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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 712

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"And I wonder how Marcy and Mayme are doing now?"

After treating Wilson's wounds, Rosemary looked outside at the darkening sky and worried.

Wilson and why not worry, but he did not say it, is afraid that Rosemary will be more worried.

"How to say Marcy is also the road mix, he will be safe and bring Mayme back with him!"

"In case they ......"

The thought of the two of them in case they are injured, at the bottom of that mountain, how to do is good.

I wanted to take Rosemary in my arms, but both hands were injured, so I could only watch Rosemary in tears.

"Don't worry, I've just called Edmund and Joseph and the others, I believe they will come over soon!"

Sitting next to Wilson, Rosemary nodded, if he hadn't said he was coming out to play, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

"Marcy, are you awake?"

Mayme kept patting his face, but it didn't wake her up.

The sky has begun to darken, the bottom of the mountain constantly came a burst of insects and birds chirping, Mayme can not help but to Marcy's side leaned, the heart of fear anxious.

Since childhood, no matter what trouble she got into, her brothers would help her carry it, but now ......

Oooooooo ......

With her hands on her knees, Mayme sat aside and suddenly wailed.

At this moment she really wants to go home and misses her brothers so much.

"It's noisy!"

A voice came, scared Mayme suddenly forgot to cry, a pair of dark eyes kept looking around, clutching Marcy's hand tightly, said: "Who, who was just talking?"

"It's me!"

Lowering her head, Mayme saw Marcy, who had opened her eyes, crying and laughing at the same time, "You're finally awake! That's great!"

"I really didn't expect you to think of letting me wake up, I thought you would hate to see me dead now?"

Just as he did, Mayme punched Marcy in the chest, only to hear him grunt and fall down with a thud.

What is the situation?

Mayme was dumbfounded and sat beside Marcy and cried out.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hit you, just wake up, okay?"

No matter what she said, the person on the ground just didn't move.

A cold breeze blew through the bottom of the mountain at night, Mayme could not help but shiver, reached out his hand in the tip of his nose gently, the whole person thud sat down on the ground, tears like broken pearls, fell quickly.

"Oooh ...... I didn't mean to beat you to death, I really didn't mean to, you don't blame me, OK? As long as you do not come to me, every year after the Qingming Festival I will burn you many years of Yuanbao candles, so that you are down there and up here, as a rich big boss, OK?"

Mayme was so frightened that her speech began to be incoherent, and she herself did not know what she was saying.

Uh-huh ......

Marcy, lying on the ground, suddenly suddenly fluttered out, originally just wanted to scare this woman who did not know the sky, but did not expect that she not only did not feel guilty for the mistakes she made, but also thought of burning him a Yuanbao candle at the Qingming Festival every year, fortunately he was not really broken, otherwise it would have really followed her words.

"You ...... you ...... me ...... I really did not mean to beat you to death, you just look at my sister's sake, forgive me, OK? "

See Marcy from the floor of the sitting up, a long small face scared iron blue, and kept backing up.

"What do you mean I didn't get it right, what are you doing on the ground with nothing to do? What is it if not playing dead?"

Mayme has been angry with almost seven orifices, pointing at Marcy's nose and said loudly.

"I fell to the ground because you knocked me out, but then I said I was dead?"

The words fell, Mayme suddenly no voice, as if he had not really said he was dead.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Marcy continued, "Besides, I fell from such a high place, if I didn't do it to protect you, would I have passed out?"

"It seems like it won't!"

"If you hadn't made such a fuss, would I have scared you again?"

"But I just clearly ......"

Before the words were out of her mouth, she heard Marcy continue, "Not breathing, are you?"

"Mmm!"

Mayme's little head shook like a rattle, it was because he wasn't breathing at the time that she thought he was dead.

Marcy couldn't help but sneer and said, "Haven't you ever heard of a fake death?"

Fingers gently point under the chin, seem to understand nodded, "seems to be so!"

"Since you know and understand all that, how can you say that I pretended to be a ghost to scare you?"

I just scared you, you can do what I can do, on your IQ, still want to fight with me, go back to practice for another ten years and come back!

Of course, this is something Marcy would never say out loud.

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