My Dreamy Old Husband

Michael—who was also here on this day to visit Albert—was saddened to see the 1-meter tall boy lying in the intensive care unit with tubes all over his body.

Upon hearing Albert’s words, he comforted him and said, “I’ll hug you every day once you get well, alright?”

Albert blinked his eyes as if he were nodding.

Even though he had barely escaped death, he suffered severe damage to many organs, especially his digestive system. It would take him a long time to be slowly nursed back to health.

Albert couldn’t move at all, and his voice was faint and hoarse because his vocal cords were hurt by the poison. He was fed a new type of pesticide that was comparable to paraquat due to its acute toxicity. Luckily, he was put into cryogenic sleep in time, which saved his life.

His eyes rolled about as he looked at everyone before his gaze settled on Derek, who was standing to one side. His lips quivered for a moment before tears welled up in his round eyes; he then whispered, “I’m in pain, Derek…”

Holding back his tears, Derek leaned on the glass, hoping to get even closer to Derek. He clenched his teeth and said tearfully, “Don’t cry, Al… You’ll get well very soon if you don’t cry.”

Albert blinked his eyes slightly, and tears streamed down his face.

Just then, Quinton came out to chase the visitors out of the ward. “Alright, visiting hours are over. He has just been out of danger, so let’s visit him a few days later.”

Having visited Albert, everyone left with a heavy heart, and none of them spoke. Even Carmen, who was usually the most talkative, also hung her head and looked at her feet.

Michael held Carmen in one hand and Sophia in the other, wrapping his large hand around hers to pass on his warmth to her.

With a heavy heart, Michael said nothing as well.

It wasn’t until they left the inpatient ward that Sophia saw the bright sunshine outside. As a gentle breeze blew in her face, her mood improved a little.

Suddenly recalling something, she asked Michael next to her, “By the way… What’s that cryogenic chamber for? Why do we have it in our basement?”

of sadness and sorrow that flashed across Michael’s lowered eyes when she asked

daring to look Sophia in the eye, he pretended to subconsciously look somewhere else and answered, “That’s for

stopped asking questions upon

what would happen to him in the future. What if

a soul-stirring fight against death, the equipment finally gained some time for Albert, so it seemed that this cryogenic

as

she felt about Quinton; she couldn’t say that she hated him since he had repented. However, she couldn’t say that she didn’t hate him, for the best years of her life—including all the sadness and sweetness—were gone just like that because of

happy when

he deserved his punishment; God wouldn’t forgive him once and for

on Michael’s mind was

cryogenic equipment had been prepared for him. He never expected the equipment to come in handy this time, so he

into cryogenic sleep one day. However, he also feared that it might be too late for

for a sunbath

heartbeat and body temperature worried him

when his heart would suddenly stop

chest was dancing on a rhythm that sounded so peaceful. How nice would it be if it could keep dancing like this? He and Sophia would spend the rest of their lives together, and they still had a long way ahead

look after him. Quinton also stayed behind since he was already here; he had wanted to come to Africa, and the original plan was

took a bunch of kids home on the day of her departure. This time, Lorelei & Co. came along to visit Albert before Sophia took them

took the kids to board the plane as Quinton and Derek saw them

“Are you really not going to take Quinton back with you? At

not taking him with

saw Michael sitting quietly with Carmen in his arms; he seemed to be contemplating something while

driven off. The car slowly receded from Michael’s sight until it disappeared; only then did he

feeling that his time was running out. He was aware of his health condition, and his aversion to cold wasn’t

his life peacefully in the bustling Bayside City, he chose to stay in Michel Town. He was planning to enter the laboratory and develop the antidote