Chapter 220 Martyrdom is an Ancient Legend

“I thought that dying for love was just an ancient legend, but I didn’t expect someone to actually do it…”

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Zeden’s words fell into Jennifer’s ears little by little, and hit her heart, making her so shocked that she couldn’t believe it.

She struggled and tried her best to get up from the bed, but she couldn’t

move.

She looked closely at Zeden with those red eyes, opened her mouth, and finally uttered some fragmented words: “I…dreamed…..he…wasn’t dead……”

She dreamed that Hill knelt in front of the grave and shot himself, yes, but someone saved him…

She couldn’t believe that Hill died just like that. He promised her that he would take good care of Carley, so how could he just follow her away like this.

Zeden put away his mobile phone and looked at her with some sympathy: “This news was broadcast on TV when you were in a coma two years ago. At that time, your body had a strong reaction, but you didn’t wake up. I

guess

it must be because I heard the news of his death and couldn’t accept it, so I made up a beautiful dream in my subconscious.”

Jennifer didn’t believe that she made up the dream, so how could a real dream be made up?!

There were ten thousand disbeliefs in her heart, but the tears were uncontrollable, gushing out of her eye sockets, like beads with a broken thread, falling non-stop.

Hill once said that if she died, he would commit suicide in front of the grave, never alone…

She remembered that before he died, he also told her that he would give her an explanation. Could this be his explanation?

Hill… is he really dead?

So, what should Carley do, that is her only relative in this world.

What should she do, she was rescued, but he died, what should she do?

still unable to move, had some body reactions

her finger and stretched it

going to call Hill and tell him she’s not

Zeden

to speak again, she just shed tears and begged Zeden to have mercy and make a phone call

seemed to be touched by something, stretched his brows, took out

memorized the numbers in her mind, and reported them to him one by

was rare for Zeden to be impatient. He quietly waited for her

opposite side: “Sorry, the phone you

raised an eyebrow at Jennifer: “It’s turned

phone doesn’t prove that Hill is dead, she wants to call

back into his

hint of impatience in his eyes,

didn’t reply, she just stared at him with her red eyes, staring at him until he took out his phone again, then she looked away.

number to Zeden, and

you dialed

voice again, Jennifer suddenly felt a little desperate, and her tears couldn’t be

could get up and run back to find them immediately, but she couldn’t even

that her eyes were full of anxiety and despair, Zeden couldn’t help comforting her: “You have been in a coma for two years, maybe they changed the number.”

coma for so long, she must have changed a lot, and it is normal to

herself and asked Zeden again: “How long… how long will I…

with his mobile phone and said casually, “I’m not

him, pursed her lips tightly, and

anymore.

feeling bored, got up

walking into the campus to find Hill, but a picture of Hill shooting himself

grave.

and fired

to rescue him, blood splashed on the tombstone, staining her

eyes, Jennifer felt a dull pain in her heart, which made her eager to go

room, no one came in to take care

her clean up routinely, George walked in

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