Abel did not show any sign of waking up yet.

Waylon said that he might not be able to wake up in two or three days.

How did he dare to challenge the "Deathly Desires!"

Did he find it too boring to live?

The whole bath was shrouded in a layer of white mist.

This layer of mist is produced by the interaction between the cold ice in the bath and the heat of Abel's body.

What was soaked in the ice water at this moment seemed not to be a body, but a piece of soldering iron.

Even the ice cubes were gradually melting.

This scene sent chills down Waylon and Luca's spines.

"I suspect this guy is not human," Waylon frowned, "Can someone do such a cruel thing to oneself? Can he be more ruthless?"

"Mr. Waylon," Luca said harshly, "Mr. Abel just… He did not want to make Ms. Louise sad, Ms. Louise had been very depressed these past two days."

"Right," Waylon said, "Today Abel also said that Emma looked very unhappy, and felt that her husband was alienating her, and was even afraid that she would misunderstand that he was having an affair outside..."

"That would not happen," Luca said, "You do not know that Mr. Abel does not normally like women, of course I do not mean that, he does not like men either."

"You should just say that he is so arrogant that he cannot bring himself to like anyone," Waylon pouted.

When Luca heard it, he was impressed that this highly educated person could speak succinctly.

"However, Mr. Abel really did not want his own life for Ms. Louise."

Luca finally expressed his emotion, Abel's spirit of sacrificing himself and forgetting himself.

"He really forgot," Waylon made a speech, "He is not a superhuman, he will live in our hearts forever, so what do you think he should do now? Even if the pain disappeared, would he still have the face to meet others? This face is bloody."

"Oh, really..."

Abel's blood-stained face, and

bloodstains and cracks would not

days should Mr. Abel be

about the Ryker

the old man lose his temper if he

could they hide it

the secret until Mr. Abel returned from

that it was

was not a three-year-old child that

more worried, "Our

what

it will take several days for Mr. Abel to

or four days," Waylon pinched his brows, "It is not that he cannot wake up, it is that he will go crazy in pain when he wakes up.

is really bad," Luca also pinched his

the center of the eyebrows had already

Waylon sighed, "There is no other way,

Ms. Louise?" This was the hidden concern in Luca's heart, "How long could we hide

could hide it," Waylon said,

down from upstairs and

hand, she

that the two men in the basement were starving, so she urged

the sofa, not intending to

Louise," Kendra rubbed her hands together, "I see that your complexion is not very good. Are

am okay," Emmeline said, "I am here to help

is not a good idea," Kendra frowned, "If

and said, "Abel is not that

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sighed, "There is no other woy, the

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she helped Kendro

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