"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.

to Betty, "Stay at home and look after

and nurses saw Donald's serious condition and did not dare

followed them and got into the ambulance, but she was suddenly pulled

Do

still somewhat slow, she got pulled down from

raised her head to scold Connie who had

swiftly slammed the door of the

didn't care about the argument

saving Donald's life, which was a job that every

ambulance sounded, making people

ambulance in the family

also insisted on going

anything in the car, their

ambulance stopped at a nearby

emergency passage of the hospital, so she could only park outside and

looked anxiously around the crowded emergency area of the hospital, she heard a doctor say anxiously, "It's the cerebrovascular rupture

body and don't let

are dilated and

the pale Donald lying on the hospital bed and heard what the doctor

state and felt that the hospital lights were

That was impossible.

could not have

was suddenly unconscious and his situation was so serious but he didn't even

do that

the doctor and she was afraid

pounding wildly, and lots of

not remember 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, she did not want to accept such an

whether Donald was her father, all these things didn't matter to

want their story to end like

out of her control, she hated the fact that she

she thought of

thought of Patrick at her most desperate and helpless

gave an order, her

trembling hand took out her phone and

the last bit

she only got

the nurses had already

not cry, She had been running

panic as she watched them

man on

that Mary didn't die

out of the prison and

you hear me? Mary is not dead, she is not dead and she will

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