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Chapter 231 Her Terrible Attitude

if you will die from excessive blood loss if you bleed all night.” The extremely vicious words were said in an innocent tone. Sammy looked at the powder in her hand in horror and kept shaking his head, trying to say something Viola’s face was cold. She didn’t waste time talking to him. She mercilessly sprinkled the powder all over his body. It was not convenient for her to put the powder in some private parts. Then she called Todd to come in. When Todd learned that she still wanted to spread it between Sammy’s legs, he gave her a thumbs up in admiration and felt a little scared. This move was really damaging and ruthless! If Sammy couldn’t take it, he would suffer from ED for the next part of his life, right? At the hospital. After a few hours of operation, the doctor finally took out the bulletin Ormand’s heart. Fortunately, the bullet was two inches away from his heart and did not hit his heart. But it was still because he lost too much blood, his body was very weak, and he still needed to rest well, so he was transferred to the normal ward. “Viola…” He woke up from the anesthetic, his voice hoarse and weak. His gaze subconsciously swept around. The white ward was empty. There was no Viola that he had been longing for, no one else, only himself who was lying on the bed. The air was filled with a lonely and desolate atmosphere. Chapter 231 Rr Terrible Altitude The anesthetic was still taking effect, but he felt his heart hurt so much that he could not breathe. Viola said she would wait for him to come out and listen to his explanation. She wouldn’t lie to him! He forced himself to get up, though he was still feeling dizzy. Ignoring the bandage that had just been put on his chest, he got out of bed. His feet were weak. He could only hold the wall and move to the door of the ward. The corridor was quiet. Except for him, there was no one else, only the cold wind occasionally blew on his pale face, setting off a stinging pain. His eyes were red, and his chest was stuffy. A strong sense of sadness overwhelmed him. The intense pain in his chest was a hundred times more painful than when he was pierced by a bullet. “Viola…” Where are you? Are you still unwilling to forgive me? He wanted to go find Viola, but because he had exhausted all his strength after leaving the ward, he was weak and powerless, and could only lean against the door. He did not see Viola. The obsession helped him maintain his last bit of clarity. A nurse on duty who passed by saw him and was so scared that her face turned pale. She ran over to help him. “Oh my goodness,