Chapter 155
Brandon turned around. He could only see the despair on Savanna’s face. Savanna was like a butterfly with broken wings, falling. When Brandon saw the hatred in Savanna’s red eyes, his heart seemed to stop beating.
“Savanna,” Brandon shouted. His heart was broken, and he was in despair.
He threw away Tracy and quickly ran over. He kicked those men one by one at a time. Just as he was about to jump down, Tracy, who had pounced on him, hugged his thigh tightly. Tracy shook her head and begged in a hoarse voice, “Brandon, you can’t jump. Savanna is gone.”
Brandon pushed her away. His face darkened, and his heart was broken. He covered his chest. He turned around and ran downstairs.
Downstairs.
There were people watching the drama. He pushed away the crowd and rushed up. When he looked at Savanna, who was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes turned red.
He bent his legs, stretched out his trembling hands, and hugged the warm body, ignoring the blood on her face, which dyed his blue coat red.
“Savanna.” Tears rolled down Savanna’s face. The tears melted with the blood.
“Call the ambulance right now!”
The onlookers saw that Brandon was holding the woman tightly with red eyes and called 911. Soon, the ambulance
arrived.
Brandon followed her into the ambulance. He sat next to Savanna and held Savanna’s hand tightly.
It was not until Savanna was sent to the operating room that the nurse separated his hand away from Savanna.

Brandon sat in the chair, waiting for Savanna. Other than smoking, he could not find a second way to relieve his guilt
and pain.
Jim hurried over. Seeing that Brandon was covered in dried blood, he did not dare to say anything. He could only quietly stand beside Brandon and nervously watch the operation room indicator light with Brandon.
It was like a century.
Finally, the lights went out, and the door of the operating room opened.
Savanna was pushed out by the nurse. Brandon looked at Savanna, who was lying on the stretcher with a paie face like a dead person. He choked and could not utter a word.
Jim ran over and talked with the doctor.
Brandon sat there and did not inove. He stared straight at Savanna on the stretcher. His eyes followed the stretcher until the stretcher disappeared into the aisle.
Brandon suddenly came to his senses and rushed to the ward,
For three whole days, Brandon took care of the unconscious Savanna without sleeping.
Lucas came to find Savanna and was stopped outside the hospital.
Even if Lucas found a lawyer to sue him, Brandon did not care and continued to do as he pleased.
The door to the ward opened, and Jim came in. He looked at Brandon, who had not eaten for three days. Jim had mixed
feelings. “Mr. Cassel, this document needs your signature.”
At this time, if it was not an important document, Jim would not come to disturb Brandon.
Jim looked at Brandon, who had lowered his head to sign the papers. Brandon’s eyes bulged in their sockets. It had only been three days, and Brandon had already lost a few pounds. If this continued, what would happen?
Brandon signed his name and threw the pen.
When Jim picked up the document, he looked at the bed. The woman on the bed had a slightly ruddy face because of Brandon’s careful care, but her eyes were still closed, and she was unwilling to wake up.
That was what the doctor said. “Savanna is unwilling to wake up.”
Jim went out.
In the ward, there was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Brandon sat by the bed and held Savanna’s hand tightly.
Four days later, in the anticipation of Brandon, Savanna opened her eyes and woke up. She looked at the quiet ward, and the scene of her falling appeared in her painful mind. In a flash, she saw a large group of passers-by surrounding her in the blood-red world.
“Someone jumped off a building.”
“She lost a lot of blood. It was so miserable.”
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