Chapter 38 First Encounter With Wilson


    Amy was a cold beauty. She had always been cold to people except those who she had epted from


    the bottom of her heart.


    Amy was moved by the strange man''s care for her, but she would not give up the toughness she had


    built in her heart for many years. For so many years, she had only her mother in her life. Except her


    mother, she had never received any care from anyone, and she didn''t think she needed anyone to care


    about her.


    It was not until she met Joy that she finally believed that a person who was neither rtive nor friend to


    you would treat you well regardless of life. Perhaps, Joy was changing her step by step. At least, she


    was willing to believe others'' sincerity.


    "Thank you for your concern. I know you are kind-hearted, but I don''t need to bandage."


    Amy turned around and walked forward slowly, with a relieved smile on her originally cold face.


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    This was the second time that Amy thanked someone, and the first time she thanked Joy.


    Amy walked into the tent. When she saw Joy sitting on the bed safe and sound, she couldn''t control


    her emotions any more. She ran up and hugged Joy, tears streaming down her face.


    Joy didn''t see how Amy came in, nor did she see what Amy was doing. As she blinked her eyes, she


    only felt a ck shadowing, and her head was held in someone''s arms.


    "Joy, that''s great. You''re fine. That''s great."


    "If something happens to you and you get hurt because of me, what should I do?"


    Struggling, Joy stopped when she heard Amy''s choked words. She understood Amy''s fear and


    sadness and was very happy. At this moment, Amy finally epted herpletely.


    At this moment, Amy cried like a helpless child, which made Joy feel sorry for her.


    It was easy to destroy a friendship, but it was difficult to build a true friendship. Joy had never been a


    real friend. This time, she firmly believed that she had obtained a precious thing for her in her life. That


    was called friendship.


    Joy reached out her hands and hugged Amy back. She was so happy that her tears were


    uncontroble. Just a few hours ago, she thought they would all be buried in the ruins.


    The two cried for a long time, but Joy was the first to calm down. She raised her head from Amy''s arms


    and wiped her tears. Looking at the cold Amy crying, Joy felt that Amy was much lovely.


    ''This was the real her, but Amy had suppressed her true emotions too much before.''


    Joy raised her hand to hold up the red face of Amy because of crying and joked with a smile, "Well,


    don''t cry. When someone sees you crying like this, he may say that I bullied you."


    Amy turned tears into smiles, red at her, and said angrily, "You know what? If it weren''t for you,


    would I cry like this?" Amy crossed her arms and sat on the bed angrily, ignoring Joy.


    Knowing that Amy was throwing a tantrum, Joy didn''t get angry. She walked up to Amy and tugged at


    the corner of Amy''s clothes, pretending to be pitiful.


    Amy ignored her and turned to the other side.


    Joy walked to her again, but Amy still turned around and ignored her.


    This made Joy a little depressed and didn''t know what to do.


    After thinking for a while, Joy suddenly came up with an idea. She rolled her big watery eyes and


    pushed Amy on the bed, tickling Amy.


    Amy was very sensitive, especially afraid of itch. She was at a loss whether to cry or tough when


    being tickled by her, and immediately surrendered to Joy, but Joy didn''t let her go.


    The small tent was filled with happyughter, as melodious as the wind bell. The passers-by could not


    help but feel happy when they heard the pureughter.


    Since the two of them were injured in different degrees, the next day, the two of them did not write any


    report, but chose to rest in the tent for a day.


    Taking advantage of this time, the two of them sent the reports back to Adam.


    "Mr. Adam, if you hadn''te here in person, you wouldn''t have imagined how great life could be and


    how many miracles it could make. Nothing is worth mentioning in front of life."


    There was undisguised excitement in Joy''s voice.


    Adam was very happy before. The first day he learned from Ryan that the two people were almost


    buried under the ruins, and he was worried about them. He was worried that the two would be in


    danger again, saying that he wanted the two to return tomorrow.


    "Well, that''s enough. I know you are all very excited now, but I still have to remind you to stay away


    from danger ande back alive. How about this? I''ll book air tickets for you. This is the end of the


    report. Come back quickly!"


    Amy and Joy were moved. He could give up such valuable news report for the safety of the two, but the


    two didn''t n to go back. They still wanted to stay and continue the report. They hoped that in this


    way, they could show the righteous and kind-hearted side of human in front of the public.


    "No, the rescue work is not over yet. We still have to stay here to record those moving moments. We


    can''t just go back like this. Mr. Adam, don''t worry. Our life is precious and we will take care of


    ourselves. We will definitely go back to see you alive."


    As soon as Joy finished her words, she hung up the phone without hesitation, regardless of Adam on


    the other side of the phone!


    In the vi of the A City.


    Jimmy sat on the sofa in the living room, with his slender legs crossed, elegant and noble.


    Today, Jimmy didn''t wear a suit as usual, but a set of leisure home clothes. Jimmy wore a white knitted


    shirt and a pair of xen pencil pants. Such casual dressing made him less aggressive.


    With a red wine ss in one hand, Jimmy took a sip of it gently. His cold eyes stared at the digital


    screen in front of him, but no expression could be seen in his deep eyes.


    At this time, the big screen was the news report of Joy. In the screen, Joy was dressed in a formal suit,


    with her hair tied into a ponytail, looking more young and beautiful.


    Jimmy finished reading the whole report, but his expression did not change at all. He was not cold all


    the time, but seemed to be inexplicably angry.


    Jimmy took the remote control on the sofa and fixed the picture on the side of Joy who was looking at


    the ruins with a sad face.


    But the more Jimmy looked at it, the more depressed he felt.


    Jimmy clenched the wine ss in his hand, which was full of broken ss pieces by his sudden move.


    The servant next to him was frightened by his sudden move and trembled all over. His breath was so


    cold that the servant did not dare to go forward, and some of them even felt their legs and feet weak.


    ''It''s time to go home, Joy!''