"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.

herself to calm down, she said to Betty, "Stay at home and

saw Donald's serious condition and did not dare to delay, they immediately carried him into the

the ambulance, but she

what do you want to do? Do you really want

somewhat slow, she got pulled down from

head to scold Connie who

already swiftly slammed the door of

and the nurses didn't care about

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

siren of the ambulance sounded,

chased after the ambulance in the

and Mrs.Dickens also insisted

in the car, their hearts

ambulance stopped at

emergency passage of the hospital,

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

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

are dilated and he

Donald lying on the hospital bed and heard what

in an illusory state and felt that

That was impossible.

this could not

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

do

would disturb the doctor and she was

and lots of images

did 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

father, all these things didn't matter to her

their

was out of her control, she hated the fact that she couldn't control it, nor

she thought

why she thought of

brain gave an order, her

out her phone and dialed

last bit of hope in her life that she was looking

end, she only got a busy

the nurses had already prepared an operating room and

not cry, She had been

ina panic as she watched

at the man on the bed,

didn't

get her out

any longer, Connie burst into tears, "Donald, did you hear me? Mary is not dead, she

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