My Doting Husband

Chapter 53 Scald

The ward became quiet. Emma was a little uncomfortable.

Her heartbeat was so fast. Sean's eyes kept on her face, which made her a little afraid to look at him.

After calming down for a while, Emma sat up from the hospital bed, enduring the pain. She looked up at Sean's newly bandaged right hand, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

"Scald." Sean's tone was faint.

Emma took a breath. Scald had been the most tormenting skin trauma since ancient times. It hurt.

Recalling that he pulled out his right hand under her, Emma couldn't even think about how painful it was...

Sean did not sit down. He just stood not far from the bed.

There was a brief silence between the two. The atmosphere was a bit weird.

Emma tried to find some topics, but her mind was blank. Facing a deserted person like Sean, she really didn't know what topic would interest him.

Before Emma found out the topic, Sean spoke first, "In the future, you'd better to stay away from Joey. If something happens, he will only make thing worse and can't help much."

"..."

Emma looked at him in surprise. She didn't understand when Sean had such a big prejudice against Joey.

Then, Sean turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing Sean was about to leave, Emma hurriedly called Sean’s name without thinking too much.

Sean turned around and looked at her.

His eyes were deep. The emotions in his eyes made Emma unable to understand.

However, she bit the bullet and asked, "Why do you show up every time when I am in danger?"

frowned and did

"Why are you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die.

was staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly said, "That's what I should

couldn't understand. She blurted out, "Did you

his head. He looked

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the

head and said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call me

On New Year's Eve.

high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on the coffee

watch, which was no longer

it was Emma

had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began

a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the

birthday. He hadn't forgotten

lying quietly on the sofa was picked

imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The user you dialed is turned

the phone aside, he took another

white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling

a glass

Then he turned

the water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone

sound made his heart

voice rang on the other end, with a lazy

mixed. His anger at the beginning

still there, "Why don't you speak? Do you make a

his chest

coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that was still very

depression could not vent, which

the door of the living

head and glanced at the clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess,

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