Chapter 129

Book:Reborn, I Feel So Great Published:2024-5-31

Winson’s POV
At the same time, the security guard rushed forward and pressed the mask man on the ground.
I was only two steps away from Murphy. Seeing that the thing was thrown to Murphy, I jumped up and pushed Murphy away.
Although I nimbly flipped on the ground, the ball object still exploded not far away from me. This is a self-made bomb.
Although the power was not as great as I thought, I was still blown two meters back. Blood flowed out from my eyes, ears, nose and mouth in an instant, and I fell to the ground, unable to move
Although Murphy was pushed away, his leg was still injured because of the impact.
Regardless of the bleeding wound on his leg, he crawled over to me and said anxiously, “Winson… Winson…”
When I heard the noise not far away, I was so scared that my feet became soft.
When I saw that all the people who were playing not far away were frightened to run back and shouted “someone was blown up”, i was so weak that i knelt down directly.
Nicola held me and comforted, “Natasha, it won’t happen. It must not be an uncle Murphy.”
Bran’s eyes went blank for a while and then he rushed forward as if he had lost his mind.
Seeing this, Natasha grabbed Nicola’s wrist and said in a trembling voice, “Nicola, my legs are so weak. You… Help me.”
Nicola immediately helped her up and walked to the green area.
When Bran arrived, he saw his father’s leg was injured and I was bleeding.
He was so frightened that he rushed forward and squatted on the other side of Winson.
Murphy was at a loss and didn’t know what to do. His voice was full of fear. “Winson, reply to me. Don’t frighten me.”
Seeing that his father could still speak, Bran looked at Winson and asked, “Winson, what’s wrong with you? Say something.”
Although I opened my eyes, my features seemed to have lost their effectiveness at the moment.
I can feel that someone is holding my hand tightly and shaking me.
I know someone is helping me wipe my eyes, ears, nose and mouth.
But I can’t see anything clearly in front of my eyes.
There was only the sound of explosions in my ears.
Bran looked at Murphy and asked in fear, “Dad, what’s wrong with Winson?”
Murphy grabbed Bran’s hand and said with uneasiness, “Bran, Bran, call an ambulance.”
Bran immediately took out his phone and dialed the emergency number.
At this moment, Nicola and Natashsa also rushed over.
Seeing the situation, Natashsa first looked at father’s injured leg, and then looked at my face lying on the ground
Natasha’s POV
I endured the panic in my heart and forced me not to care. I walked to Murphy, squatted down and asked in a trembling voice, “Dad, are you okay?”
Murphy looked at me anxiously and said, “I’m fine, but… Winson was injured because he wanted to save me. It’s me who got Winson involved.”
I looked at Winson again.
It occurred to me that mother also held my hand in such a hurry last time. Winson’s eyes, which were wandering around, had no focus all the time.
His black eyes, which had glanced at her countless times, were all away.
This had never happened since Winson was reborn.
Every time he saw me, he wanted to put me in his eyes.
So… He was not in a good condition now.
My trembling hand shook in front of Winson’s eyes.
His eyes were expressionless. Everyone present knew what it meant.
Seeing this, Murphy suddenly fell to the ground.
Damn it! He ruined Winson… Winson’s body twitched and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing all over Murphy and me.
Then, his eyes slowly closed, and he was no longer conscious
It was raining after a gloomy morning.
Winson’s wound was on his head, so Murphy didn’t dare to move Winson. She could only bend down and help him cover the rain with her own body.
My father stopped me from looking at Winson.
There is no light in my eyes now.
I came forward mechanically, took off my coat and put it on my guilty father.
Originally, the death of Winson had nothing to do with Nicola.
But seeing Murphy and me like this, Nicola couldn’t bear it anymore.
He quickly took off his coat and put it on me. He reached out and held my shoulder, comforting me worriedly, “Natasha, she will be fine.”
After saying that, he let go of me, stepped forward, squatted down and said to Murphy, “Uncle Murphy, let me do it. Your leg is still injured.”
Murphy shook his head firmly and said, “I can do it myself.”
Winson got hurt because of him. He felt guilty and needed to take care of himself.
After the ambulance arrived, the medical staff carefully lifted Winson into the ambulance.
Murphy insisted on going to the hospital.
But now he was injured and couldn’t take care of the patient.
When Nicola was about to say something and go to the hospital.
Bran quickly pushed me into the ambulance.
“Sister, go ahead. I will carry father and go to the hospital with brother Nicola’s car. Don’t worry. We will come to you soon.”
I nodded in confusion and saw the medical staff close the door of the ambulance.
It was almost the time for the engagement, but none of them came back.
Nicola’s mother couldn’t help but call Nicola.
Nicola picked it up and said in a heavy voice, “Mom, today’s engagement party can’t be held. You ask someone to send me to the hospital at once. You are responsible for the end of the engagement party.”
Upon hearing this, Nicola’s mother asked worriedly, “go to the hospital. What’s wrong? What happened?”
Nicola briefly told her what had happened just now.
Nicola’s mother was also worried about what had happened. She immediately nodded and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll arrange it right away. My son. Don’t let anything happen.”
In the ambulance, the medical staff took emergency treatment measures for Winson.
But there was no sign that Winson would wake up.
I sat quietly in the corner, with my eyes as blank as a pool of stagnant water.
I always thought that Winson deserved to die.
It had always been like this.
Would Winson die?
Would he really die?
He deserved to die, but he shouldn’t have died for our family.
If he really died, then father… The ambulance arrived at the hospital.
Edward, who had received Murphy’s call in advance, had been waiting at the gate of the hospital.
When he dragged Winson out of the car, he saw Winson’s condition and heard the emergency doctor tell him about it.
Edward said in a hurry, “hurry up. Let’s go through the green passage and enter the operating room.”
After I got out of the car, I wanted to follow him, but after only a few steps, I fell to the ground.
My legs are so weak that I don’t want to listen to you.
I watched the gurney being pushed away.
I had different feelings in my heart.
Because the emergency doctor just told Edward that… He was dying.
If Winson died, could the feud between us be settled?
Yes, if Winson died, I would be relieved! But… What about the Murphy family?
Winson used his life to make up for what he had done.
But our family… Can’t get rid of him! He was so vicious! He’s so poisonous!