Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

"Okay, Miss Simpson, your wound has almost recovered, and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Sophia Simpson put down the rolled-up hospital trousers to cover the wound gauze that had just been changed, then raised her head, looked at the nurse who was writing the dressing change record, and said with a smile: "I'm almost finished reading the book." .”

The nurse paused while she was writing, glanced at the attending physician who had turned around and walked out of the ward, and then said in a low voice, "I'll go back to the duty room later and get some copies for you."

The smile on Sophia's face grew stronger: "Is there any other genre? I want to watch Stendhal's "Parma Monastery". I haven't finished it before I was hospitalized."

The little nurse said the same to her: "There is only one kind of book, whether you like it or not!"

The book in the mouth of the nurse is "vogue". Sophia has never heard of the famous French fashion magazine in her first 20 years. Will turn the cover of this magazine.

On the cover, a famous singer and her best friend who is a model are smiling at her like a flower. Sophia, who is a classical literature major at Empire State University, can find a hundred exquisite sentences from Shakespeare's anthology to describe the book. Beauties, however, cannot penetrate these beautiful skins and see the connotation of this magazine.

"Sophia, this is the most famous fashion magazine in the world. As a female college student, it is very necessary for you to change your image!"

This is what the nurse on duty said when she stuffed dozens of magazines that she had hidden under the bed in the nurse's duty room.

Sophia spent two hours flipping through these dozens of magazines, neither looking at fashion nor looking at various fashion items, just staring at the faces of the models. After reading it, she shook her head and hit the button He yawned and muttered, "I've been in the Wayne Group for a long time, and I'm numb to seeing the faces of pretty girls."

This is a big truth. She has been an intern at Wayne Group for more than a month. Her main job is to deal with the ex-girlfriends of the boss who come to her door, as well as arranging warm-up models for the boss's various parties. Sophia is already tired of beauties.

She opened the cover of the last magazine, and just saw a blond beauty holding a perfume bottle, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, she threw the magazine to the other side, grabbed the mobile phone, and saw "Rom "Cy Mathers" blinked, and then immediately pressed the call button.

"What's the matter? Rosie?" Sophia smiled, "Call me so late, didn't you come to see me tomorrow?"

Rosie on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before she smiled and said, "Can I call you first?"

"Of course!" Sophia leaned on the head of the bed and said, "You don't know, I watched "Vogue" for a whole day, if someone wrote about this on our school forum, there would definitely be a bunch of people laughing at me Yes, so please keep it secret for me!"

"Then you don't have to tell me." Rosie on the phone had a sweet smile in her voice.

The reason why Rosie Mathers is very popular in school is that besides her beautiful appearance and gentle personality, she also has a very nice voice. That kind of nice voice is not just a good tone, when she smiles and talks Sometimes, her voice is like a warm current that splits the ocean ice, making the listener feel very comfortable.

This is how Sophia felt at this time. She leaned on the head of the bed in the most relaxed posture she felt, and said, "You don't know how boring it is to lie in the hospital for a few days. You can read fashion magazines all day. It feels like a great project has been completed.”

Rosie laughed a few times and said, "Okay, then I'll go to the school forum to post later, saying that Sophia has been influenced by fashion magazines all day, and she will wear Prada on the day of homecoming. The image of the Queen is back in school."

When Sophia was protesting with a smile, she suddenly heard a few knocks on the door, she quickly lowered her voice, and said, "I guess the nurse brought me a new magazine, so I won't talk about it, she You'd be pissed if you saw me on the phone instead of reading her magazine."

Rosie over there said, "Okay, then wait until I bring durians to see you tomorrow."

...Sofia hurriedly begged for mercy: "I beg you, just bring yourself."

After Rosie hung up the phone, she casually put the phone back into the bag that was straddling her body. She was dressed in a costume of a night witch, sitting on the edge of the roof of the outpatient building opposite the inpatient department, her feet in knee high heels Stepping on the whistling wind in mid-air and shaking gently, the broom was erected by her side, and the wooden handle of the broom was slightly bent, as if imitating her movements.

From her point of view, she could see the windows of the high-rise wards of the inpatient department building. It was already late at night, and the lights in some wards had been turned off, but the scene in the windows that were still on was very clear. Children with game consoles can also see middle-aged men who are scolded by the attending physician for smoking secretly.She glanced around the windows, squinting when she caught sight of a thick stack of magazines on the bedside table of a single room.

At this time, the mobile phone in the messenger bag rang a series of ringtones. She stared at the window, took out the mobile phone from the bag with one hand, pressed the connect button, put it next to her ear, and asked casually: "who?"

"It's me." Tony's voice came from over there.

Rosie's attention was diverted from the window to the mobile phone. She quickly adjusted her tone and said, "Does the boss have any work arrangements?"

"No, I just wanted to tell you..." Tony paused, with some hesitation in his tone.

"What?" Rosie asked.

Tony was silent for a few seconds, then said: "About what Natasha said today, I hope what she said will not cause you to panic."

Rosie froze for a moment, then hurriedly said: "No, I won't." She paused for a while, then smiled and said, "Didn't the boss say that I'm not in danger, after all, I have short legs."

"That's right." Tony's tone recovered a little, and he said in a soft voice.

Rosie said "hmm", and when she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly heard Tony on the phone say, "So you've never been afraid, Secretary Mathers." He smiled, "Or you wouldn't He hasn't come home yet."

After he finished speaking, before Rosie could react, he hung up the phone, and after listening to the busy tone for several seconds, Rosie suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Tony knew that the bedside lamp she turned on before she went out and the Eunice Styles reading program on the radio were all fake.

He knew she was not at home.

Rosie squeezed the phone tightly with her right hand, and pressed her left hand on her left chest. She could clearly feel the heart beating violently under her chest at this moment. At this moment, she thought of countless excuses to get away with it , but when he caught sight of the window in the corner of the building out of the corner of his eye, he bit his lip again and firmed his eyes.

One minute ago, in the ward, Sophia lifted the thin quilt covering her body, got out of bed, bent her right leg, touched the ground with only her left foot, leaned on the wall, and bounced towards the door of the ward, mouthing Li also complained: "You know that my legs and feet are not convenient, so you can just push the door and come in..."

The person outside the door didn't seem to hear her complaints, and was still knocking on the door tirelessly. She frowned, held the doorknob, and opened the door. She was about to say something, but felt something was wrong. Looking up, I saw two tall men in black suits and sunglasses outside the door.

"You..." Sophia said hesitantly, "Yes..."

The two men didn't speak, they just gave way to the two sides, and as the two tall and burly men walked to the two sides, Sophia saw that there was a man standing behind them, he was wearing a dark blue windbreaker , with a black top hat on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly. Although he was covered with loose clothes, he could tell that his physique was very strong. However, this man who seemed to be in his prime was sitting on a chair In the wheelchair, a handsome young man who looked immature was standing behind the wheelchair, looking at her coldly.

Sophia had never seen these people before, but her intuition told her that these people were very dangerous. She widened her eyes and wanted to call for help, but she glanced behind these people. The little nurse holding a magazine in her arms was being captured by a bodyguard. The man who looked like covered his mouth and pointed a gun at his head, only showing a pair of terrified eyes.

——Don't think about it, the entire floor is probably controlled by these people.

Sophia panicked and wanted to turn around and run away, but she forgot that her right leg was still injured. The moment her right foot touched the ground, a burst of pain suddenly penetrated into her brain. on the floor tiles.

"Did your foot hurt?" She heard a rather young voice behind her, which seemed to be from the boy.

Sophia turned her head abruptly, just in time to see one of the men in a black suit bowing slightly, and said to the boy, "Master, it is said that she was injured in the leg in that attack and was sent here by Bruce Wayne." We came from a hospital. Although the security of the hospital is much easier to solve than Bruce Wayne's other business, but because there are too many people coming and going, we also spent a lot of time to solve the doctors and patients on this floor .”

"I'm not interested in knowing how much time you spent solving the people on this floor." The boy said coldly, then looked away, looked condescendingly at Sophia who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Her leg was injured, That means she is definitely not a night witch, since she is not a night witch, why spend so much time on her."

Hearing what he said, Sophia thought that these people would leave, and when she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the man in the wheelchair speak in an extremely low and hoarse voice: "Kill her. "

Sophia's eyes widened suddenly and she almost held her breath.

"Father?" The boy looked at the man in the wheelchair.

The man seemed to take a breath, and then said: "Since the Night Witch will come to you because of people from the Stark Group, then play early, and it will also be because of these dead women showing up in front of me." He waved his hand , a man in black pulled out his pistol/gun and handed it to him respectfully. After he took the gun, he pointed the gun at Sophia and said softly, "Girl, I allow you to die Say your name before."

Sophia stared at his hand on the trigger, shaking her head slightly.

And at the moment she shook her head, she suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering behind her, and before she had time to turn her head to look, the man had already raised his wrist abruptly and pulled it towards her back. Trigger, following the deafening gunshot, she heard the man's morbidly ecstatic voice: "You finally appeared! Night Witch!"