"Jaz, we drank a lot tonight. I know you don't want to go back. How about sleeping in my place?"
These brothers grew up in the same pair of trousers. They knew that their friend had nightmares and couldn't even sleep since that thing had happened to him. Unfortunately, he had seen a lot of psychologists at home and abroad, but it was useless. In the end, they decided that they would spare time to drink with their brother for the whole night when it came to this day.
Jasper knew their kindness, but he still refused their enthusiastic invitation and went back home.
When he got home, it was dark.
Jasper knew that his elder brother must have worked overtime all night in the company. He turned on the silent phone and found that there was indeed a voice message from his brother. After he went back to his room to freshen up and went to bed, he just open his sleepless eyes, thinking about what his parents had said to him when they were alive.
"Ouch!"
His forehead was bulging with pain. As if he had made a decision, Jasper smiled bitterly, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and closed his eyes in pain and expectation.
It didn't matter whether he had nightmares or not. At least he could take a few more looks at them and listen to them talking about him. Wasn't it good?
The faint fragrance of lavender lingered around the pillow, and Jasper's disturbed heart gradually calmed down miraculously. Even his brain, which was filled with the bloody scene, began to be a little chaotic. An indescribable tiredness suddenly surrounded him. He had been used to insomnia, but now he fell asleep without warning.
Having a sleepless night, Jasper was awakened by the knock of his assistant.
'How could this be? Have I recovered?'
He shook his head in disbelief and was attracted by the mask on the bedside table.
He picked up the mask with his big hand and smelled an unnoticeable lavender smell. If it weren't for the fact that Jasper had a strong sense of smell from an early age, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Jasper narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips. A myriad of thoughts crowded into his mind.
After a while, Jasper rubbed his slightly messy short hair and finally made up his mind. He gave the butler the decision to plant a large number of lavender in the garden and change all the flowers decorated in the room into lavender.
Although the butler was curious about why the cold young master suddenly had such a strange hobby, he quickly went downstairs and bought a lot of lavender according to the instructions of the young master.
Melissa had no idea that the lavender was popular because of her, and was still excited to find that she had a mother.
When Melissa went back to Amelia from the bar, she was so sleepy that her brain had already been eaten by dogs. When she went back to her room, she fell asleep immediately and had already forgotten that she had kneaded the ice bucket with her bare hands.
Perhaps it was because her soul and new body hadn't been completely integrated, after cleaning up her brother in the bar, Melissa felt uncomfortable everywhere. After lying on the bed for three days, she still felt a little dizzy. She just wanted to stay in bed.
On the last day when she decided to stay in bed and enjoy the considerate care of a beautiful mother, Zelda, the servant, knocked on Melissa's door in panic.
"Zelda, what happened? Look at you. Your face is pale."
Rubbing her head which was not very clear, Melissa asked casually.
Zelda was so anxious that tears almost came out. She didn't have the time to answer the question and rushed downstairs with Melissa.
Amelia fainted, her face pale and her breath slight, lying on the carpet. From time to time, the woman's complacent flaunting could be heard from the phone in her hand.
The affected voice was very familiar to Melissa. Wasn't it Shera, the apple of her father's eye?
She clicked the button and the recording mode was turned on.
Without hanging up or paying any attention to it, Melissa just let Shera show off.
Amelia was the first person that Melissa had seen in this world, and also the first person that had taken good care of her in her two lives. Melissa had long regarded Amelia as her family.
Seeing that Amelia was at her last gasp, Melissa was so anxious that she didn't have time to consider whether the ambulance would come or not. With a strength of her thin arms, she easily picked up Amelia, who was 1.68 meter tall.
"My lady?"
Zelda was shocked and her jaw almost dropped.
She had been a soft girl since she was a child, but now she didn't even dare to recognize her.
Zelda was an old servant of the Meng family, and she brought up Amelia with her own hands. Before the Meng family went abroad, Amelia often took Melissa here to have fun. The Meng family liked to play with the soft and cute Melissa most. The men of the Meng family had once worried that the soft girl would be bullied when she grew up. It was estimated that if Zelda made an overseas call to tell the current situation, the Meng family would think that Zelda was old and hysterical.
Regardless of the shock she had brought to Zelda, Melissa just thought that it was not easy for her to find such a good mother and she would not let anything happen to her.
Melissa ran fast with Amelia in her arms for more than 10 minutes without being disturbed. Fortunately, not long after, she encountered the ambulance rushing to the Meng family's house.
The doctors and nurses were all thinking about the patient, so they didn't ask why they appeared on the way.