Stuck in you

Chapter 473 Dealt With The Funeral

With a faint smile, Rachel continued, "This is the seal Eric carved for me when he went on a trip."

When Rachel recalled the past, the smile on her face became bigger. She gently rubbed it and continued, "I used to think that he was too old-fashioned. But I didn't expect that it was the only thing I could find that had a connection with him."

"It's okay. There will be more and more connection in the future." Jack let her lean her head on his shoulder and whispered, "There are more than ten hours left. You can have a rest first."

Although she was not sleepy at all, Rachel knew that if she shook her head, it would definitely make Jack more worried.

His face was full of tiredness and deep sadness. Rachel knew that it was all because of herself.

Rachel couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he wasn't with her. She didn't know what to do.

In the hospital, Eric was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with no expression on his face.

The psychologist sat aside and said something slowly, but he did not have any reaction. In this way, a sense of frustration involuntarily slipped onto the psychologist's face.

He took a look and shook his head slightly. When he was about to stand up, he saw a pregnant woman push the door open and come in. He was about to ask if she had gone to the wrong place. Before he could ask, he saw Jack following her.

Looking at Eric's pale face, Rachel covered her mouth and tried her best to hold back her tears. "Eric, are you okay?"

However, her words were spoken to the air, without any answer.

Jack took a chair from the bedside, put it on the bedside, pressed Rachel's shoulder and let her sit down. He whispered in her ear, "Rachel, you stay in the ward and talk with Eric. We'll go out first."

He knew that if the two of them also stayed in the ward, it would be difficult for Rachel to say a lot of words.

Rachel gave him a look of gratitude. "Thank you, Jack."

smiled and touched her

in an instant. Eric's hand was tightly held by Rachel, without any reaction or temperature, which made her feel more painful.

as long as she held Eric's hand, he would shake it off immediately and exaggeratedly

always looked at him with disgust and said, "Can

the past. She held back her tears and sobbed, "Eric, I'm holding your hand now. Why don't you shout? Why don't you

her

up, pointed at Eric's face and shouted, "Eric, this has nothing to do with you. But now you are lying on the bed and can't recover. Do you think your mom can rest assured? Don't you think you are sorry to

Eric frowned slightly.

that it was not that he had no emotions, but that he tried his best

her eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. There was a trace of cruelty in her eyes. "Eric, if you don't want your mother to leave safely, you can lie here and don't move. At that time, I won't help you deal with anything about the funeral. Just let her be. Even if someone asks me, I have a clear conscience. After all, her own son is lying here motionless

if it appeared in

she felt powerless and said in a low voice, "If you still behave like this, I have to

back the crying, but later, his crying gradually increased and roared, "Rachel, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. I killed my mother.

to hold back his tears, which had not been shed for a long

and said, "Eric, it's

my fault." Eric

see the specific situation. As soon as his hands touched the door handle, he was immediately stopped by the psychologist. "Mr.

the sickbed, she saw that Eric was crying like a tearful man, but he didn't say anything, nor did he touch her, which gave him any comfort.

subsided, she sat down on the chair again. She blinked her eyes and took back all the tears in her eyes. Then she said in

funeral was set a week

seemed to have realized their sadness. It had been sunny for days, but today

in black, quietly watching

most, but now she is trapped

on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "But her soul is free and she can go

tears streaming down his

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