[007]Miss M

Mr. Baden carefully carried Scarlett into the car: "Drive."

"Sir, where are you going?" The driver looked at Mr. Baden, whose face was cloudy and uncertain. He had never seen him with such a gentle expression. He looked at the girl in his arms with eyes as if Looking far away.

"Go back to the villa first. Ask the doctor to come over immediately and give Natalie a complete examination."

The driver responded and was about to start the car when he heard a gunshot from the warehouse.

"gentlemen……"

"Back to the villa."

Mr. Baden held Scarlett with one hand, and let her head rest on his chest. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket with one hand, and dialed a number skillfully: "You gave him a good time."

He used declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

"……Yes."

"I'll give you this face, and don't care about it. But, you know my restricted area, no one can touch her except me."

"it is good."

Mr. White hung up the phone and glanced sideways at Raciford's body on the ground. He was a smart man, but his cleverness was misunderstood by his cleverness. He has no meaning to the organization. It is worth killing him in exchange for Mr. Baden's news. .Giving Raciford a good time and letting him suffer a little less pain is the last effort to help him.

When the car returned to the villa, the doctor was already waiting.Mr. Baden carried Scarlett onto the bed carefully: "Be careful, check if there is any injury."

The doctor listened carefully to the heartbeat, and then checked the wrist and ankle. After confirming that Scarlett was only slightly injured, Mr. Baden was relieved.

After arranging the plane to send Scarlett back to London, Mr. Baden returned to the room. Scarlett was still under anesthesia. He gently helped her put a strand of long hair on her face behind her ears, and watched her sleep. Yan, his thoughts could not help but return to a long time ago.

At that time, he was still an agent of MI[-]. When he saw Scarlett for the first time, she was just a five-year-old girl, carved from jade, with long eyelashes, lake green eyes, and naturally curly hair. Long red hair, although she is very young, he can already imagine that ten years later, she will become a beauty that attracts many men.In fact, she is indeed like this now.

His only little apprentice is slowly growing out of blue and better than blue.

"Leave MI[-]," Mr. Barden didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or Scarlett, "find a normal job, find someone you love and love you, James Bond is not Not for you."

"I really want to see what expression you will have when you open your eyes and see me, but..."

"...I still can't let you see me."

"Scarlett, I will take you home..."

Next to Scarlett's ear, she heard the voice of a person talking intermittently. This voice was very familiar, like...

Like Thiago.

Thiago Rodriguez.

Everyone said he was dead, but she always stubbornly hoped that he was still alive.

The person who taught him programming by hand;

This person who accompanied her to grow up all the way;

This person who was once her target.

When Scarlett woke up, all she could see was white.She lifted herself up slightly, and saw Whishaw lying on the edge of the bed sleeping.

His messy hair, rumpled shirt and sweater all showed that he had been with her for a long time.

Although he had already relaxed his movements, Whishaw was a light sleeper. When he noticed the movement on the bed, he woke up immediately: "Are you awake?"

"What's wrong with me?" Scarlett moved her limbs, her arms were slightly sore and numb, but she moved a few more times, and the feeling dissipated a lot, "How long have I been asleep? "

Whishaw rubbed his messy hair, with tiredness on his face: "Ten hours! When you were sent to MI[-], you were in a coma because of the anesthesia. M arranged for it as soon as possible. You go to the hospital for an examination. It’s okay, it’s just because of the anesthesia. The doctor said that you can wake up after the effect of the medicine wears off. I didn’t expect you to sleep for ten hours. M waited for two hours. I can go back."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Scarlett sighed: "It's time to be content. She can handle a lot of things in two hours."

"Do you want to sleep again?"

Whishaw originally wanted to change the subject, but when she spoke, Scarlett rolled her eyes: "Still sleeping? I don't know how long I will have to do physical training if I sleep again. By the way, tell me about the current situation. Where's Bond? How's he doing?"

"007? He didn't come back."

"Didn't come back?" Scarlett was puzzled, "What do you mean? Didn't he get rescued?"

Whishaw was about to speak, but he heard the footsteps of two people outside the door. He followed the sound and saw that M and Tanner had already walked to the door.

"M."

Seeing Whishaw, M just nodded. She signaled Tanner to wait outside the door, walked into Scarlett's ward by herself, and closed the door.

"How's it going?"

"It's just anesthesia. It's fine when the medicine is over." Scarlett probably knows M's purpose, and caring about her body is probably the second most important thing. She came here to ask about Raciford's news. Just in time, she also wanted to ask M about Bond news.

Sure enough, M asked about that night: "Bond said that you and she were taken away by Raciford at the same time, but when Mathis found Bond, he only saw the bodies of Bond and Raciford. , You were sent to MI[-] ten and a half hours ago, the guard recognized you and informed Tanner that you were sent here."

"Raciford is dead?"

M nodded, and handed the file folder to Scarlett: "Raciford was shot in the back of the head by a 35-caliber bullet. Did you see who killed him?"

"No." Scarlett only remembered Mr. White coming in, "How is Bond?"

"He is currently in a nursing home in Mineral Spring City. His body needs to recover slowly. Miss Linda and Mathis will take care of him, and our people will always watch over them."

Scarlett was relieved to hear that Bond was alive.

"M, I think, you need to see this."

Whishaw suddenly spoke, interrupted the conversation between M and Scarlett, and handed M his mobile phone.

M's face became serious after reading it, and she put the phone back into Whishaw's hand: "Think of a way to give me further definite information."

"Yes, M."

Scarlett looked at the riddle between Whishaw and M, and she wanted to ask something, but M didn't give her a chance to speak: "I'll give you ten days off, your father is next door, take care of me he."

"What the hell happened to him?"

"cancer."

"cancer?"

"Late stage." M's words pierced Scarlett's heart, "His time is running out, so spend time with him."

"how about you?"

"I still have work to do." M said, turned and walked out the door.

Scarlett looked at her resolutely turned back, and couldn't help calling out: "He is your husband, are you just... treating him like this? Mom, do you want to treat your family like this?"

Hearing Scarlett's "Mom", M paused, but she quickly continued to walk out the door: "Scarlett, I will give you unlimited vacation, stay with him until the end of his life." The end. I am not a qualified wife, but I know that he must be very happy when you are with him. Also, as I said, call me M."

Pushing open the door, M walked out of the ward, beckoning Tanner to follow: "Go back to MI[-]. Check if Vespa Linda from the Ministry of Finance has any relatives or friends, and Mathis, who has he been with recently? been touched."

Can't this bring back a little bit of your tenderness?

Scarlett sat on the bed slumped, the dead silence in her eyes made Whishaw feel distressed.He had seen Scarlett once when she was kidnapped, and he had an impression of this little girl at that time. He didn't expect that after so many years, one day, the teacher told him that he had a little junior sister, and this The little junior sister turned out to be the little girl from that year.

Whishaw is the only person in MI[-] who knows Scarlett's identity besides Tanner. As M's biological daughter, after that kidnapping, she started training in various aspects, such as electronic programming, fighting skills, and psychological tactics. , She has carried all the things these agents need to go through. Everyone thinks that this girl is working so hard because she refuses to admit defeat, or something else, but he knows that all her hard work, all her sweat and tears, Only stream for one person - M.

In fact, without all the armor and armor, she is just a little girl who wants to be recognized and praised by her mother.

"Are you ok?"

good?How can it be good?But so what?Can you make M care more about her?Can M be allowed to put down work first?cannot. M's loyalty to the Queen and to the country is a million times greater than her affection for her and her father.She still remembered that M once said that if it wasn't because of the abortion that her body couldn't bear it, she would never have given birth to Scarlett.

From birth, Scarlett was unwelcome, an existence hated by her mother.

How sad!

Sometimes, Scarlett would envy the little girl who used to be. Although her life was only three years old, at least, at that time, M would let her call her mother, instead of being like everyone else, who could only Call her M.

She used to think that M really loved her and her father, but in fact...

Thinking of the hug that M gave her when she first came to this world, after escaping from the kidnappers, the warmest thing in her memory, but at this moment, it became the sharpest knife, piercing her heart deeply. The hole pierced her heart until blood flowed like a river.

She is still warm, because that is the temperature of her blood.

The author has something to say: I can finally explain why I named this article the most poisonous woman's heart at the beginning.

In the last chapter, I used an English sentence, which was said by Silva in Skyfall, mummyisverybad, the literal translation is that mother is really bad, and the free translation is the most poisonous woman's heart.

In fact, the title I most want to use is mummyisverybad, which has two meanings in it, but unfortunately I can’t use the English name, so I named this essay the most poisonous woman’s heart at that time.

small theater:

After marriage, Bond once asked Scarlett suddenly: "What is the relationship between you and Silva?"

Scarlett was being tossed by Bond all night, and she was too tired to move, so she casually replied "the lover of the past life", and the result can be imagined, Scarlett has been entangled in "the lover of the past life" all night ” someone tossing until dawn, no, when they have to go out to work.