Four hours later, Bowen showed up at the hospital in J City.
Standing at the door of a ward, in fact Gideon was also very disturbed.
He tremblingly opened the door: âMr. Evert, sheâs inside.â
Gideon craned his neck to take a look inside.
There was a girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her head bowed, wearing a fishâwhite overcoat, her face was covered by short earâlength hair, but judging from her body shape, she really looked like Special Assistant Marsh.
Bowen stepped into the ward, the girl on the bed heard the movement and raised her head.
Their eyes meet, and Bowen sees a familiar face.
Small but delicate white face, same eyes, same nose, same mouth.
There is even a small brown mole on the tip of the nose.
This is characteristic of Jolene.
For some reason, at this moment, Bowen is extraordinarily calm, calm even.
There was no disturbance in his heart.
But he still walked towards the girl and stopped in front of her.
The girl looked up at Bowen slightly, her eyelashes trembling, and after a while, she said softly: âMr.
Evertâ¦â
Her voice was hoarse and nasal, and her original voice could not be heard.
Bowen stared at her for a few seconds before speaking slowly, âWho are you?â
âMr. Evert, Iâm Joleneâ¦â
Gideon stood in the doorway, covering his mouth in astonishment and staring at the girl dumbfounded.
It has to be denied that she is almost identical to Special Assistant Marsh.
Anyway, from his point of view, there is no difference.
Special Assistant Marsh is not dead, why did it appear again?
Gideon was still in shock, when he suddenly heard Bowen saying to him, âCall Nicole and tell her that her best friend is not dead.â
âOh, ohâ¦â Gideon woke up with a start, and quickly turned around and went out to make a phone call.
For the twenty minutes before Nicole arrived, Bowen sat far away on the sofa, holding a cigar but never lighting it.
Gideon wondered in his heart, is the boss happy and silly, why didnât he respond at all?
Finally, hurried footsteps sounded outside, then the door was 27.21%
pushed open, and a whirlwind blew in.
Nicole came, and before she could stand still, she asked, âWhat did you say Jolene on the phone?â
âSpecial Assistant Marsh.â Gideon pointed to the girl on the bed: âItâs right there.â
Nicole looked towards the bed, her eyes widened, and she approached slowly step by step.
Jolene warned her not to pass the show, not to be too exaggerated, not to rush to cry all at once.
To endure, step by step, slowly pull emotions.
Nicole said Iâm not an actor.
Isnât this rushing ducks to the shelves!
Still acting in front of Bowen.
She walked up to the girl, first bent down to look at her, then pretended to be surprised and widened her eyes, took a step back, and questioned in disbelief: âJolene? Itâs really Jolene, you, arenât you dead?â
The girl raised her head, met Nicoleâs eyes, and then smiled softly: âNicole.â
âAre you really Jolene? Damn, are you really Jolene?â
âWell, itâs me.â
âJolene, shit, what are you doing, why are you here alive, you, youâ¦â Nicole rushed over, hugged the girl, and wailed.
It didnât rain after Gan Dalei, so she could only bury her face in the otherâs neck, and then bit her own tongue hard, forcing tears to come out.
When he looked up again, his eyes were clouded with tears.
âJolene, you scare me to death, itâs really you!â
The girlâs acting skills are better than hers, and her tears have fallen drop by drop on the back of Nicoleâs hand.
âNicole, Iâm sorryâ¦â