00Angela had never felt so disgusted before. She bit her lips so hard that she could hold back her disgust. 00Melinda could feel Angela's trembling next to her, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only be anxious. 00"Why don't you agree?" Fayer leaned against his chest. "Don't forget that your grandmother and that woman are still in my hands." 00Charles's face turned ghastly pale. He grabbed her neck and said, "You're looking for death." 00"It hurts," he thought. 00Fayer could not breathe, as if her neck was going to be broken. Her face was ferocious, and she struggled to squeeze out her intermittent voice from her throat. "You can strangle me." 00Charles didn't show any mercy at all. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this woman. He took the switch in her hand and said coldly, "Fayer, do you know how disgusting you are?" 00Fayer laughed, hoarse and hoarse, like the sound of an old bellows, harsh and unpleasant. "Do you think I'm
00Just when she was about to ignite the bomb, Charles rushed over and kicked off the trigger in her hand. He squatted down and pinched Fayer's neck. "Go to hell!" 00Fayer did not struggle, but smiled strangely. 00Charles's eyes darkened. Soon, he realized that she was willing to die, so there must be a back-up. He didn't strangle her and hit her head on the edge. Fayer's forehead was bleeding and she passed out. 00Charles returned to Angela's side. When he was about to help her up, Angela pushed him away and said, "Go ahead." 00Charles was pushed off guard and sat on the ground. He looked at Angela in astonishment and said, "You..." 00Angela struggled to lift herself up and looked at him. She said, "I don't need your kindness, let alone touch me. I want to vomit, and I will feel sick." 00Charles knew that it was useless to explain anything. He had already hurt her with practical actions. 00At that time, he wanted to say that if something happen
A man, who came with Xenon, stood on the deck of the bow and pointed to Charles, who was searching for Angela in the sea. Xenon looked over and found that it was really like a person. Now he urgently needed to find the whereabouts of Fayer. It was a good thing for him to have a living person now. He asked someone to sail over. Charles and Xenon knew each other, but they hadn't dealt with each other many times. They didn't pay each other. At most, they were strangers they knew. Xenon stood at the bow of the ship. When he saw the person in the water clearly, he shouted, "Where is Fayer?" Charles raised his head, and the water drops on his hair blurred his sight. But he could vaguely see his appearance, so he knew that it was Xenon. "Help me find someone, and I'll tell you where Fayer is." Xenon sneered. "You're already like this. Can you still bargain with me? If I don't save you, you'll die here." How could it be possible for Xenon to come all of a su
The doctor seemed to be used to such a scene, so he calmly asked the medical staff to push him to the hospital bed and said, "Hurry up and send him to the operating room." Charles gently put the patient on the table. The doctor began to ask, "How did the patient get hurt?" "Explode." The doctor knew what to do and was ready. He whispered a few words to the stop beside him and then walked into the operating room. Charles wanted to follow him, but he was too anxious. The medical staff stopped him. "The family members of the operating room are not allowed to enter. Wait outside." "It doesn't matter how much it costs. I only beg you to save her." Charles stood at the door of the operating room, which was about to close, and shouted at the doctor. The doctor pretended that he didn't hear it. As a doctor, he would try his best. Charles was isolated from the door. He felt that his world had collapsed and did not know what to do. He w
"What else can I do?" Stacy looked at the aggressive woman. This was originally a very small thing, but now, this woman was going to be complicated. The woman snorted and said, "Are you pretending to be stupid?" Stacy frowned. "Even if your husband has an identity and right, he can't do this kind of thing. How about us?" The woman felt that Stacy was not an earth person. This world was just like this. There was no fairness. This was indeed not in ancient times. Men had no equal, but was it true that there was no difference between them? The woman looked at Stacy with some disdain. She was good-looking and too thin. She stood up and said, "What's your husband's company? I'll ask him to take good care of him." She deliberately stressed the words "Take good care of" on purpose. Those who could come here to the kindergarten all had some money, so the woman asked in this way. Stacy understood the threat in her words and looked very unhappy. "B
"What?" Stacy's nerves tensed. They hadn't met for a long time, how could they suddenly be hospitalized? "What's going on?" Stacy asked anxiously. Harry said, "I don't know. It's in the Semillon Hosiptal." Stacy started the car and drove out. Harry leaned over and casually put his hand on her thigh. Stacy was wearing a black sweater, jeans, and khaki windbreaker. His palm was hot and he touched her legs vaguely. "Don't worry." Stacy looked down at his hand. "She's pregnant. It's not a good thing to be hospitalized." His hand suddenly covered her leg. Stacy frowned and said word by word, "I'm driving." Harry looked at her seriously. "I still want a daughter." Stacy pursed his lips. She didn't take any measures to get along with Harry, but she wasn't pregnant. When giving birth to Henric and Stephanie, the doctor said that her body was injured and it was difficult to breed again. At that time, she wanted to have the two of them,
Since they couldn't get into the intensive care unit, they could only look through the glass. Angela was still in a coma. Her face was wrapped tightly, with only her eyes exposed. Next to her, there was a body test, and the sound of the body test was rustling. Charles lay prone on the glass and looked very uncomfortable. There was no sound. Stacy could only see his shoulders shrugging. "This surprised me very much. We haven't met for a long time. She said that she wanted to leave and find a quiet place to give birth to a child... I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Stacy's voice was very light. Charles's hand on the glass was clenched into a fist. He sobbed. "It's my fault..." "What's the use of knowing that you're wrong now?" Stacy knew that she shouldn't have provoked him at this time, but she still felt that she had to make it clear to him. "If you are still in this state, even if Angela will forgive you, I will not allow you. Think about it
"Instead of being decadent, it's better to think about how to make up for it." Stacy deliberately said so, not wanting to see him go on like this. It was useless to regret and could not change anything. The most difficult thing to buy in the world was regret medicine. Charles raised his head and looked at Stacy. "What should I do now?" He was really in a mess and didn't know what he could do. All he could think about was the moment he saw Angela's injured face. He could not get rid of it. "You go back and clean yourself first. I'll take care of Angela here," Stacy said. Charles hesitated. "What if she's willing to see me? What if I'm not here?" "Do you think she will want to see you?" If she was not disfigured, she might be willing to see him. But now, Angela would definitely not see him. For example, if this thing happened to her, she certainly would not expect Harry to see it. They were in the same mood. "You're not doing th