After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 631

Plop! Cody's body fell heavily to the ground.

His vision went blurry and he immediately passed out.

The prison guard watched as he lay on the ground, furrowed his brow, and was about to lash out. But then he noticed four young men and women standing across the glass walls.

He suppressed his annoyance and rushed to help Cody, who had fallen to the ground. He shouted loudly into the walkie-talkie, "Help! Quick, Cody seems to have fainted!"

"Dad! Dad!"

Brayden's heart ached and his heart almost jumped to his throat. He stared at Cody lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes, pounding on the glass with both hands and shouting through it, "Dad, Dad, how are you?"

This glass was so heavy that the people inside couldn't hear what he said at all.

Not only him, Sylvia and Franklin were also anxious, but at this moment anxiety was of no use.

Franklin said directly, “I will immediately assist him in obtaining bail for medical treatment as his lawyer. Brayden, you need to calm down." "How can I calm down? That's my dad!" Brayden impatiently banged on the glass, wishing he could smash it.

hurriedly brought some prison guards over, but did not bring

"Where is the doctor?

lying on the ground with a flushed face and said,

guard outside and said, "Hello, I am a

frowned. He couldn't make the decision, especially since Sylvia was an outsider. How could she enter a place like that as

just watch him die?" Brayden rushed to the prison guard, grabbed his collar, "Can't he see a doctor just because

did not bring a doctor with him; there must be a reason

not so

in this kind of place,

nationally certified doctor. I am not fake. Now please immediately let me enter and treat the patient! If the best treatment time is missed or anything

beautiful and striking face exuded

down one's spine, “Please be understanding. The patient's life is in danger. If you don't tell the sheriff inside that we need to come in, don't

speaking, he slammed his fist

Bang!

punched a crack

thickened and reinforced. It was

the glass because of this man's punch? Frightened, the guard pulled out his pistol and pointed it straight at Franklin, his voice trembling. "... Are you going to break

the fine is 5, 000. For serious cases, compensation must be made and a fine of 10, 000 will also be imposed. So... how could I possibly have committed a crime? Or do you want to be that glass?" The