I love you, I won't kill you

Julie didn't explain why she looked a little nervous.Just told Susan where to get off the interstate and which road to enter the Near North Side of Chicago.

Until Susan drove the car to the intersection of North Oak Street near the North District, stopped on the side of the road and said to Julie, "Are you going to let me drive the car all the way to your door?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I was supposed to drive after entering the city. It's just that we have been driving on the south side of the Chicago River just now, so I let you drive all the way here." Julie replied with apology.

"I don't understand! But you finally remember who is from Chicago and who is a visitor from other places." Susan said, got up and went to the back seat.

Julie moved from the right side to the driver's seat, turned her head and smiled, "The blacks who account for 40% of the entire Chicago population live in the Southwest area, and there is also a high crime rate area. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I see. So, can we go now, dear white lady?" Susan said, leaning back in her seat.

"No problem, sit down, white Miss Whitney!" After finishing speaking, Julie drove into North LaSalle Avenue on the left front, crossed a large green space and entered North Lakeside Dr. Avenue on the shore of Lake Michigan, and drove quickly to the North District go.

Susan sat on the back seat, looking at Lake Michigan on the right under the night, "What a beautiful lake, it is indeed the largest freshwater lake in the United States, but I don't know if it is fun."

"It's not bad. Most of the lakeshore area is a summer resort in the northern part of the United States." Julie looked at the rearview mirror and said.

"Unfortunately, we can only stay until the night of the 23rd." Susan said deliberately.

"Well, does Lake Michigan compare to the coastline of Florida? I suppose you wouldn't want to be here."

"Hehe, of course. It's just that...when you arrive in Chicago, you must go to play, right?"

Julie pursed her lips and smiled, "No problem. Let me tell you one more thing, there is a sunken ship under this lake. As for what's inside, I don't know."

"Really? You mean we have a chance to go treasure hunting?"

"Huh, treasure hunt? Are you thinking of yourself as Indiana Jones, or Discovery Channel's global outdoor reporter?"

Susan sat up suddenly, bringing her face next to Julie's.He kissed her hard on the right cheek and exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you, Julie. I think I found inspiration in your words."

"Ah...stay back. What inspiration?"

"Uh... After graduation, I will find some kind of job."

Julie didn't understand and said, "You don't plan to be a lawyer anymore? Listen, I have confidence in you to obtain a lawyer's license."

Susan was so happy that she got into the front passenger seat from the back seat again, "I will take the license test. But I think being a professional explorer is much better than becoming your opponent's lawyer in court in the future."

"God, have you really decided? That job is not as simple as you think."

Ten minutes later, Cadillac quickly left North Lakeside Dr. Avenue and entered West Lawrence Avenue on the left.Susan looked at the roads and bridges passing overhead, "How long will it take to get to your house? I think my back hurts and my butt hurts too."

"Hehe, about 1.9 miles to go. Wait a minute, I'll call my mom."

While driving, he dialed the phone at home, "Hi, Mom, I'm Julie."

"Hi, baby. Where have you been, and how long will it take to get home?" Isabella said happily.

"Uh... Lawrence Avenue, be right back. Is Daddy home?"

"Not yet, I think he regards the police station as his second home."

"Hehe, it's okay, Mom. Don't talk, I'll be home right away!"

Julie hung up the phone happily, looked at Susan on the right, "Want to have a big meal?"

Susan frowned and said, "No, now I just want to lie in the bathtub and soak for hours comfortably."

The two laughed heartily, and when she saw the Vogelfa Children's Playground at the intersection ahead, Julie took the opportunity to turn the car into North Hoyne Avenue on the right.After stopping the car on the side of the road, he smiled at Susan and said, "Here, it's here."

"I'm so tired! Uh... this place looks good." After Susan got out of the car, the first thing she did was stretch herself.

Quiet neighborhoods, elegant environments, tall and dense street trees, and high-end private two- or three-story houses with different styles constitute a picture of the life of the wealthy white class in the North Side of Chicago.

Taking out their luggage from the suitcase and putting it on the ground, Julie said to Susan, "Okay, go home and do whatever you want. Now, come and carry your luggage."

Across the street, a three-story private residential building with a white spire and a huge hall is the home of Julie's parents.Like most Americans, they still hang a delicate American flag in the center of the hall under the eaves.

As she walked up the stairs, Susan admired, "Um... I really like the foyer of your parents' house. It's so big that it can hold a British pool table or a whole home theater."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm starving to death, and you still have the mood to study this." Julie mumbled and rushed into the hall, walked to the door on the right and rang the doorbell.

"Hey, my sweetheart, let mom hug me!" Isabella stepped forward and hugged her daughter very enthusiastically.

"Hi, mom, hello. Uh...this is Susan, my good friend." Julie hurriedly introduced Susan.

Susan put down the luggage in her hand, and smiled, stepped forward and hugged Julie's mother, "Hello, Ms. Mitchell. Nice to meet you and your family!"

"Hi, Susan. Uh...beautiful little girl and beautiful hair, hehehe!"

"Come in, when did you leave from Yale, why don't you call me?" Isabella happily led the two of them, and kept asking her daughter as they walked towards the living room.

"Mom, I'm so hungry, can I have dinner first?!" Julie threw her luggage to the foot of the sofa and shouted dissatisfied.

"Hehehe, no problem. Uh...Julie Brooke Mitchell, don't you need to introduce the guest room to your friends?" Isabella asked as she walked to the kitchen.

"Your middle name is Brooke?" Susan asked curiously.

Julie didn't like her mother's enthusiasm, and cried, "Mom! Well, when we go downstairs, I hope to see a table full of food, no problem?"

"Hehe, your mother is very enthusiastic, I like it." Susan said as she followed Julie upstairs.

"Yeah, I'll find out when you stay a few more days, you sleep in this room." Julie walked outside the first room on the second floor and said.

After the two settled down in their respective rooms, they changed into clean and comfortable clothes and went downstairs to the living room.Julie said to Susan, "If you want to drink, go to the kitchen and get it yourself."

Isabella came out of the kitchen at this time, and said happily, "Sweetheart, go and see if your daddy is back."

Julie frowned, and when she got up and walked to the door, she just saw her father push the door in.He stepped forward and said happily, "The sheriff of Mitchell's family is back. How is it? Are you planning not to go home today?"

With a happy smile on Ralph's tired face, he stepped forward and hugged his daughter, "The sheriff also needs to have a family, doesn't he? How are you, little angel!"

"I'm fine, Daddy. What if I told you I got robbed at a gas station on the interstate?"

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