Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“Ouch…” Noah pulled back his arm. “Be gentle, Christy.”

Christy pressed the disinfectant cotton ball on his forearm, “You deserve it! What were you thinking? You think you’re a Superman? You jumped out of the car! The person in the car didn’t hurt you, why did you jump out of the car?”

“Weren’t I worried that he fell in love with me and took me home?” Noah blew his arm, because when he jumped out of the car, his arm acted as a cushion, but was hurt by a rock and a large piece of skin was rubbed off.

“I’m so worried, but you still have the mood to joke!” Christy patted him angrily.

“Alright, alright. Didn’t I come back safe and sound?” Noah opened his arms to her. His other forearm was injured, so he just raised it up and said, “Come here, and give me a hug.”

Christy avoided his injured forearm and hugged his neck. “We did it.”

Noah was silent for a moment and he said, “No, one person died.”

“What I’m talking about is this.” Christy let go of him and took out her mobile phone. On the front page of the news, there was a breaking news-Shocking! People in a Party in City Y Were Arrested! What Happened?

After clicking on it, one could see that this news was only a gossip. The author did not know the real situation and listed all the reasons for his suspicion of them being arrested. However, in the comments, there was a revelation: There was******. One had to pay to watch it.

Almost every minute, three to five people clicked on it. Christy also paid for it. She indifferently looked at it. “This is the second time. Can the police dig out where they live?”

“Who knows?” Noah took a puff of his cigarette and lay on the sofa. He stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and thought absentmindedly.

“Don’t think too much. If we hadn’t gone, none of them would have been saved.” Christy continued to pick up ointment and apply it on his forearm. Then, she took out a bandage and wrapped it around his forearm gently.

“I was just thinking that that person might interfere.” Noah exhaled white smoke, his broken eyebrows were twisted, and Ferne’s face appeared in his mind.

“You mean the owner of the Dalton Hotel?” Christy looked at him unhappily, “So, why are you taking off your mask?”

Noah flicked his cigarette butt and said, “I am thinking that if I go to his hotel next time, I will get a free treat.”

“Get lost.” Christy left.

didn’t let her participate in this thing, even though

knew that he was afraid what happened

catch all of them in one go. Don’t worry, I’m just thinking of a plan to kill

looked at

his fingers, “Ferne, our

If one looked carefully, one could tell that

it saw to the other side of the pavilion because it had turned on the phone with Emily earlier. As a result, Noah’s conversation was transmitted

a loss when he heard a familiar name. He saved all the pictures and voices he had just received, and then clicked

seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he

have

**

she heard the news that Marquise had been punched-Marquise was in the hospital. Someone had lured away the bodyguard at the entrance

also got the surveillance

time, all the surveillance cameras were destroyed. There was only a remote surveillance camera that recorded the entire process of Eliot getting off the car and being beaten. Of course, it also included the scene of Kamron

History repeated itself.

for a black-clothed man, so he got a heavy punch. When Kamron brought

later when Emily

Every time when the three old men came in, they forgot to teach their students. Instead, they were immersed in debates and thoughts. They often expressed their opinions and had fierce arguments from time to

always very quiet. She sat there quietly and remembered all the words the three old men had argued about. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, she remembered them first. She would think about them at the quiet

her “homework”. The three old men asked for a picture to be drawn while listening

old men was jealous of him in

good at enjoying

seeds on the table! He’s not

“He doesn’t have diabetes…”

at him in the

in your painting. Is his

indeed