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?

was still unable

finger and stretched

going to call Hill and tell

full of tears, Zeden frowned slightly, “You can’t

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

something, stretched his brows, took out his mobile phone, and asked her: “Number?”

difficulty, she memorized the numbers in her mind, and reported them to him

was rare for Zeden to be impatient. He quietly waited

the opposite side: “Sorry, the

put down the phone and raised an

is dead,

the phone back into his

impatience

didn’t reply, she just stared at him with her red eyes, staring at him until

Zeden, and he dialed it

you

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

back to find them immediately,

anxiety and despair, Zeden couldn’t help comforting her: “You have been in a coma for two years, maybe

in a coma for so long, she must

asked Zeden again: “How long…

his mobile phone and said casually, “I’m not a doctor, how do I know?”

lips tightly, and didn’t bother him

anymore.

a while, feeling bored, got

dream was no longer repeatedly 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 photo red…….

felt a dull pain in

no one came in to take care of her, leaving her lying

nurse helped her clean up routinely,

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