Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 11 Deacon 16
"Claire!"

Andre opened the door regardless of the rain that was still flowing on his hair.

Ever since he heard what Claire's father said, he rushed over in the rain without caring about anything else.Although he has now seen clearly what he loves, he still feels guilty about Claire.

If it wasn't for saving him back then, Claire wouldn't have had a fever for several days in a row, and finally suffered from such a problem with her heart.If something really happened to Claire today, he really wouldn't forgive himself.

Claire's father hadn't arrived yet, and he was walking slowly behind. He was waiting, waiting for Andre to see Claire's body and then be distraught.If he goes in at that time, then this drama should also end.

When approaching the door, Claire's father made a special sad expression.Although he hasn't heard Andre's cry yet, he thinks that Andre may be too sad to cry.

"Oh, my poor Claire!" A melodious voice filled with grief came from Claire's father.

But when Claire's father opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and the sensational words he had just prepared were stuck in his throat.

"Father?" Claire smiled slightly at the father who had just entered the door, as if he couldn't see the panic of the other party.

"You..." Claire's father swallowed.His throat felt so dry that he couldn't speak.Why is Claire, who should be dead now, alive and kicking like this!This, what's going on...

"You, you're fine..." Claire's father couldn't believe what he saw now, if it wasn't for the dripping rain that soaked his clothes, he almost suspected that the scene where Claire was about to die was his. Hallucinating...

So, how could it be...Claire should be dead now...

Claire watched her father's clumsy performance happily, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

"Father," Claire approached, and handed over a glass of boiling water, "Drink some water to warm yourself..."

Claire watched happily as the man in front of him took it tremblingly, then drank the scalding water in a daze, grinning so hot that he didn't dare to spit it out.

Andre wiped his wet hair, showing his broad forehead, and said with a smile: "Uncle was too worried about you just now..."

"My uncle appeared in front of me just now in a state of embarrassment. I thought..." Andre paused, but in the end he didn't say the second half of the sentence. He was afraid of hurting Claire's heart.

"Think I'm dying?" Claire didn't care, she tilted her head and asked Andre coquettishly.

"Haha..." Andre smiled heartily, "Isn't this scary..." Of course he was worried, of course he was scared.He was afraid that before he devoted himself to Miss Alice, he would not be clear about Claire's kindness...

However, if Wen Chun knew what Andre was thinking in his heart, he might have no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.This Claire's kindness is kindness, and the original owner's can only be a selfless and selfless fool with wishful thinking?Can it just be the soil where your love grows?In the end, he had to bear the betrayal of his lover with a pure heart, and even couldn't keep his own heart...

Claire looked at Andre and laughed happily.

Indeed, she was dying.No, it should be said that she was dying.At that time, she even felt the scythe of death, but she came back to life.Or she is alive in another way now, but so what, she is alive now after all!

As for her dear father...

Claire smiled gently at her fidgeting father, and was satisfied with the frightened expression on his face.Her dear father, how should she thank you later...

"It's getting late," Andre stood up, his blue eyes showed a trace of anxiety, "I still have something to do, I have to leave." He came out in such a hurry this time that he didn't even say hello to Miss Alice. If he didn't go back, Miss Alice would be angry again, and it would be terrible if she didn't want to talk to him.

Claire saw the anxiety in Andre's eyes, and jealousy suddenly arose in her heart.Of course she knew why Andre was leaving, but she didn't stop her.

Claire thoughtfully gave Andre some rainproof tools, and said earnestly: "Brother Andre, be careful on the road. Your health is important, and if you are a little late, Miss Alice will definitely understand..."

Claire put eye drops on Wen Chun calmly.If Wen Chun doesn't blame, then this sentence is useless, but if Wen Chun blames, it will definitely leave a bad impression on Andre.

But what Claire didn't know was that Wen Chun was extremely surly in front of Andre.But even if Wen Chun did it desperately, Andre just smiled, and by the way laughed idiotically in his heart, how could my young lady be so cute!This is probably what is said, people who fall in love have a negative IQ.

Wen Chun just felt that Andre's perversion had deepened, that's all.

It was originally an unfair game between the two sides. One person has already entered the play, while the other is watching with cold eyes.How can I fall in love if I have never been in a play.

At this time, Andre didn't hear Claire's deep meaning at all.He just felt that even if the lady was inconsiderate, just the punishment by the lady would already excite him.The little leather whip that the young lady just tossed out recently made him shudder just thinking about the feeling of being whipped on his body...

Andre's blue eyes showed excitement, but before leaving, he still didn't forget to say to Claire: "Don't worry, I will find a way for you with your heart!"

"Well, I believe you." Claire nodded, looking at her delicate face made people feel distressed.

"Hmm." Andre stretched out his big warm hand, patted Claire's head, and then plunged into the rain and left.

Claire watched Andre leave, she hoped to see him turn around.But not once, Andre just left.

At this time, Claire's father's trembling voice came.

"K...Claire, you..."

Claire looked back at her father's panicked look, and couldn't help feeling bored.

"You want to ask me," Claire raised her hand, looking at her slender and pale fingers, "why am I alive?"

"No, it should be said that you want to ask me why I haven't died yet..."

Claire's father's eyes widened and his lips began to quiver.

Claire looked at her father who was getting more and more terrified now with a sneer, and said slowly: "My dear father, tell me, why am I not dead yet?"

(End of this chapter)