The American Scripture

Chapter 13: nightmare

   When Sarah was at work, she endured the surprised eyes of her colleagues, almost ashamed and angrily, even the serious Irishman Kerry Stall, her boss, smiled.

   "This is your receipt. The Los Angeles District Police Department wants you to go through the formalities before 4pm today at the latest, so that your car can be dragged back for repair."

   Ren handed her a stack of documents.

   "You help me, I have to go to Temecula!"

   "Okay, no problem, if you don't go to Temecula, can you take me with you?" Renn looked at Sarah with expectation.

   "I'm the only one!"

   Sarah touched the bandage on her forehead again, and her anger at Zhen Fan rose a little. At sixty yards, he really only drove for sixty yards, but he was still hit by that drunk bastard.

   The morning sun is very bright.

   When Zhen Fan was running, she met Christine again, and said hello from afar.

"Hey, Christine, I watched your show yesterday. It's unbelievable. I will meet a big star!" Zhen Fan stopped, Christine stopped, and the two took a walk by the river instead. .

   "The most incredible thing is that I didn't ask you for an autograph."

   "Do you want it now?"

   Kristen pursed his lips and smiled, then looked at Zhen Fan and said teasingly, "It seems that you are not ready, no pens, and no notebooks!"

   Zhen Fan was also joked by Christine. The two of them walked for a while, then sat on the long chairs by the river, just like they met that day, looking very natural, just like an old friend for many years.

   "But since the first day I saw you, I thought you were a bit troubled!"

   Zhen Fan looked at Christine's eyes, they were exhausted.

   "You know?" Kristen giggled, "I'm fine now!"

   "Well, if you sleep well at night, then it is really good!"

   Zhen Fan looked at her eyes again and said seriously.

   "If a beautiful woman's eyes are full of tiredness, it means she may have insomnia, otherwise I really can't think of a pretty young girl who has a smooth career in her career and has something to worry about!"

   "We will not discuss this!"

   Christine raised his hand to indicate that he had surrendered.

   "Well, if I can help you, just call me!"

   Zhen Fan stood up and decided to continue running the road he hadn't finished.

   "Goodbye, Christine!"

   Zhen Fan waved his hand and ran towards his house.

   "Remember to bring a notebook and pen next time!"

   Kristen laughed, then tightened the towel around his neck and ran towards his villa. The villa is close to the sea, from the balcony you can see the rough sea and the beach full of sunshine and people.

   "Christine, you shouldn't be here now, the director has called, if you don't go, I think it might be a little troublesome!"

   A capable young woman of thirty-five and sixty-five and sixty-five and sixty-five, wearing a small black suit and eyes, was talking to Christine who was sitting in the hall drinking tea.

   "No...I can't, I can't do it! It's been almost half a month, I can't get rid of that nightmare!"

   Christine looked at the woman sadly, without the ease and smile in front of Zhen Fan.

   "A psychic came from Texas, called the Sith De Niro..."

   "Don't introduce me to psychics, those are liars!"

   Kristen broke out without warning, her voice became sharp, and the expression on her face was a bit hideous, like a werewolf who was stimulated.

"This is the fourth one, psychic? Forget it, I'm just having a nightmare. Can he understand my dreams or can he dispel my nightmares? No, nothing!" Kristen suddenly thought it was. After taking time out of strength, he collapsed on the sofa and muttered in a low voice, "God, what should I do? What should I do?"

   "If you don't try, there will be no chance!" The middle-aged woman insisted on her opinion.

   "Enough, you are just my agent, don't interfere in my private life, **** it!"

   Christine curled himself up on the sofa and spoke fiercely.

   "Stewart, don't be so capricious, you will ruin yourself!"

   The middle-aged woman's tone is flat, but she is also ruthless.

   "Let me think about it!"

Kristen finally made a low voice. She felt very tired and wanted to close her eyes and sleep, but she held it so hard that she wouldn't fall asleep right away. She didn't want to be in that dream again. Suffering the suffocating fear once and for all, it would make her die!

   The middle-aged woman looked at Christine, sighed, shook her head, and finally left, went outside the living room, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

   "Mr. De Niro, yes, it is me, Ocar, please come over, I have convinced Christine!"

"Okay, Ms. Okal, you know my rules. If the employer is not willing, I will not use my spiritism for her. After all, this is a matter of communicating with the gods and the result of non-cooperation. Let me consume my vitality in vain!"

   The voice over there is serious.

   "I know, I have arranged it, Christine agrees, everything is fine!"

   Ms. Okar put away the phone, then went into the house, talked to Christine, and tried to keep her awake.

   No one can think of it, Christine, who is witty and eloquent on TV, is indeed the case now.

   Sarah borrowed a police car and drove from downtown Los Angeles to Temecula. She came to look for Zhen Fan's bad luck with her anger.

   "咚咚咚!"

   Zhen Fan opened the door, and Sarah was standing in front of the door, her head wrapped in white gauze, her expression unhappy. Claire, who followed Zhen Fan to behind, looked at Sarah and laughed with a "pounce".

   Following Zhen Fan, this girl is already much faster, and her temper is much brighter!

   "I just said..."

   Zhen Fan was roughly interrupted by Sarah as soon as she spoke!

"Listen, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, I was hit yesterday, all because of you bastard, let me in, **** it, no... I'm not talking about you, Claire, I know your name, how beautiful! "

   When Sarah burst into foul language, Claire was about to cry. It was obvious that Sarah's appearance scared her.

   hurriedly comforted, Sarah had to suffocate her stomach, coaxing Claire to cheer, and then she sat down on the sofa.

   "Claire, go over there to watch cartoons, I will talk to Sarah!"|

   "Do you two want to kiss?"

   Claire raised her face, looked at Zhen Fan seriously, and then at Sarah.

   "Pump!"

   Zhen Fan did not hold back.

Sarah flushed too, and lowered her head to look at Claire: "Why would Claire think of those things? I'm going to talk to Uncle Zhen. There are some... well, secrets between adults, kids can't listen to them. of!"

   Claire pouted, and walked aside with her Barbie doll.

   "I know that every time my father wants to kiss my mother, he always says this, don't lie to the children, I promise not to peek!"

   "Pump!"

   Zhen Fan did not hold back again, and gave Claire a thumbs up!

   Claire's mouth was completely curved, and after looking at Sarah's suffocated face, she ran aside!

"Elf!"

  Sarah couldn't help but complained kindly and funny.

   "Don't underestimate the children, they are shrewd!"

   Zhen Fan stood up.

   "Is it tea or soda? Or a glass of wine?"

   "Drink tea!" After the elves were mixed up like this, Sarah felt that her mentality immediately improved a lot, and she calmed down. After all, the consultant of Zhen Fan was a little reluctant to come, and her attitude was indeed not very good.

   Zhen Fan went to make tea. Sarah once again looked at the layout of the entire living room. It was very simple, but it made people feel calm, and she melted her anger without knowing it.

   Zhen Fan put a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of Sarah, made a cup of tea himself, and then sat comfortably, took a sip elegantly, looked at Sarah, he was waiting for Sarah to speak.

   "I was wrong in front!" Sarah raised her hands and apologized in surrender.

   "I forgot long ago, have you yelled at me?"

   Although Zhen Fan is smiling, the ridiculous taste of this smile is too strong, and Sarah's anger is rising again.

   "Well, I admit, I shouldn't interfere with your beliefs, but I also have my beliefs, I don't believe in the soul, but I believe in God!"

   Zhen Fan had known this expression for a long time~www.readwn.com~ and then nodded.

   "Well, do you want to tell me, go to the lake and take a look?"

   "If you want, of course, as a consultant, there are some things that you have to be there in person!" Sarah tried to speak tactfully.

   "Well, I promised you!"

   Zhen Fan nodded.

   "So... when shall we leave?"

   Sarah was overjoyed when she heard that, she couldn't sit still, stood up and stared at Zhen Fan.

   "Wait a minute!"

   Zhen Fan dialed a number on his mobile phone.

   "Anne, I may have something to go out for a while, Claire is with me, if possible, come and take care of it, or you can take her back!"

   "I'll be there soon!" Annie replied simply!

   "When Annie comes over, let's go!" Zhen Fan walked into his study and took out a mahogany sword from it. The sword had been worn a little black and looked very old.

   But the more obsolete it looks, the more it gives this sword a quaint feeling.

   "Cheap Uncle, there are still such good things, if you don't use them, wouldn't it be a waste?"

   Zhen Fan smiled.

   "Zhen, Annie is here!"

   Sarah yelled loudly in the living room, making Annie look a little bit surprised, and looked at her in surprise!

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