Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 78

He lifted it up carefully, there was almost no good skin on the skin below the chest cavity, it was all old wounds.

On the left side of the ribs, there were actually burnt marks from cigarette butts.

Finley’s masseter tensed.

Going down to the lower abdomen, Sofia was wearing a large hospital gown and trousers that just covered the lower abdomen tightly.

Finley would never be so shameless as to take off Sofia’s pants, probably there is no injury underneath, right?

He closed his eyes, feeling that the atmosphere was a little oppressive, and he almost felt as if he was suffocating.

He slowly sat down beside Sofia’s hospital bed.

Throughout the night, Paul didn’t dare to close his eyes, and led the head nurse to monitor Sofia’s vital signs in Sofia’s ward at any time.

was resting against the wall

Stwart broke Miss Campbell’s left hand and threw him into prison,

the president was blinded by hatred. He actually fell in love with her a long time ago, and he tried to resist using hatred to

because this thing is the most difficult to

unit most of the time, and Sofia was also fatal, and finally she was able to

fifth day,

nutrient solution to maintain her life these days, she woke up again

lengthy. I dreamed of my parents and my cute younger brother, of my classmates from all grades, and

the man who wanted to kill

ventilator was withdrawn, and every breath in her lungs hurt like being cut

of her eyes gradually became clear, and the first word she uttered was:

“Daisy!”

words she tried to shout were as

“She’s fine, don’t worry.”

her, and for a moment Sofia thought she

woke up suddenly, and the moment she heard the voice,

look at Finley who was sitting next to her, thinking that she was hallucinating again. She wanted to rub her eyes, but there was an infusion tube inserted into the back of her hand, and the other machine tubes on her body had not been removed, so He fixedly looked at the man sitting in

her eyes were red, her thin lips were tightly pressed, her gaze was complicated, as if she was

even uglier

looked at Finley, her scalp