He couldn't hurt Sylvia.

He stretched out his hands and subconsciously wanted to hug her, but the next second, he violently pushed her away again, using less strength.

"Go, go away!"

Sylvia looked at Franklin. Blood oozed from his lips and dripped down to the floor.

"Go! Didn't you hear me?" Franklin raised his hand and was about to push her further away when Sylvia caught his wrist. She stared at him, "Franklin! Wake up. I'm Sylvia!"

"Sweetie... Go away!" The pain came to him again and Franklin screamed in pain.

He roared like a trapped beast and punched his fist into the wall again. There was the smell of blood in the air.

His black shirt had been torn, showing his chest. Sylvia could see his muscles.

Pain and mania caused him to bite his palm as if this was the only way to ease his pain.

Sylvia looked at him in madness and shuddered.

He would rather hurt himself than hurt her...

No, she couldn't watch him hurt himself and do nothing.

Sylvia quickly walked to the drawer and began to find her silver needles. She had just used them the day before yesterday. Why couldn't she find them now?

"Are you looking for this?"

Suddenly, Franklin's voice sounded behind her.

Sylvia turned to look at him in surprise and saw her bag of silver needles in his hand.

She was stunned, "You... Why did you take my needles?"

me to do nothing after you stung me?" Franklin said with

Sylvia as if he was looking

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have

face, but unfortunately, you

on earth was

her temper, she gritted her teeth and thought to herself. Franklin was sick, she couldn't reason with a sick

didn't have her silver needles now, she had something

men, unbuttoning my shirt? It seemed that he had a terrible taste

in front of her. He was covered in blood

like Franklin

was as if he had changed into a

you tell me

if I told you?" Franklin approached her step by step

feel uneasy and had a bad

Franklin have any other

No, it was impossible!

you Franklin?" "Of course." Franklin fixed his eyes on her and suddenly chuckled. He carried

me, didn't you? Come on." Sylvia had to admit that he was

didn't mean she would

with men other than Franklin, even if you

and glanced out of

her arms around Franklin's neck and fixed

second, before Franklin realized it, he was shot

his eyes widened, he passed out and fell down the

jumped in through the window and wiped the sweat off his

how was my shooting

disappoint

Vaild pushed the door open and walked in. "Sylvia, what's wrong with Franklin?

mania," Sylvia answered, "Get

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