Chapter 70 Eyeballs
"Is there something wrong on the island?" Charles asked with some doubts.
Shouldn't you be happy to escape from that place? Why this expression?
"Answer my question." Elizabeth asked again.
"No." Charles' hand quietly touched the pistol.
Elizabeth's expression became a little disappointed, and she whispered self-deprecatingly: "It's really useless, what are you waiting for if you don't hurry up."
"What the hell are you talking about—"
Before Charles could finish speaking, Elizabeth suddenly opened her hands and rushed forward, and Charles' gun was pointed at her abdomen instantly.
Elizabeth's next move made Charles stop his finger on the trigger, and the beauty in front of him kissed affectionately.
Seeing this scene, the other crew members on the deck winked at each other and left quickly.
"What happened to you?"
He knew Elizabeth's feelings for him, but is this the time to do such a thing?
"Charles, you know what? From the first moment I saw you, I was interested in you."
"Don't look at me as a proficient person, but in fact, I'm really not very good at emotional aspects, maybe a little simple and rude."
"Dude, why did this girl say this all of a sudden? Why does it feel like she's giving her last words?" Richard also felt something was wrong.
Frowning slightly, Charles took Lily out of his pocket, "Lily, go and call the doctor."
Seeing the white mouse stepping on the deck and running towards the cabin door, Charles asked Elizabeth, "If you have any trouble, just tell me, and I will try to solve it for you."
Elizabeth shook her head, and she glanced at the island that was quickly gone. Her eyes couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or helplessness, but her voice was extremely urgent.
"I don't have time to explain. When you go back, remember to return the relics on me. If you don't hate me, find me and get along with me when you go back. Life at sea is too dangerous. I don't know how long I can live." , I want a companion before I die. Charles... goodbye."
After Elizabeth finished speaking, her tall body began to become transparent and fell towards the deck,
Charles, who saw this scene, opened his arms and hugged him almost without any thought.
Bit by bit, Elizabeth's body disappeared into Charles' armband, and from where she disappeared, two small things fell from midair to the ground
Charles quickly grabbed two things firmly in his hands, one was a delicate women's earring, and the other was a human eyeball with small hands and feet.
Looking at the blue pupil, Charles recalled the eye in the crack of the wall when he first came to the island.
Immediately afterwards, what Elizabeth wearing the blindfold said flashed through his mind.
"One eyeball is missing, huh, that island is too dangerous, it's lucky to be able to save a life, it's too scary."
The luster on the eyeballs quickly dissipated, and its small white hand quickly shrank and dried up after lightly touching Charles's hand. After a while, the eyeball became a dead object.
Charles stared blankly at the eyeball, as if he understood something.
"Captain, are you looking for me?" The doctor came over.
After being silent for a while, Charles passed the eyeballs over, "Can you press them back into the original owner's eye sockets?"
The doctor picked up the eyeball with an iron hand and looked at it. "No, this eyeball has been dead for a long time."
Charles exhaled melancholy, and carefully put his palms together. "Nothing, let's go back."
Margaret opened her eyes. She nestled in the light and fluffy quilt, staring blankly at the gorgeous crystal lamp on the ceiling.
It has been a while since she returned to her home, but she still has an unreal feeling that she is really back
"Miss Margaret, today's clothes are here."
Seeing the master woke up, a maid came up with a long silk dress.
Margaret squinted her eyes and stretched, and jumped off the bed lightly.
The maids who had been waiting for a long time came up respectfully and wanted to help their master take off his pajamas.
"It's okay, I can do it myself." Margaret politely declined the service of the maids.
The head maid at the side waved her hand lightly, making the helpless maids back down.
This has happened several times. Since my young lady came back, her attitude towards the servants at home has changed drastically.
Although the eldest lady was very caring before, she was more ignorant of cats and puppies and servants like them, but now she is completely different. She not only cares about the servants, but also greets them with care.
The combination of graceful figure, handsome face, appropriate light makeup, silver shiny silk dress under the light and exquisite high-heeled shoes gave Margaret a generous, decent and noble temperament, and He Fangdao's Pearl is back.
That exquisite face made the maid who was also a woman next to her look slightly distracted.
Margaret looked at herself in the mirror, and turned around playfully, with a slight smile on her face. "If Mr. Charles sees me like this, his jaw will drop in surprise, hehe."
The maids looked at each other a few times, and since their young lady came back, she always talked about the man named Charles. I don't know who is so lucky to get the attention of my young lady. If those massive suitors on the island know about it, they must be jealous to death.
"Gina, why did your hand hurt? Then you can rest today. If the housekeeper asks, just say I said it." After Margaret finished speaking, she held the skirt in her hand and ran towards the living room.
"Mother! Good morning!" Margaret gently embraced a beautiful woman.
Karita fondled her daughter's soft long hair, "I'll be 17 in three months, why are you still in bed."
"How old is my mother's daughter?" The smiling Margaret acted like a baby to her mother.
"Hurry up and have breakfast, I made it myself." Karita pulled Margarita and sat down beside her.
After Margaret smiled at her mother, she elegantly took a silver spoon and rubbed a spoonful of milk on her lips.
The milk with condensed milk was so sweet and delicious that Margaret narrowed her eyes involuntarily. After she took a few sips, she began to attack the other delicacies on the table.
Soybeans in tomato sauce, sausage sandwiches, slightly warmed fried eggs, every food in her mouth made Margaret feel full of happiness.
Seeing her daughter who was a picky eater act like this, Karita's eyes turned red. How much her poor daughter has suffered, even eating an ordinary breakfast with such relish.
Looking at the sad mother, Margaret swallowed what was in her mouth, held her hand in her hand and said: "Mother, don't be sad, look at me, I'm back well."