Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 129

Aimee finally got some time to observe what's going on in the network.

She asked Averi to post Jaylah's car recorder and roadside surveillance on the Internet.

In the video, Jaylah's car was hit very badly, but, and the video that came out at the beginning, is not the same thing at all.

The original video shows Jaylah with a bloodied head, fainting in the driver's seat, looking like he's not sure if he's alive.

In the video posted by Averi, Jaylah did not faint immediately after the crash, but took his cell phone and made a phone call, and said a long speech to the person on the other end of the phone with a gloomy face.

After that, she had taken out an eyebrow trimmer and made a cut on her forehead, which got blood flowing.

That is, what car accident serious injuries, simply does not exist.

Everything, it's just her self-directed performance, is just to gain sympathy.

Once the video was posted, Twitter went straight to a standstill.

[Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! What kind of a great wonder is this, to be able to do this to yourself! I've really opened my eyes!

【Originally I still feel quite pitiful, obviously cheated, the result is scolded into this, messed up the spirit are broken, only to do this kind of stupid things, now I know that the original clown is actually myself, in the end is how vicious heart, to be able to do such a thing, I really have to feel for my tears is not worth it].

I really can't stand it, can't the agency control this kind of bad artist? What kind of stupid things are they doing? What kind of image are they creating for the kids? I'm really going to throw up.

#Jaylah Get the hell out of show business

#One man's bloody letter begs for boycott of Jaylah

#Jaylah icky

The comments on Twitter are unbelievable, and Aimee can't even imagine how everyone grew up to be able to be so foul-mouthed.

However, there were many talented players who even wrote limericks, poems, and small prose for Jaylah.

It can be said that the viciousness of the culture is shown to the fullest.

Aimee skimmed through it quickly and it was clear that even though Jaylah's behavior was shameful, it was far from shameful to boycott her.

After thinking about it, Aimee decided that she wanted to add a little more firewood.

She sent a message to Averi, "It's time to put out the news about the Reed Group's tax evasion, and the fact that Mason is a rogue, too."

Averi quickly replied, "It's been ready for a long time, just waiting for your instructions."

Through the phone screen, Aimee can feel the excitement of Averi.

She laughed silently, this girl ......

Thanks to this, there are still people who think that she is taking the high and cold route.

Aimee did not continue to follow the movement on Twitter, everything is going according to her plan, Jaylah does not quit the entertainment industry, it is also impossible to do so.

She recalled the kiss Patrick had just given her.

It's also true that ......

Let people just think about it, can not help but shy blush ah.

Aimee covered her cheeks and started to dislike herself.

What the heck, thinking about Patrick all the time, she really doesn't know any shame anymore.

A sudden knock on the door startled Aimee.

It took her half a second to react to who could be looking for her.

This house, a total of two people, she and Patrick, in addition to him, and who else can there be.

She walked over, opened the door to the room and asked, "Master Patrick , what do you want?"

She deliberately put on a small face to make herself look serious to the point of, even, some fierceness.

This look really amused Patrick.

He said, "Maybe I rested too much during the day, and now I can't sleep, so I want to talk with madam."

Aimee said in a hushed voice, "But I don't want to talk to Master Patrick, I'm tired and I want to rest."

She didn't even know that her face was a scarlet red at the moment, making her deliberately serious expression look only more cute and nothing else intimidating at all.

Patrick didn't have to ask what she was thinking just now.

He looked down closer to Aimee and said, "Is it true that madam does not want to talk to me?"

"I don't want to." Aimee shook her head vigorously, as if the harder she shook her head, the more she could prove what she said.

Patrick said, "Then it seems that the lady wants to be left alone to recall what we have just done."

Aimee's face turned red from her neck to her face, as if she was engorged with blood.

For the first time, she felt how this man could be so bad.

Does he even know what the hell he is talking about.

Aimee bit her lip and said, "Master Patrick, did you misunderstand something?"

"What?" Patrick looked innocent, living as if he wanted to find out what was going on.

Aimee frowned a little, to the mouth of the words of disobedience, in the end is not able to say.

She can't really say in good conscience that she didn't fall deeply for Patrick's kiss.

Aimee took a deep breath, looked like she was going to be heroic, and said, "Okay, so whatever you want to talk about, let's talk."

She sidled up to Patrick and let him in.

This is the first time Patrick entered Aimee's room, as he imagined different, Aimee's room, the arrangement is very simple, a little girl's pink model are not, not to mention what fancy things.

At this point, Aimee is really unlike a girl.

Patrick said, "Don't you think there's something missing from the lady's room?"

Aimee sniffed, looked around, and didn't feel like there was anything missing inside her room.

She looked at Patrick with some confusion, not understanding what he was referring to.

Aimee said, "Master Patrick doesn't mean, but Master Patrick, right?"

This is a problem that Patrick did not expect.

He hadn't really thought about it that way.

However, now that Aimee has asked this question, Patrick feels that it makes sense.

He followed Aimee's words by saying, "If that's what I mean, is Madame prepared to take me in?"

Aimee's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Patrick.

If she hadn't heard him say it herself, Aimee would have found it hard to believe that what she had just heard was true.

She glanced at Patrick inquiringly , not seeing any strange expression on his face.

Aimee said, "Master Patrick, that's not appropriate, is it?"

"Aimee , we're a couple, in fact, it's only inappropriate that we keep sharing rooms, right?" Patrick said.

He really wanted to have a good discussion with Aimee about this issue today.

Aimee lightly bit the corner of her mouth, choked half a day without saying anything.

As if, it is really the same thing, they are a couple, it is supposed to sleep in the same room, sleep in the same bed.

However, because of Patrick's body, they never had the experience of sharing a bed, although they were in the same room almost every night afterwards.

Aimee said, "Master Patrick , you are not well enough, right now, to do these things."

She said this, very cryptic, but also very straightforward.

Patrick didn't expect that the answer she gave would be this.

Instantly, there was a greater desire to tease her.

Patrick said, "So, madam means that as long as I am well, then, it is okay?"