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?

body, which was still unable

stretched it in

Hill and tell

her face full of tears, Zeden frowned slightly, “You can’t accept it?”

she just shed tears and begged Zeden to have mercy and make a phone call for

seemed to be touched by something, stretched his brows, took out his mobile phone, and asked her: “Number?”

opened her mouth, and with difficulty, she memorized the numbers in her mind, and reported them to him one by

Zeden to be impatient. He quietly waited for her to finish the report,

side: “Sorry, the phone

the phone and raised an eyebrow at Jennifer: “It’s turned

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

put the phone back into his pocket, when he

was more, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, “I’m

stared at him with her red eyes, staring at him until he took out his

Carley’s number to Zeden, and he dialed it out quickly after typing.

the number you dialed is

again, Jennifer suddenly felt a little desperate, and

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

Zeden couldn’t help comforting her: “You have been in a

has been in a coma for so long, she must have changed a lot, and it is normal to change the

this in mind, she braced herself and asked Zeden again: “How long… how long

casually, “I’m not a doctor,

her lips tightly, and didn’t

anymore.

while, feeling bored,

find Hill, but a picture of Hill shooting himself in front of the

grave.

head, and fired that

blood splashed on the tombstone, staining her photo

felt a dull pain in her heart, which made

came in to take care of her, leaving her lying on the bed

afternoon, after the nurse helped her clean up routinely, George walked in

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