Vineyard came from behind and speeded up Duke's footsteps. His expression was tense, and there was a hint of dryness in his eyes.
This was his taboo topic.
In the past, it was thought that love was a matter of two people, but now it was discovered that it was a family matter and a family matter.
Why couldn't she just be combined because of love, and the world was obstructing them, so that the pace of approaching became heavy.
Vineyard was so angry that he couldn't listen to his advice. He was walking into the mud. At the same time, he was going to kill him.
Joanne took part in the school's debate competition at 5 pm and won the second place. This was also a good expression for the class. Her instructor was very happy, and she hoped that Joanne would continue her work. Her warm achievements were outstanding, which made her teacher see hope.
Joanne had a moderate grade in the previous school. He ran here and became an outstanding student. With this sense of superiority, Joanne's mouth opened, and indeed a person was not excellent.
In the Joanne debate, Joseph was originally present, but for some reason, Duck was absent, and Joanne looked at the position where his brand was placed by another teacher. Her heart was empty. , Did he promise that she would come?
After it was over, Joanne ran out when she presented the award. She took out her phone and called Duke.
No one answered the phone on Duke's phone. Joanne's heart was even more anxious.
"What did you do? Didn't you pick up the phone?" Joanne warmed his mouth, full of frustration.
At this moment, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening. The driver was waiting for her. After Joanne got into the car, he immediately let the driver send her to Duke's private apartment.
"Miss, you haven't eaten dinner yet." The driver asked her concernedly.
"I'm not hungry. Wait for me for a while. I'll be right down."
When she stood at the door of Duke's house, she knocked hard on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and Duke stood at the door. Joanne smelled cigarettes and alcohol from his body.
"Duck, what's wrong with you?" Joanne was surprised. The man did not turn on the light, but he drank and smoked.
"My uncle is dead!" Duck's voice was extremely dry.
"Ah?" Joanne's brain instantly went blank. She didn't expect such a thing to happen. She couldn't help but get nervous.
"I'm not in a good mood today. Go home." After playing the ball in the afternoon, Duck suddenly received a call. His uncle died in jail and his heart attack suddenly died.
Seeing his sorrow like this, Joanne was willing to leave. She stood at the door without moving, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry
Duck stared at her, the light in his eyes was complicated.
"Your big brother has made a transfer order. I'll be back to bases next Monday. Warm, the time left for us is too short. Maybe, this is our fate ..."
"No!" Hearing what he was saying, Joanne's eyes suddenly became hot, and he instantly rushed over. His hands clasped him tightly, his face pressed against his chest, and the tears instantly slipped down: "I let me Bro, don't let you go, don't leave."
Duck looked down at the girl with tears in her arms. His heart was like a knife.
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