"What kind of good news is that?" Pooh blinked and made a curious expression.

"Our mother is Mrs. Fidel, she went to a far, far away place, so from now on I will be your new guardian!"

"My God!" Pooh opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if he saw an alien.

"Why, aren't you happy?" she asked Pooh cautiously.

"Oh, actually, I can't tell what kind of mood I'm in right now..." Pooh lowered his eyes, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Why?" she asked Pooh.

"Although I hate my mother, she left me. That is not something worth celebrating, because from now on I will lose my own mother." Pooh replied solemnly.

"No, you still have a sister without your mother, don't you?"

"Would that be the same?"

"Of course it will be the same. If your mother can do it, so can your sister!"

"But I don't expect you to do that."

"why is that?"

"I don't want to have a sister who is as cruel as my mother, it's really terrible."

"Well...my lovely Pooh Fidel..." She smiled wordlessly.

.....

After more than half an hour.

The relationship between her and Pooh gradually became harmonious.

Since her return to England, she has no worries about food and clothing.

So my temper has improved a bit,

Naturally, his patience with Pooh improved a bit.

After discussion between the two of them.

Finally decided to go to the San-Diego Aquarium in the United States to see killer whales this Saturday.

When Pooh was eating lunch, she went to the attending doctor's office, planning to help Pooh apply for discharge.

Although Pooh's condition is not fully recovered, he has no self-harm behavior, and only occasionally has nightmares.

So the attending doctor readily agreed to let Pooh be discharged from the hospital for one month.

......

On Saturday, she took Pooh to the San-Diego Aquarium as scheduled.

"Two tickets." She walked to the ticket window, intending to buy two tickets.

"I'm sorry, miss, the aquarium is reserved by a customer today." The conductor explained to her embarrassedly.

"How could it be such a coincidence!" She complained impatiently, put the money back into her wallet, and planned to come back next time.

"Woooo..." Pooh suddenly started crying.

"Why are you crying?" She looked down at Pooh with a warm and angry expression.

She really didn't know what Pooh was made of.

Why so many tears?

She really regretted not saving Pooh's tears back then.

Maybe a new Atlantic Ocean can be formed!

"I said a long time ago that they won't accept an audience from a mental hospital..." Pooh stammered.

"It's not that they don't want to accept you, it's because someone has reserved the venue today, do you understand?" She softened her heart and explained to Pooh in a slowed down tone.

Pooh shook his head, looking at her pitifully.

"It's like your Sydney. It was bought by you, and it belongs to you forever. Would you be willing to give it to someone else?" She had to give an example to explain to Pooh.

"Oh, that's definitely not allowed!" Pooh screamed when she heard that she was going to give away her pears.

"I'm just giving an example, you don't have to be so impulsive, dear." She comforted Pooh patiently.

"But that shouldn't have anything to do with the aquarium. They just dislike me, so they won't let me into the aquarium..." Pooh burst into tears as he spoke.

"No! Have you cried enough!" She covered her ears and couldn't help but growl at her.

"Woooo..." Instead of shutting up, Pooh cried more and more terribly.

If it wasn't for the sake of her mental illness.

She really wanted to kick her hard!

......

After three to five minutes, Pooh still refused to stop crying.

She had no choice but to ask the conductor again to see if she could be more accommodating.

"Can you help me contact the person who booked the venue and ask him to give me the seat, and I'm willing to pay ten times the price?" She looked at the conductor with restless eyes.

"Okay, miss, wait here for a while." The conductor nodded, and then called the management office of the aquarium.

......