The American Scripture

Chapter 13 Nightmare

When Sarah went to work, she endured the surprised eyes of her peers and almost died of shame and anger. Even the serious Irishman Kerry Sterle, her boss, smiled.

"Here is your return receipt. The Los Angeles Police Department wants you to go through the formalities by four o'clock today at the latest, so that your car can be towed back for repairs."

Ren handed her a stack of documents.

"You help me, I have to go to Temecula!"

"Okay, no problem, but if you go to Temecula, can you take me with you?" Ryan looked at Sarah expectantly.

"It's just me!"

Sarah touched the bandage on her forehead again, and her anger towards Zhen Fan rose again. Sixty yards, I really only drove sixty yards, but I was hit by that drunk bastard.

The morning sun was shining brightly.

While Zhen Fan was running, he ran into Christine again and greeted him from afar.

"Hey, Christine, I watched your show yesterday, it's unbelievable that I would meet a big star!" Zhen Fan stopped, and Christine also stopped, and the two changed their walks by the river .

"The most incredible thing is that I didn't ask you for an autograph."

"Do you want it now?"

Christine pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at Zhen Fan, and said teasingly, "It seems that you are not ready yet, you don't have a pen, and you don't have a notebook!"

Zhen Fan was also teased by Christine, and the two walked for a while, then sat on the bench by the river, as if they met that day, it seemed very natural, like an old friend for many years.

"But from the first day I saw you, I felt that you were a little troubled!"

Zhen Fan looked into Christine's eyes, which were full of exhaustion.

"You know?" Christine giggled, "I'm fine now!"

"Well, if you sleep well at night, it's really good!"

Zhen Fan looked into her eyes again, and said solemnly.

"If the beauty's eyes are full of tiredness, it means that she may have suffered from insomnia. Otherwise, I really can't think of a girl who has a smooth career and is still quite young. What is there to worry about?"

"We don't discuss this!"

Christine raised her hand in a sign of surrender.

"Okay, if I can help you, just call me!"

Zhen Fan stood up and decided to continue running the distance he had not finished.

"Goodbye, Christine!"

Zhen Fan waved his hand and ran towards his room.

"Remember to bring a notebook and a pen next time!"

Christine laughed, then tightened the towel around her neck, and ran towards her villa. The villa is close to the sea, from the balcony you can see the rough sea, the beach full of sunshine and people.

"Kristen, you shouldn't be here now. The director has called. If you don't go, I think it might be a little troublesome!"

A lean young woman in her mid-thirties, wearing a small black suit and eyes, with a serious face, was talking to Christine who was sitting in the hall drinking tea.

"No, I can not,

I can not do it! It's been almost half a month and I can't get rid of that nightmare! "

Christine looked at the woman sadly, not at all relaxed and smiling in front of Zhen Fan.

"Here comes a psychic from Texas called Sith De Niro..."

"Don't introduce me to psychics, those are liars!"

Christine suddenly broke out without warning, her voice became sharper, and the expression on her face was a bit ferocious, like a werewolf who was stimulated.

"This is the fourth one, psychic? Forget it, I'm just having nightmares, can he understand my dreams or can he dispel my nightmares? No, nothing!" Christine suddenly thought As if he had exhausted all his strength, he slumped on the sofa and murmured in a low voice, "God, what should I do? What should I do?"

"If you don't try, you won't have any chance!" The middle-aged woman insisted on her opinion.

"Enough, you are just my manager, don't meddle in my private life, damn it!"

Christine curled herself up on the sofa and spoke fiercely.

"Stuart, don't be so willful, you will destroy yourself!"

The middle-aged woman's tone was flat, but she was also getting angry.

"Let me think about it!"

Christine finally let out a low voice. She felt very tired and wanted to close her eyes and sleep, but she held on so that she wouldn't fall asleep immediately. She didn't want to be in that dream again. Bearing the suffocating fear once, it will kill her!

The middle-aged woman looked at Christine, sighed, shook her head, and finally left, walked outside the living room, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Mr. De Niro, yes, it's me, Ocal, please come here, I have convinced Christine!"

"Okay, Ms. Ocal, you know my rules. If the employer is not very willing, I will not use my spiritism for her. After all, this is a matter of communicating with the gods. The result of not cooperating is Let me waste my vitality in vain!"

The voice over there was serious.

"I know, I have already arranged, Christine agrees, everything is fine!"

Ms. O'Cal put the phone away and went inside to speak to Christine, trying to keep her awake.

No one would have imagined that Christine, who was witty and eloquent on TV, was indeed in such a situation now.

Sarah borrowed a police car and drove from downtown Los Angeles to Temecula. She came here to seek Zhen Fan's misfortune, full of anger.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhen Fan opened the door, and Sarah stood in front of the door, her head was wrapped in white gauze, and she looked unhappy. Claire, who followed Zhen Fan behind her, looked at Sarah, and laughed out loud with a "puchi".

Following Zhen Fan, this girl has become much faster, and her temper has become much more cheerful!

"I just said..."

As soon as Zhen Fan opened his mouth, Sarah interrupted him violently!

"Listen, I don't want to listen to your crap, I got bumped yesterday, all because of you bastard, let me in, damn it, no... I don't mean you, Claire, I know your name, how beautiful! "

When Sarah swears, Claire is about to cry, and it is obvious that Sarah's appearance frightens her.

Quickly comforting her, Sarah had no choice but to hold back her anger and cheer Claire up, before sitting down on the sofa.

"Claire, go watch cartoons over there, I'll talk to Sarah!"|

"Are you two going to kiss?"

Claire raised her small face, looked at Zhen Fan seriously, and then at Sarah.

"Puchi!"

Zhen Fan didn't hold back.

Sarah also blushed, and looked down at Claire: "How could Claire think of those things? I want to talk to Uncle Zhen. There are some... well, secrets between adults, children can't listen to them." of!"

Claire pouted, and walked aside holding her Barbie doll.

"I knew that every time my father wanted to kiss my mother, he always said this, don't lie to the children, I promise not to peek!"

"Puchi!"

Zhen Fan couldn't hold back again, and gave Claire a thumbs up!

The corners of Claire's mouth completed an arc, looked at Sarah's suffocated face, and ran to the side in a hurry!

"Elf!"

Sarah couldn't help but complained kindly, angrily and funny.

"Don't underestimate the children, they are smart!"

Zhen Fan stood up.

"Tea or soda? Or a glass of wine?"

"Drink tea!" Sarah felt that her mentality improved a lot immediately after the elf's stirring up, and she also calmed down. After all, Zhen Fan's consultant came a bit reluctantly, and her attitude was indeed not very good.

Zhen Fan went to make tea, and Sarah looked at the layout of the entire living room again. It was very simple, but it made people feel calm, and she melted her anger unconsciously.

Zhen Fan put a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of Sarah, brewed a cup himself, then sat comfortably, took a sip gracefully, and looked at Sarah. He was waiting for Sarah to speak.

"I was wrong in the front!" Sarah raised her hands and apologized in a gesture of surrender.

"I forgot, you yelled at me?"

Although Zhen Fan smiled, but this smile was too teasing, which made Sarah's anger rise again.

"Well, I admit, I shouldn't interfere with your beliefs, but I also have my own beliefs. I don't believe in souls, but I believe in God!"

Zhen Fan nodded with an expression that he had known for a long time.

"Okay, do you want to tell me to go to the lake to have a look together?"

"If you want, of course, as a consultant, you have to be present in person for some things!" Sarah tried her best to speak tactfully.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Zhen Fan nodded.

"So... when are we going to leave?"

Sarah was overjoyed when she heard that, she couldn't sit still, she stood up and stared at Zhen Fan.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhen Fan dialed a number on his mobile phone.

"Annie, I might go out for a while. Claire is here. If possible, you can come and take care of her, or you can take her back!"

"I'll be right there!" Annie replied very simply!

"We'll leave when Annie comes over!" Zhen Fan walked into his study and took out a mahogany sword from inside. The sword had been worn black and looked very old.

But the more old it looks, the more it gives the sword a sense of simplicity.

"Cheap third uncle, there are still such good things left. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use them?"

Zhen Fan smiled.

"Zhen, Annie is here!"

Sarah yelled loudly in the living room, causing Annie to look sideways, and looked at her in surprise!

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