I stared at Winson who was lying in the blood in the distance.
Seeing the man in the blood who was conscious looking at me, smiled
The ambulance stopped me from Winson.
Although this is what I have imagined thousands of times in my heart.
But I didn’t expect that Winson would dare to die.
After the ambulance left, I was still standing there in a daze
All I can think about is Villson’s pitiful and cute face.
How I wish Winson could die immediately, but I am afraid that once he dies, my Villson will never come to this world again.
After a long walk, Jack quickly walked up to me and asked with concern and anger, “Natashsa, why are you here alone? Where is Winson?”
I pointed at the road behind and shouted, ” death by a car?”
Jack was stunned, “how could it be?”
I looked up at Jack with hatred in my eyes, “probably because…”
“He deserves!” After saying that, I couldn’t help laughing in a low voice.
That damn beast! He dared to say he loved me just now.
Disgusting, really disgusting!
Jack sent me home.
I went back to my bedroom and found a painting book.
I opened the album and found that Villson’s paintings were drawn
My hand gently stroked Villson’s face, on which there was no smile. When I recalled the moment I had an intravenous drip with Villson, my eyes were so sore
I held the painting tightly in my arms and whispered sadly in my heart, “Villson, you will come to see my mother, won’t you? You know that mother has been preparing and looking forward to your arrival. Even if Winson is dead, you will come to see me, right? Villson, we have promised in our dream that you won’t break your promise to me, right?”
When Bran came , I fell asleep.
He pulled out the album.
I woke up in an instant.
Seeing it was Bran, I breathed a sigh of relief.
With a pleasant smile, Bran asked, “sister, why are you sleeping here?”
I stood up vigilantly and quickly took the album out of Bran’s hand, pretending to close it casually. But with a kind smile on my face, I said, “I looked at some work-related drawings, and I fell asleep accidentally.”
I held his arm and said, “let’s go, Bran. What do you want to talk to me about?”
Bran immediately said, “Dad called you just now, but no one answered your phone. He asked me to tell you that Winson is out of danger, but because of the concussion and fracture, he may need to stay in hospital for a period of time.”
It turned out to be about Winson.
“I see.”
“Bran, it’s late now. go to bed.”
Bran nodded and walked to the door. After hesitating for a moment, he said, “sister, in fact, I feel that Winson seems to be different from before. Now he is easy-going and easy to get along with.”
“Bran, stop talking about him. I’m sleepy and want to sleep.”
Bran said in a low voice, “sister, in fact, I think that Winson seems to like you very much. If you still have a crush on him…”
“All right, Bran. I will solve my emotional problem by myself. You can go back and have a rest.”
Bran nodded with a smile. “Okay. Good night.”
For the next few days, no matter who went to the hospital to visit Winson, he would call me.
But like last time, I turned a blind eye to Winson’s hospitalization.
Winson’s POV
I don’t dare to expect Natashsa to appear again.
I asked Philip to go to the mental hospital in person. I gave Wendy a wolf that hadn’t eaten for a few days as a ‘gift’ and took a video of Wendy being tortured.
Seeing the video and listening to Wendy’s heart wrenching cry, I finally felt a little better.
I’ve been in hospital for more than half a month, and my body is getting better and better.
Early in the morning, Philip walked to me nervously and said in a low voice, “the man who followed and protected Bransent me a signal for help.”
“What happened?”
Philip explained immediately.
This morning, when Bran was riding, he passed a road and was quickly pulled into a car by a parked car.
Philip’s men, who were sent to protect him, also went forward to rescue him and were also caught.
The man used his equipment to send an emergency signal.
His companions took a picture of the situation through the small camera he was carrying.
“Send someone to rescue Bran as soon as possible. No matter what method you use, you must bring him back to me.”
Philip felt a little embarrassed and said, “that car is a fancy car. Our men are still investigating the whereabouts of the car.”
I got out of the bed quickly.
Thinking of what Bran had suffered in his previous life, I felt extremely guilty.
In my previous life, if I couldn’t protect someone I couldn’t protect in this life, how could I face Bran and Natasha?
Philip hurried to help her up and said, “you still have wounds on your body.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“Use all the forces to find out where Bran is right now.”
Philip followed me out of the hospital.
Philip received a call again.
“I found the car, but…”