Spoil My Errant Wife

"You will never get anything that is related to Mary because I will destroy them all!" Connie suddenly turned around, ran out of the door, and threw the silver necklace out.

Under the dazzling sun, the shining silver necklace was thrown far away.

People could see its trace in the air until it finally fell and disappeared from people's sight.

Donald almost got up the moment she threw the necklace out, he ran forward in a panic, he was so eager to catch the necklace that he almost stumbled.

He widened his eyes only to see the necklace fly in the air and then disappear...His effort was in vain even though he tried to grab something in the air.

It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't hold the things he wanted.

Bang! 

"Dad!" Christina instinctively shouted in horror.

Donald's heavy body suddenly fell to the ground.

Connie turned around, her face gradually calmed down from the initial excitement and resentment.

Then a sense of fear surged inside her, and her body stiffened.

When the ambulance arrived, the Dickens family doctor and Mrs.Dickens also happened to come back.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the old lady was scared out of her wits and rushed to Donald's side in panic.

"What happened?"

"What happened? Why is Donald in a coma? Why does he look so pale?"

The old lady burst into tears and screamed.

Christina's movements were very stiff.She and another nurse carefully carried Donald, her father onto the emergency stretcher trolley.Her grandmother rushed over and shook her, who kept asking about why and was about to cry.

Christina seemed to be unable to think at the moment and she did not speak.She just touched her father's rough palm and she could still feel the remaining temperature in her right hand, It was cold.

Betty's eyes were red and she tried to suppress her fear, but her words were trembling.

She held Mrs.Dickens's hand and kept muttering, "It's okay.Donald will be fine..."

"How could it be okay? Why is Donald bleeding from his nostrils? Why does he lock so painful? And he's still vomiting.What's wrong with him? He has already recovered previously.."

Mrs.Dickens cried and held Betty's hand tightly.

The two of them leaned against each other, feeling very uneasy.

Christina's face was a little cold.

around and forced herself to calm down, she said to Betty, "Stay

not dare to delay, they immediately carried

into the ambulance, but she was suddenly pulled down by Connie, who was

you want to do? Do you really want to kill my

slow, she got pulled down from the ambulance by Connie and fell to the

her head to scold Connie who had gotten

slammed the door of the

and the nurses didn't care about the argument between

saving Donald's life, which was a job

of the ambulance

the ambulance in the

Mrs.Dickens also insisted on going to

the car,

stopped at a

follow the ambulance into the emergency passage of the hospital, so she

hospital, she heard a doctor say anxiously, "It's the cerebrovascular rupture

his body and don't let the

patient's pupils are dilated and

pale Donald lying on the hospital

was in an illusory state and felt that the hospital lights were too dazzling, everything looked

That was impossible.

could not

father was suddenly unconscious and his situation was so serious

do that

was afraid that she would disturb the doctor and she was afraid

pounding wildly, and lots

how much she hated her cold father in the past, all she knew was that she did not want to hear the bad news of her father's death,

father, all these things

their story to

which was a thing that was out of her control, she hated the fact that she couldn't control

an instant, she thought of

thought of Patrick at her most desperate and helpless

brain gave an order, her body had already

trembling hand took out her phone and dialed the

the last bit of hope in her life that she was looking forward

in the end, she only

nurses had already prepared an operating room and quickly pushed

She had been running along with

ina panic as she watched

suddenly shouted at the man on the bed, "Donald, you

Mary didn't

out

suppress her uneasiness any longer, Connie burst into tears, "Donald, did you hear me? Mary is not dead, she is not dead and she will come back.You can't die...Don't...Please don't die, I