"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.

turned around and forced herself to calm down, she said to Betty, "Stay at home and look

did not dare to delay, they immediately carried him

she was suddenly pulled down by Connie,

do you want to do? Do you really want

got pulled down from the ambulance by Connie and

raised her head to scold Connie who had gotten into

slammed the door of the

Doctors and the nurses didn't care about the argument between the

only cared about saving Donald's life, which

ambulance

ambulance in the

also insisted on going to

anything in the car,

stopped at

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

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

vomiting.Move his body and

and he is unconscious.Immediately

Donald lying on the hospital bed and heard

that she was in an illusory state and felt that the hospital lights

That was impossible.

this could

so

don't do that to

would disturb the

wildly, and lots of

that she did not want to hear the bad news of

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

want their story to end like

her control, she hated the fact that she

an instant, she thought of

she thought of Patrick at her

gave an order, her

out her phone and

ringing...The phone ring was like the last bit of hope in her life that she was looking

end, she only got a

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

cry, She had been running

panic as she

at the man on

know that Mary didn't die in prison at

to secretly get her out of the prison

suppress her uneasiness any longer, Connie burst into tears, "Donald, did you hear me? Mary is

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