Chapter 1102 Video Games

Swinging in the backyard

swinging in the backyard

Pullupinyourfastcar

get in your sports car

Whistlingmy

whistle my name

Openupabeer

open can beer

Andyou say get over here

let me sit next to you

play a video game with you

"Damn! You can't watch this! Ms. Kelly!"

Dr. House screamed wildly, and snatched the medical records from Mariah Carey who was holding them in a daze, "This is about the patient's right to privacy... Let's get back to business, APLUS still has a huge body. Hidden danger, he needs my treatment, it's true! I can coordinate with the surgery side to advance the operation time, how about it?"

But his deliberate design failed. After reading APLUS's words about his state of mind before and after the affair, Mariah Carey didn't show the furious reaction she expected at all. She just stood up a little bit disappointed and said, "No, he will like it in the future." Come here as you come, my mission is over."

"APLUS is still physically and emotionally unstable, he just doesn't realize it."

House followed her in a last-ditch effort.

"Dr. House, to you...opening a patient's head is like playing a video game, isn't it?"

Mariah Carey walked to the door and looked back at the other party, "If you didn't find the answer, you just restarted the game, but his life can't be repeated."

House was silent.

"No, no, I want to make one last effort first, and give Goodman, who has served me for seven years, a chance."

"That's not like your style!"

"My...what style?"

"Strike back quickly, never drag your feet on emotions."

"I was almost shot, and I was in a coma for five months, Sloan, and something changes when something like this happens to someone."

"Like... weak?"

"It's more mature, more cautious, more awed. This is not a game that can be repeated, Sloan."

Old Mike had already driven Brenda and the others to a distance. Mariah Carey stopped at the door of the ward and listened to the conversation between the man and Ms. Sloan. Little Rhaegar was crawling from his chest to the bed, but he carefully blocked it with his hands. He had lost a lot of weight, and his skin was much paler than before. His upper body was sunken in the big soft pillow, and there was always a look of enduring pain on his face from time to time.

Children under the age of one year seemed to be stronger than him, little Rhaegar giggled and pushed his father's frail arm away.

Mariah Carey stepped in and stopped her son from climbing out of bed, trying not to interrupt his conversation with Sloan.

But Sloane stopped talking and went to the window again.

"How was the chat with the doctor?" Song Ya asked.

"have no idea."

Mariah Carey recalled the medical records she had read just now, which were full of the mental journey of getting together with other women, especially Xue Linfen, from "not really doing it" to resuming adultery. Her mood was complicated and contradictory, but it was I can't get angry, maybe it doesn't matter anymore, after all, I'm divorced.

Or maybe, if I didn't always quarrel with him, especially talking about the sneaky meal before marriage, he wouldn't fall into the arms of other women? After all, the medical records also recorded how painful he was every time he quarreled with himself, and how he felt guilty after cheating...

"Don't know what?" Song Ya was very surprised.

"I don't understand. Anyway, you can decide for yourself when you wake up." She wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, you should be happy today."

"Humph."

"Rega, are you happy to see Dad, are you happy? Hehe..."

The two had teased their precious son. At least he loved little Rega. His ex-husband was impeccable. In the will left at a young age, most of the wealth was left to himself and his children. There are also cases of two or three children.

I'min his favorite undress

I'm wearing his favorite sundress

Watching Me Get Undressed

He watched me undress

Take that body downtown

In downtown hotels

Isayyouthebetest

I say you are the best man

snuggle next to you and kiss passionately

Puthis favorite on

Spray on his favorite perfume

play a video game

"APLUS..."

Later, the black barrister Cochran rushed over from New York after being notified, "It's unbelievable, unbelievable, this is a miracle!" He looked at Song Ya on the hospital bed and sighed again and again.

After waking up after five months of coma, as the so-called strong wind knows the grass, the various attitudes of everyone around me, and the ugliness hidden in the bottom of my heart all surfaced on the water. Cochran, who insisted on fighting CBS to the end, can undoubtedly be trusted, "Cochran Lawyer Karen, you came just in time, I need someone to help with the discharge procedures." Song Ya smiled at him with difficulty.

"No problem. No need..." Cochran came over to stop him from forcing himself to sit up straight, and held hands, "Wow, you recovered very quickly."

"Yeah?"

"It's late, let's go, goodbye to Daddy."

It seems that he has found a lawyer, so he no longer has custody rights. Mariah Carey picked up her son and shook the chubby hand and shook her ex-husband, "We will come back tomorrow."

"Goodbye, Rhaegar...Mimi."

Song Ya watched the two girls leave, "Oh, by the way, let Lee Phillips come and talk to Cochran."

"Um."

Lee Phillips came to finish the paperwork with Cochran, "Mr. Geffen asked me to say hello to you, and if you're going back to Chicago anytime soon, he'll be in Chicago to see you."

"Okay, thank him for me, thank you for helping Mimi transfer me smoothly." Song Ya raised her arm.

Maybe they had other plans to transfer themselves to Mayo at the time, but this kind of thing doesn't matter what they think, and they have to acknowledge it if they help themselves objectively.

Now that he is awake, there are many more enemies, which is enough.

"Oh, hehe." Li Phillips moved over to hold it, "Yes, you should pay attention to rest APLUS."

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

After solving the hidden danger of being craniotomed, Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you really going to sue... this hospital?"

After being informed by Sloan of some specific circumstances, Cochran asked, "You were awakened by treatment here. If you still insist on improving the hospital...you know, the background and influence of Princeton University..."

"Forget it, I was just angry at the time, just angry."

"That's good. I don't know medical skills, but I think you should try to lose your temper as much as possible now and keep a better mood."

"Yes, oh yes, I still need you to go back to Chicago tomorrow, meet Goodman in person, and tell him that as long as I can return my money, I will not do anything to him..."

I was really afraid that I would not wake up again, but it was too exhausting to see so many people and talk so much just after waking up. Song Ya and Cochran fell asleep unconsciously while chatting.

"When I met APLUS, he was just a stupid Chicago kid, you know? A long time ago, one day he came to me with the feel it still song he just wrote..."

Dazed, he seemed to hear Delay's voice, and when he opened his eyes, Sloan and Yeremov were listening to the old Mike's radio with the volume turned down very low.

"Is that Delay? Louder..." he said.

"Are you awake? I'll call the doctor..." Old Mike rushed out the door happily.

"Is it the second day now?" He felt his body regain some strength and asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's past noon."

Both Sloan and Yeremov laughed. "The news that you woke up was on the news this morning." Sloan turned up the volume on the radio.

"I felt something was wrong when I heard it. I asked him if he sampled the Beatles' songs, you know? He looked blank and said that he might have heard the Beatles' songs before, but he didn't realize it when he created it. arrive."

Dillie laughed.

"Didn't he realize it when he created it?" the host asked.

"Yes, we laughed at him for a long time about it..."

Both DeLay and the host laughed, and DeLay continued: "He is like this. In fact, he seldom comes to the recording studio. He is the least of the creators I have worked with, and he hardly communicates with other people about the songs he wrote. , every time, he would suddenly come up with a finished product with a high degree of completion, and then order us to record the soundtrack in this way, and record the soundtrack in that way, what effect he needs us to achieve, what instruments to use, synthesized sounds...all the details have been considered The most perfect, we are not allowed to change and do not need to change. For a while, I even suspected that dozens of top creators were imprisoned in the basement of his house, working exclusively for his music pipeline, otherwise it would not explain how young he is. Such profound creative skills.”

"Haha, he is an absolute musical genius..." the host laughed.

"Yes, a genius among geniuses," DeLay echoed. "Genius that we mortals cannot comprehend."

"Maybe geniuses are always ill-fated. Now that he is awake, when will you go to see him?"

"I have called his hospital, and I will rush there as soon as he is fit to meet guests."

Sloan sneered and turned off the radio, "He seems to be threatening you from the air."

Song Ya smiled and thought for a while, no, this won't work, he doesn't want to give this person a chance, and he doesn't want to forgive.

At the same time, Cochran had already arrived in Chicago on an early morning flight. He took a taxi and went straight to the Goodman & Hamlin law firm, which was upstairs from the A+ Records that hadn't moved yet.

"well!"

They were all in the same business, and he understood when the elevator door opened. There were no clients coming and going, and there were no company guards at the door. Only some law firm employees gathered at the door chatting and looking around with puzzled faces.

"Mr. Cochrane." An employee recognized him.

He ignored the other party and pushed open the concealed door. Except for the nameplate with the name of Goodman and Hamlin law firm that was shining brightly, the ground was full of broken or complete A4 papers. Some employees sorted them out at their workstations. Carrying his personal belongings, he walked to the former Hamlin's named partner's office, which was also in a mess.

Maybe it was because he left in a hurry, many of Hamlin's personal belongings and the wine in the wine cabinet were still there, and there was a faint smell of burnt things in the air.

"Why do you have to do this..."

Cochran said to himself, looking across to Goodman's office, "Jimmy?"

Goodman's younger brother, Jimmy, was stepping on blank paper all over the floor in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

It's you, it's you, it's all for you

it's you for you

EverythingIdo

i can do anything

Itell you all the

i always say that

The place with you is heaven

Tellmeallthethingsyouwanttodo

tell me all the things you wanna do

I heard that you like the bad girls

i heard you like bad girls

Honey, is that true?

Is that true dear?

"Ms. Finn, push harder, push harder!"

At the maternity hospital near Highland Park, the midwife encouraged Xue Linfen, who was drenched on the delivery bed, while her relatives gathered outside in twos and threes, whispering nervously to each other about the news of the child's father's miraculous awakening last night.

"Wow wow wow..."

It went well, and after a while, the baby's loud cry came from inside.

"It's really a girl, have you decided on a name? Ms. Finn." The midwife asked afraid of hitting the baby.

"Well, Sansa, her name is Sansa, Sansa Song." Xue Linfen replied happily.

It's better than I ever knew new

This is much better than I expected

They say that the world was built for two

They say the world exists for only two kinds of people

Onlyworth living if is loving you

If you love you, life is worth living

Baby now you do

baby that's you

Singing in the old bars

humming in the old bar

Swinging with the old stars

swinging with the old singer

Living for the

life of fame

Kissing in the blue dark

kiss in the dark night

Play pool and darts

video

and video games

"I went to Tribeca and got you some clothes to try on."

Mariah Carey asked the assistant to put down the travel bag, took out an Armani suit from it, and helped her ex-husband put it on.

Song Ya slowly turned his head to look at the drooping shoulder pads on both sides, and raised his arms, as if a child was stealing an adult's clothes. The sleeves were empty, and a part grew out, and the torso was even more empty to blow the wind.

"Hehe, it looks like I'm going to buy a new one."

Mariah Carey couldn't bear to look at his desolate expression, forced a smile and joked.

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