Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 679

This collision did not cause Harold to feel anything. Instead, it caused Crystal to feel dizzy. She covered her head and leaned back on the sofa, pretending to cry. “Why is my life so miserable? I just wanted to drink some pork ribs soup, steamed scallops with garlic, roasted lamb, sea cucumber with abalone, and stir-fried prawns. Why can’t my wish be fulfilled?”

Harold turned her over, pulled her hair aside, and looked at her forehead, only to find that it was a little red. She said, “If you cry again, you won’t even have to eat porridge and pickles.”

Crystal, “!”

“Okay.” Harold said, “It’s almost time. Let’s go back.”

As he spoke, he stood up. Crystal tugged at his arm and said, “Then tell me quickly, is there any special treatment?”

said, “Yes-I’ll get someone to send to you

tip-toed and planted a kiss on his cheek.

anyone, but when Harold heard it, he pulled the corners of his

walked out together. The rain at night was much lighter than during the day. After the drainage, the accumulated water on the road subsided. Crystal leaned against the

fell asleep again in a

low voice, “… I’m sorry. It’s my men who are not capable enough to do

of the

of millions of lights gathered together to form a splendid sea of lights. The city was constantly in a state of separation between life and death. At this time, the night wind

you found out who it was?” Harold asked

his body in the alley. We called the police as we

knew how Elton would feel if he knew that the man with the weird poppy tattooed on his side face meant leaving him with his corpse by saying “Those people won’t find you again” a few hours ago when he was