458 My Ideal

Charles usually didn't talk much. Although he had been very sweet in order to coax her recently, he rarely spoke a lot, especially speaking good words for others.

For the first time, Bella heard him chattering so much and didn't want to stop. She couldn't help but laugh, "When did you have so good relationship with my brother?"

Charles said subconsciously, "He is your only blood relative and from your mother's family. I don't want you to have a gap with him."

If he wasn’t here in the future, he was still pointing at Edwin to take care of her. What if they had gaps between each other now? Thinking about how poor she would be to carry their child alone in the future, he felt pitiful.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he looked down at her, seeing the slyness in her eyes, and kissed her immediately, biting her nose vaguely, "I will only make you become a rabbit if I raise a rabbit."

"My brother is not a rabbit." Bella pushed him away, and touched her wet licked nose, and said with dissatisfaction, "Charles, are you a dog?"

“I must be a dragon!” Charles took it seriously, "Bell, I am a dragon."

Bella started to count, "rat, cow, tiger, rabbit ..."

Charles held her fingers that were not enough. "You don’t need to count, you can't count over."

The gloom brought by Nick was considered dispersed.

Bella did not immediately go to find Edwin, but went to Clair's graveyard with Charles.

Clair smiled brightly in the photo, and still looked like a seventeen or eighteen years old.

Bella bowed at him and said softly, "Clair, sorry. Clair, thank you. Thank you for letting my brother live, thank you. If ..."

How good it would be if you weren’t dead, how good it would be if you could have survived.

Charles squatted down, dug out an iron box from the tomb, opened it, and inside there was an envelope.

He passed the letter to Bella, "He said that if you knew the truth, let us give you this."

The content of the letter was very simple, it was all that Charles had said to her, but now Clair told her personally.

Clair said, "... Bell, I once told you that clones would not live long, and I also told you that I am the longest-lived clone. But in fact, I am about to die.

Edwin wanted to accept my organs after I died naturally, but the survival rate of dead human organs was not high, and I don't want to waste my body. Bell, my hands are stained with blood, and only Edwin's scalpel can atone for my sins.

Bell, don't blame him, don't force him. I have been living with his brain for a long time, and now it is finally his turn to live with my organs, I am very excited. Bell, the presence of Edwin will be the luck of the entire medical community and the entire human world. I saved a genius doctor, which is equivalent to saving many lives.

Bell, thank you for giving me so much happiness in the last part of my life. I thought I would die alone. In the end, there are many people besides me.

I did a lot of bad things in the laboratory. I used to think that I might be killed by living bodies that have been dissected. I never thought that so many people would cry for me and sing an elegy for me before I died.

Bell, I am such a bad person but there is someone who regrets my death. I'm worth it!

..."

Bella covered her mouth and cried with tears, "Clair, how will you be a bad person? You are so innocent, so good. How can you be a bad person ... I am the bad guy, I am the bad guy ... I am…"

"Charles, am I too bad? Clair’s letter was in front of his grave just because he was afraid that there would be a gap between me and my brother. He was trying to find an excuse so that we wouldn't feel guilty. How could he be such a bad guy? He was also forced by Cather."

Bella calmed down suddenly, "Cather is in Nick's hand, and I won't kill him to sacrifice for Clair."

"Okay! I'll do it." Charles hugged her, watching her eyes instantly full of anger, but he rather relieved. That was right, the dead was already dead, and the living needed to make up as much as possible.

Charles held her tightly, and said silently in his heart, Bell, you must be like this every time in the future. Don't miss the past, try to make a good future and try to make up and never leave pities.

Charles called Ziv and ordered him to go to find Nick to take Cather back.

As soon as he returned to the villa, Ziv had already found him.

The corpse stopped by the beach, Charles didn't want Bella to see it. But Bella insisted. Considering that there would be more and more sinister things in the future that she needed to personally handle, Charles didn’t stop her anymore, and took her to the beach together.

The body on the beach had been burned beyond recognition, it could be faintly visible as the frame of an old man.

As they approached, a scorched smell mixed with the smell of seawater came out.

Bella walked over step by step wearing a mask and asked, "How did he die?"

Ziv said, "I am not sure at first. Some people in the Kingdom of the Sea area saw Nick's people throw him away. It seemed that Cather tried to escape from Nick and was hit by a tanker truck. Then, the car was destroyed and the person also died. Nick wanted the disgusting the lord, then deliberately throwing him into the sea."

Bella said, "Can you compare the DNA?"

Clair's offering, she didn't want to get it wrong.

Ziv said, "We can check it. Luc has swept Cather's laboratory before and recorded Cather's information."

"Okay! Get the information of the DNA as soon as possible." Bella calmly ordered.

She didn't vomit from beginning to end in the face of the burning, disgusting corpse.

It wasn't until she got away from the beach that she vomited with her breasts. She spits with tears in her eyes, her eyes became, and when she stood up, she smiled at Charles. “I am not used to it.”

Not quite used to being a ruthless person.

However, she should gradually adapt in the future.

Charles no longer left her alone, and hugged her.

Bella was not pretentious. She wrapped her hands around his neck, leaning in his arms without saying a word.

Charles said above her head, "Bell, in fact, you don’t need to be afraid of dead people. They are just objects without life. Some objects are beautiful and some are ugly. What you see today is too ugly You don’t have to be afraid. Ugly people have ugly hearts. Bell, you have to learn to see people, see the conspiracy and calculations of those people."

He said, "Bell, you are doing very well today. Nick will definitely think that his purpose today has not been achieved. Since once the goal has not been achieved, there will be a second time. Bell, you must be prepared. "

"What? You're going to let your brother bully me all the time?"

Charles lowered his head, touching her forehead with his forehead, and smiled, "It is good to keep him to help you practice."

Bella was disgusted, "I don't like it. My ideal is to live a couple of life every day, sitting at home without doing anything."

Charles laughed, "That's nice, I just have an idea that resembles yours. Live a life of taking good care of my wife and my child, raising the child at home, and waiting for you to sleep with me at night."