Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos had been nice to Debbie all this time, and she really couldn't die like this.

Her will to live was so strong that she found the strength to swim upwards again.

After what felt like an eternity, she could breathe again. She took several breaths and shouted for help. "Help me..." Her voice could hardly be heard. She grabbed onto one of the concrete supports of the bridge and hung on for dear life.

Many people gathered on the bridge, and more people were arriving. A first-aid team arrived as well.

The moment she emerged from the water, someone saw her. "Look! Someone's there!"

Debbie was too tired, and when her fingers slipped from the concrete and she sank into the water again, she heard several people jump into the river.

Her chest burned like fire. She had no strength left at all; she closed her eyes and stopped struggling.

'Carlos Huo, I'm sorry...' Then she lost consciousness.

Debbie was awakened by the cold. She blinked, but the light was so blinding that she closed her eyes to stop the headache she felt coming on.

She heard people talking in her ear. Opening her eyes slowly again, she saw the blue sky.

'Am I still alive?' she thought.

"She's awake!" said a strange voice. "Is the ambulance here? She woke up!"

"Girl, are you all right?"

Debbie nodded by instinct. But she felt very cold, both physically and mentally. She was shivering, and for some reason, she was getting hot flashes. She wasn't sure why.

Someone helped her to her feet. She then noticed that she was wearing a man's coat. It was part of a uniform and had patches on it as well as a name badge. It must belong to someone on the first-aid team. Underneath, she was still wearing her wet knit shirt.

She heard the ambulance approaching, and some men gathered around her when it arrived. She was bidden to lie down on a stretcher and was carried into the ambulance by several men.

In the hospital

fully occupied, and even the hall itself was overflowing with patients. A nurse bound her head, and then set her up with an IV. The IV rack had wheels, so she could walk with it if she

to pay for your treatment!" the nurse demanded in a

and didn't hear the nurse at first. Not

of IV fluid," the nurse said impatiently. She was practically yelling, like Debbie was deaf or something. Debbie opened her

much is it?" She raised her head to see

meeting like this,

him was Portia, staring at her with

$2, 100. Here's the bill. The

from the nurse and said with a friendly smile,

been impatient towards Debbie, was charmed by Hayden's handsome face and his impeccable manners. Although she was wearing a mask, you could tell

nurse left. He squatted down and looked at Debbie. "Are you okay? What happened? And whose coat is

mood to talk, Debbie just shook her

going down to the first floor to settle the bill. Wait

After her experiences, she was

you help her? Look what she's done to you! Hayden, you're

I'll ask the driver to send you back home, okay? You don't need to

Hayden and Portia were out of earshot did Debbie look away.

ask her what she had done to Hayden.

next to her was a woman with a baby in her arms. With an embarrassed smile, Debbie said to her, "Excuse me, miss, may I borrow your phone? I fell

rather discomfited—she was soaked to the bone, and there was a blood-stained bandage around her head. The woman took out her phone and gave it to Debbie. She had no doubt that Debbie needed it

and dialed

on the other hand, went directly to his

light up. After he lit the first one, he took a drag and let his chagrin float away with the smoke. He was still smoking when some unexpected guests entered his

on the desk. "Hey, bro. It's rather smoky in here. Isn't

"Wow! Guys, look at his lip! Who had the guts to bite you? It had to be your wife. She used to

well, and he felt he should remind Damon. He didn't want Damon to get hurt if Carlos flew off the handle.

fixed his eyes on Carlos, wondering why he

who had just tapped his cigarette on the ashtray to get rid of the cherry. He