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

serious condition and did not dare to delay, they

followed them and got into the ambulance, but she

what do you want to do? Do you really want

got pulled down from the ambulance

and raised her head to scold Connie who

already swiftly slammed

nurses didn't care about the

saving Donald's life, which

ambulance sounded, making people

the ambulance in the

and Mrs.Dickens also insisted on going to the

one said anything in the car,

ambulance stopped at a

ambulance into the emergency passage of the hospital, so she

looked anxiously around the crowded emergency area of the hospital, she heard a

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

pupils are dilated and he

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

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

That was impossible.

could not

so

please don't do

the doctor and she was afraid

heart was pounding wildly, and lots of images

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

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

want their story to

that was out of her control, she hated

she thought of

thought of Patrick at her most desperate

brain gave an order, her

took out her phone and

phone ring was like the last bit of hope

the end, she only

the other side, the doctors and the nurses had already prepared an operating room and quickly pushed her

cry, She had been running along

ina panic

man on the bed, "Donald, you can't

didn't

get her out of the prison and

you hear me? Mary is not dead,

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