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."

touched her forehead gently. "Don't be

the door again, there were only the two of them left in the big ward, and it became quiet in an instant. Eric's hand was tightly held by Rachel,

the past, as long as she held Eric's hand, he would shake it off immediately and exaggeratedly shouted, "Rachel, you are so disgusting. We are old enough, but you still hold my

with disgust and said, "Can you control your voice?

on the bed and didn't even move his eyes. Rachel couldn't help but recall the past. She held back her tears and sobbed, "Eric, I'm holding your hand now. Why don't

to her was

herself down. Then she stood 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

this, Eric frowned slightly.

had no emotions, but that he tried his best

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

it for a while. Even if it appeared in her mind, she couldn't speak it out

felt powerless and said in a low

his teeth and tried hard to hold 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. If I could have caught her at that time, such

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

said, "Eric, it's not your fault. No one wants

all my fault." Eric cried more

with it alone, so he quickly stood up and wanted to go in to see the specific situation. As soon as his hands touched the door handle, he was immediately stopped by the psychologist. "Mr. Jack, don't go in first. If he gets inside, he might be able to control his emotions again.

like a tearful man, but he didn't

Then she said in a choked voice, "Eric, now that things have happened, we should cheer

set a

have realized their sadness. It had been sunny for days,

stood in front of the tombstone in black, quietly watching

to laugh and freedom most, but now she is trapped in

a low voice, "But her soul is

tears streaming down his face.

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