At first, it was gentle, but later, impatience seed to set in, becoming urgent, very anxious.
Jane Sampson wondered if she had died. Was the King of Hell calling roll?
Legend has it that after death, one can see his entire life, seeing many of the past events that were invisible before.
Jane Sampson struggled to open her eyes, harboring a question that had lingered in her heart for a very long, long ti. She wanted to ask the King of Hell if he knew where her real ho was.
That ho, did it have a daddy and mommy who would always love her dearly?
That ho, had it beco very sad because of losing a daughter like her?
That ho, was there a light lit for her, waiting and guiding her way?
That ho, did it have a daddy and mommy she would never have to fear losing?
Jane Sampson struggled to open her eyes, and after her vision blacked out for a while, the scene seed to shake, gradually becoming clear.
"Eh?"
Jane Sampson struggled to raise her hand and touched the face of the person in front of her. "Why does the King of Hell look just like Jas Black?"
Her voice lacked strength, and although the phrase was short, it took a very long, long ti to say. Her hand did not reach his face and dropped again, and then Jas Black heard her suddenly sigh, "Is one still tired after death?"
Jas Black switched his position, holding Jane Sampson so that the person who had been lying flat on his legs was now sitting on his legs with her upper body resting in his arms.
The driver listened to Jane Sampson’s words, his hands trembling slightly, as he thought to himself that this sister-in-law seed different from the one he had imagined.
In the entire team area, everyone who knew Chief Black knew he had gotten married, but Chief Black’s wife had never shown her face in the team area.
Later, people speculated that Chief Black’s wife must be a particularly strong and ambitious woman, possibly a business senior executive or a highly educated scholar, confident and independent, and not in love with Chief Black. After getting married, Chief Black seldom ca ho for an entire year and had never taken a leave, but inside the circle, no one had ever heard Chief Black’s wife complain about him.
In the families of senior officials, many people assud it was a political marriage, loveless. Therefore, there could be no complaints or expectations; without love, there would be no plan for their ti together, or even living separate lives.
This example was not uncommon in a wealthy circle, so many people guessed that after Chief Black got married, his marriage was probably like this too because Chief Black didn’t often return ho, and his wife never visited the guard team to see her husband.
The driver secretly grumbled that rumors were still not to be believed.
Look, Chief Black’s wife suffered from acute high altitude disease while traveling, and it worried Chief Black so much that he arranged a helicopter overnight and rushed to the hotel. He held her the whole way down without letting go for a mont; even now, he still hadn’t gotten a clear look at what Chief Black’s wife looked like.
As for Jas Black, he didn’t know whether to be angry or what. When she didn’t open her eyes, it scared him half to death; when she did, she could imdiately infuriate him to death.
What a skill she had developed, reaching such a level and still having this kind of ability.
"It’s not that the King of Hell looks like Jas Black." Jas Black’s arms tightened slightly, hugging the person who seed a bit cold even tighter in his arms, then said, "I am Jas Black."
Jane Sampson’s eyelashes fluttered gently a few tis, her black pupils contracted slightly, and after that, she gave no further response.
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