Chapter 187

Book:My Wife Is So Crazy Published:2024-5-28

A heart that had been wrapped in darkness for a long time was illuminated at that time by the light of the fairy wand that Jay Mo lit, and it was also at that time that she began to look forward to Jay Mo coming to change her medicine every day.
A weak woman can easily arouse a man’s desire for protection, especially a soft beauty.
Amelia Bright suddenly felt that Jay Mo was so nostalgic about herself, completely because the former owner of this body had made her own sins, but there was no one to blame, she was timid and easily satisfied, which led to her life being dark, but it was Jay Mo who loved the timid and easily satisfied Amelia Bright.
Seeing that she didn’t say anything for a long time after opening the box, Jay Mo glanced at Halyn Austin.
“Halyn you wait for me outside, I want to talk to Amelia alone.”
If it were in the past, Amelia Bright would never have allowed it, the melon field, she did not want to touch her own bad luck.
But today it seemed impossible to refuse the request.
Halyn Austin has always obeyed Jay Mo, and although her face was full of reluctance, she went out.
Amelia Bright closed the box and set it down on the coffee table between them, and mused.
“I didn’t think you’d still have these?”
The initial agreement about the fairy wand, even for this moment she, an outsider, felt warm when she remembered.
Jay Mo smiled faintly, a little bitterly.
“Stayed for three years, I do not know if I can still put, clean up the house when packed out, thought half a day or think to give you better, this is what I promised you to buy for you, before you have time to give you you on … but fortunately, all past.”
“Thank you.”
This sentence in turn, Jay Mo’s eyes ache, do not know what comes to mind.
“In fact, I have always felt that you came back from prison like a changed person, polite and distant to me, I know that at first I promised to protect you, I did not do a good job, you resent me should also.”
“There is no blame on you,” Amelia Bright said squarely, “you have no obligation to help me, you should not give yourself this kind of responsibility and pressure.”
“Pressure?” Jay Mo looked at her for a long time, and finally showed a self-deprecating look.
“You have your own great future and should not be dwelling on the past,” Amelia Bright deliberated for a moment and looked at the doorway, “Maybe you think you can afford the words love and righteousness, but have you ever thought that when you can afford it, there are others who are silently working for You have to pay?”
Halyn Austin so proud and capricious a person, knowing that Jay Mo has other ideas about herself, she still brought him here, she is such a little princess, even to parents and elders never bow down, in front of Jay Mo, but always very humble.
Following Amelia Bright’s gaze, Jay Mo saw the woman who had been noisily looking inside the house at the door, and steeply dodged when she saw him looking over, as if she was afraid he would find out.
“If you don’t go out, I suspect Halyn is going to be furious, and I’m afraid I’m going to be hated even more, in the future.”
For a moment, Jay Mo’s heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Amelia Bright sent the two of them to the courtyard door with a very cordial attitude, just like a caring sister-in-law, “Come and play later when you have time.”
Halyn Austin was naturally as ungrateful as ever, and gave her a blank look, “No, my family doesn’t lack this meal.”
She did not bother with Halyn Austin and saw the car leave, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.
There is a saying: “The moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people’s dreams.”
At that time, Amelia Bright’s softness and helplessness was Jay Mo’s moon, while he himself was Halyn Austin’s dream from childhood, and despite the sweetness and pain, he still did not want to wake up.
In the evening, when Farren Austin returned, the gifts at the door had been cleaned up, and those that had not yet had time to be sent out were temporarily stacked inside the warehouse to avoid getting wet.
After closing the door and drawing the curtains, the house was left with warm light.
Farren Austin, as usual, got out of his wheelchair and went to open the refrigerator.
Amelia Bright’s voice came from behind her.
“What’s for dinner? I’m starving.”
He turned around with an eggplant in his hand and saw Amelia Bright lying on the kitchen bar, chin propped up, looking at him expectantly.
“Didn’t you eat at lunch? Hungry like this?”
“I did, but I’m still hungry,” Amelia Bright took a deep breath and let it out slowly, with a tired look, “You’ve kept me at home for half a month, and I have nothing to pursue but food and drink every day.”
Since the relationship with her half a month ago, she really honestly stay at home, half a month without any trouble, is also quite difficult for her.
Farren Austin is a bit helpless.
“After tomorrow, it will be fine.”
The following day was the military parade, after which all the major military districts would be evacuated from Hounslow.
At dinner time there was the sound of rain outside, pattering on the window panes.
But it was blocked by the airtight curtains, so only the sound was heard.
Farren Austin put the soup on the table and went to call Amelia Bright when he found her asleep on the couch with a magazine over her face.
One minute she was screaming about being hungry, and now she was asleep.
The more we get along, the more Farren Austin feels that she is a child at heart, far less sophisticated than he thought at first, but actually has a very simple personality.
He went over to wake her up, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a long box on the coffee table.
The pink cardboard box, a finger wide, opened to reveal a small bunch of fairy wands inside, and a small card with only four handsome words – all the best.
Although these four words look a bit cheesy, as if they were polite blessings for the New Year’s holidays, the handwriting was familiar to him, and he suddenly read the inexhaustible affection that these four words carry.
“Jay Mo was here?”
As soon as the low voice sounded, Amelia Bright immediately ripped the magazine off her face, subconsciously glanced towards the coffee table, and then regretted how she had not disposed of this.
“It came with Halyn,” she said with a twinkle in her eye, referring to Halyn Austin, “I see the two of them are in a pair, are they getting along again?”
“He’s very good at planning for you, he knows he’ll cause you misunderstanding if he comes alone, he even brought Halyn along, that’s very thoughtful.”
Farren Austin sat beside her, his slightly sideways gaze was condescending, with an air of pouring oppression.
Amelia Bright swallowed, a million nonsense words hovering in her mind, but because of this compelling aura, she did not dare to talk nonsense.
“I said you may not believe ah, he came to give me this thing, and give me this thing means that in the future will not have anything to do with me, I now and in the future is certainly affordable to you,”
said, she raised her hand, careful, “can swear.”
“Now and then?”
Farren Austin’s eyes were dark, “What about before? What have you ever done to wrong me?”