A Wild and Hot Cutie

"Doctor, this disease..."

"Now the patient's mood is unstable, it's better not to give her too much stimulation. If possible, try to let her stay with people she is familiar with in order to make use of recovery. If it is always stimulated, the patient's condition may get worse..." "Get worse?" Ann is shocked and stammered, "How can it get worse?"

"She may lose her memory completely. She knows no one. There is also the possibility of depression..."

Ann sighs deeply. "OK, thank you, doctor. I know how to do it.

Ann turns around and almost bumps into a man. She looks up in a daze. She doesn't know when Davis is standing here, like a stone sculpture. His handsome face is dark and frightening, and Ann's heart is shaking.

She knows that he will never allow the man to come over, but if this stalemate continues, Alisa's condition worsens, and the consequences are unimaginable.

After all, he is too cruel to her. The young person is sick from torture.

"Give her the phone number..." Davis spews these words without expression. Ann thinks it is an illusion for a moment.

Half a day later, he nods, "OK, OK, young master!"

Looking at Davis's tall body into the night outside, Ann is also sad.

Alisa remembers Sam's phone clearly and can't wait to call him.

"Sam!"

"Alisa!" When Sam receives Alisa's call, the whole person is going crazy." How is he doing to you, Alisa? Where are you now? How are you?"

There is a moment of silence on the phone. "Sam, who are you talking about?"

Sam doesn't ask any more. He obviously feels Alisa's abnormality and asks anxiously, "Where are you?"

Alisa pauses for a moment and asks Ann, "What is the name of hospital?"

Ann gives her a hard look and reports the name of the hospital. Alisa, with a faint smile, reports the name of the hospital to Sam again. Sam replies quickly, "Wait for me, I'll come right away." Ann sighs and shakes her head. "Alisa, you can't ask him coming here. The young master will be angry."

"Why?"Alisa doesn't have any defenses on her face. "Sam is my boyfriend. Why does he make others unhappy?"

Ann looks at Alisa and shakes her head. "Alisa, don't you remember anything?"

Alisa rubs her temples and looks miserable. "Ann, I don't know what you're talking about? What happened to me?"

An hour later, Sam comes in a hurry.

His left arm is wounded by Davis's gun, and he is bound with gauze, a beige shirt, one sleeve rolls up, and a brown vest on the outside. He is still beautiful and warm.

As soon as he comes in, he rushes to Alisa's side and holds her tightly in his arms.

"Alisa, I'm here. Don't be afraid!"

At this time, a pair of hawks and falcons stares at the two nestled figures fiercely. If the eyes can kill people, Sam's body will have been riddled with holes. "Young master..."

Jordan gently pulls his sleeve, and the two gradually walks out of the hospital.

"Master, we have found Naylor's whereabouts!"

There is a sharp light in Davis's eyes, like a star in the dark.

He will not lose. It seems that even God is helping him.

"Bring him here now."

"Yes, young master!"

In the ward, Sam feeds Alisa porridge carefully. Ann sits and looks at Sam's tenderness and thoughtfulness. She sighs gently. If the young master has half of the man, Alisa will not be the same. Clearly he loves Alisa more than this man, why can't he be in a good attitude?

"Alisa, are you uncomfortable?"

Alisa smiles weakly. "There's nothing uncomfortable, just something I can't remember. It's a headache when I think about it. Don't leave me, Sam. I'm afraid."

"Well, I won't leave you behind." Sam comforts Alisa gently.

"When you are well, I will take you home. Let's go to the romantic house and accompany you to see the stars and listen to the sound of the waves every day, OK?" Sam's smile is very infectious, and Alisa feels very safe and comfortable immediately. "Well, OK!" Alisa is lying on the hospital bed. This night, she falls asleep slowly under Sam's watch. It's the best night she has slept in five days since she was hospitalized.

Sam settles Alisa, and then drags his tired body out of the ward.

Just out of the hospital gate, a dark figure blocks his way.

Sam's warm eyes flash a trace of sullen, "Davis, what do you want? You've got the company of small color pen corn. Now you're hurting so painful, I won't let you go!" "Oh! You have the fucking face to say that Alisa would not have been like this if it hadn't been for you."

Sam is not willing to show weakness. "Davis, don't think I'm afraid of you. It's no use even if you use this tough method. Alisa loves me, not you!"

Alisa loves me, not you!

Alisa loves me, not you!

Sam's words explodes like a heavy bomb in Davis's ear, and the anger hidden in his heart is ignited in an instant. He clenches his teeth and leaves Ann's words behind.