The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 1187

In the ward.

Bruce came to the bed nervously. “Honey, are you feeling better?”

“I’m alright!”

“That’s good. That’s good.” Bruce’s eyes were red as tears fell.

Seeing this, Joanna smiled gently. “Silly, why are you crying?”

“I’m just too worried about you, really, Bruce said. As he pressed her hand tightly against his face, he gently stroked Joanna’s face.

Joanna had been unconscious for nearly two months. He was really about to break down. Especially when he thought Joanna was dead, he was already prepared to die with her.

Joanna blinked slightly. “Is this… Greyport?”

“That’s right! We’re already back at Greyport.”

“Oh,” Joanna replied lightly and looked at Bruce affectionately and gently.

She could no longer remember what happened before she fainted.

She only remembered that the car had crashed into the water and she lost consciousness. When she regained consciousness, she had already returned to Greyport.

Therefore, she had no impression of what happened after no man’s land. She also did not know that Bruce had killed the few hundred people in District 17 and completely blown it up.

Naturally, she did not see his most cruel and bloody side. What she saw now was only a fragile crybaby filled with childishness.

“Boohoohoo…” Bruce wiped his tears and sniffled as if he had suffered a great grievance.

He did not cry when he was captured in District 17. He did not cry when his stomach was cut open. He did not cry when he was tortured by genetic modification.

Joanna was finally awake, he felt

reached out and gently caressed his face. “Ha, why do you like to

let’s never be apart again,

never be apart!”

“Ok. Boohoohoo…”

fool of yourself if you

and laugh if you like! I’m just… I’m just boohoohoo…” Bruce sniffled and choked up.

that men did not

had not reached the point

would forever be a boy at heart. No matter how successful a man was, he would still retain

their feelings without holding back would they be so sincere

the person he loved the most, no one else would

was a knock on

knock on the door, Bruce used Joanna’s hand to hold back his tears and said

Dr. Down pushed the door open

out.” After Dr. Down finished speaking,

he wondered. “Mrs. Everett is already awake. Why is Mr. Everett still crying like a child?”

are the lab

Down’s back was tense. He quickly replied solemnly, “Oh, Mrs. Everett’s

“How so?”

death. But now, they have miraculously returned to normal. This

heard that, his brain

to specially study the special case of Mrs.

his face darkened. “You can’t tell anyone about what happened here, let alone

faces tightened and they hurriedly nodded. “Oh, okay,

is the fetus okay?”

is developing

“Alright, I understand.”

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