It Was You

Chapter 839 Restrained Sadness

The second morning, Cassandra's fever was finally brought down. Kevin came to check her and made sure that she was fine. Then everyone was relieved.

What's more, she looked as if she had suffered a heavy blow before. When she woke up this morning, she seemed to have forgotten everything in the past, as if she had returned to the lively and mischievous Cassandra.

Seeing his sister-in-law like this, Carlos immediately rushed to look for Kevin and said nervously, "Kevin, tell me the truth. Is sister-in-law having sudden spurt of activity prior to collapse? Why do I feel this is so weird? "

Kevin rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. "She just had a fever. She recovered so soon. Doesn't it mean that I'm a good doctor? You are weird! Your whole family is weird! "

With an anxious look on his face, Carlos muttered in a low voice, "It's not my fault, okay? It's really because sister-in-law looked like she was going to die yesterday, and today she suddenly looked so energetic. Why do I feel this is a little unreliable? " NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Hearing this, Kevin stared at Carlos with a headache, "Can you stop mentioning it? Besides, you don't have to worry about it. Understand? "

Carlos scratched his head and sighed, "I'm really worried. Well, if Master and sister-in-law have a baby, maybe they can distract their attention. Don't you think so?"

Kevin was speechless.

'I don't know this bitch!

What do you mean by having a baby to distract their attention? Is it easy to have a baby and play with it?'

Kevin touched Carlos' forehead and said, "You don't have a fever. You are talking nonsense now."

Carlos dodged half a step away by reflex and stared at Kevin vigilantly. "You took advantage of me for no reason, bastard!"

Kevin's face was covered with blood. In terms of abnormality, he was indeed less than one in ten million of Carlos'. How did this guy live till now without being slapped to death?

Half an hour later.

Carlos stared at his sister-in-law in confusion. What did she want to do?

Cassandra had changed into a casual suit. While telling Martin to take medicine on time and not to work, she got into the car quickly and rolled down the window. "My sweetheart, go in quickly. Don't stand here in the wind. What if you catch a cold?"

"Okay," replied Martin.

Cassandra immediately waved her hand, "I'll watch you leave."

Martin nodded, turned around and walked in. With a pair of affectionate and obsessed eyes, she stared at the back of Martin until it disappeared. Then she called Marcus to drive.

She hadn't been to the Film And Television Base for many days, and perhaps she had been idle for too long. Today, on a sudden impulse, she wanted to work. She called Johnny and asked him which movie she was shooting today. After changing into men's clothes, she rushed there directly.

Marcus drove the car silently and looked at Cassandra from the corner of his eyes from the rearview mirror. He wanted to comfort Cassandra, but he, an iron man, was to coax her? It couldn't be!

The car soon arrived at the Film And Television Base. Cassandra got off the car and went directly to the film set.

The other staff of the crew had arrived early. They probably knew about the death of Mrs. Lynn, so they looked at her with pity. However, Johnny had told them not to talk about it in private, nor to talk about it on the set, so no one dared to ask more.

Johnny was talking with someone and the shooting was about to begin. Suddenly, Cassandra came over in a small suit. Johnny was absent-minded for a moment and stared at Cassandra with his bloodshot eyes.

Since the death of Mrs. Lynn, he had been trying to find an opportunity to comfort Cassandra, but he didn't know what to say. He struggled and finally had to keep silent.

Moreover, Cassandra already had a boyfriend. He didn't even have the right to comfort her.

"Director Johnny, you are just talking about the play. Get me involved, please." Cassandra sat down beside Johnny with a warm smile on her face.

At that moment, Johnny felt a sudden itch in his heart, not very strong, but enough to make him lose control.

Johnny tried his best to restrain his gaze and kept a gentle smile as usual, "Well, it's a good chance. Your comrade was killed in order to save you, you must be very sad, but sometimes, you don't have to cry, because your role is set up to be good at restraining your emotions. Therefore, you should show more character's sadness and regret of restraint. Do you understand what I mean? "

Cassandra lowered her eyes, her calm heart heaving slightly. At that moment, her heart seemed to be like a tsunami, but she just sat there quietly, without letting anyone know.

Cassandra chuckled, "Well, I have a general understanding of it."

Johnny said a few more words to the male actor beside him and confirmed with the stage crew before announcing the shooting.

Because this scene was set in a heavy rain, surrounded by wild mountains, the crew were all built rockeries and green curtains, and then add special effects.

In the first part, the heroine played by Cassandra fought with the male actor. After that, they were seriously injured and fled to the wilderness. At this time, there were pursuers from ahead and behind, and they had no choice but to be surrounded by them. They were on the line of life and death. The male actor tried to save the heroine, drew away the pursuers, and finally died miserably under the chaotic saber.

Under the rain all over the sky, the man's cold body was lying in the blood. He had been stabbed several times and almost died of blood draining. In the cold night rain, except for the heroine, no one knew that he had died in this wilderness.

As the camera was zoomed in, the heroine, covered in blood and mud, walked towards the corpse step by step. The rain fell down from the tip of her hair. She was injured, but she seemed to have no pain. She just stepped on the rain and walked towards the corpse numbly.

It was only a few steps, but she seemed to have walked for a long time. Thin blood lines entangled in her eyes. She suddenly knelt down in the muddy rain, her hands buried in the soil, and the blue veins stood out on the back of her hands. There was no expression on her face, but it was so cold that even her bones were trembling.

After a long time, she loosened her grip on her fingers in frustration and helped the person on the ground up slowly. Because the corpse was too heavy, she almost fell down, but she only staggered to stabilize her body. She held the corpse and walked into the rain.

The camera backed away slowly. Her back gradually disappeared in the rain. Her eyes, which were swept by the rain, were unusually clear, but her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of isolation, carved into the bone and blood, which could not be wiped away. Loneliness... …