"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 grandma.I'll

serious condition and did not dare to delay, they

them and got into the ambulance, but she

what do you want to do? Do you really

was still somewhat slow, she got pulled down from the ambulance

got up and raised her head to scold Connie who had gotten into

Connie had already swiftly slammed

nurses didn't care about the

about saving Donald's life, which was a job

ambulance sounded,

after the ambulance

also insisted on going to

one said anything in the car, their hearts were

stopped at a

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

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

still vomiting.Move his body and don't let the

and he

the hospital bed and heard what

and felt that the hospital lights were

That was impossible.

like this could not

was so serious but

do that

dare to step forward.She was afraid that she would disturb the doctor and she was afraid that she would

wildly, and lots of images flashed

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

Donald was her father, all these things

their story

bereavement, which was a thing that was out of her control, she hated the fact that

she

did not understand why she thought of

order, her body

hand took out her phone and dialed the

phone kept ringing...The phone ring was like the last bit of hope

in the end, she

nurses had already prepared an operating room

did not cry, She had been running along with Donald's

ran over ina panic as

at the man on the

know that Mary didn't die

get her out of the prison

"Donald, did you hear me? Mary is not

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