Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 16 She was stimulated five years ago.

When Dixon came to the hospital the next day, the attending physician of Sonia had changed. When he saw Dixon, he called him, handed over some report materials to him. He sighed and said, "Mr. Borris, your wife's condition is not very good..."

With no reason, he didn't explain the true relationship between them. The doctor continued, "She has severe depression, and she must have encountered great stimulation. Mr. Borris, have you... and your wife had anything happened before?"

Dixon looked at the report in his hand. His fingers were even hurt by this thin paper.

His throat was sour, as if a ball of cotton blocked in it. It took him a long time to say, "No... no."

"Well, alas." The attending doctor took off his glasses and wiped them. "She can't be cured only by taking medicine. We checked and found that she already has a treatment record, but she didn't take medicine on time. She takes medicine to restrain herself when she reacts.

It can't be cured in this way. She doesn't cooperate with the treatment in her heart... Mr. Borris, it may take a long time. Do you know what your wife likes best?"

The doctor's last words froze Dixon.

What does... Sonia like best?

He didn't know it at all.

Dixon felt that he could no longer communicate with the doctor. He said a few words casually and left. When he left, he still thought of the doctor's words-

"Your wife should have experienced some bad things. Mr. Borris, if you know the truth, I hope you can tell us, so that we can customize the treatment plan... Your wife is in a bad healthy condition. You know, the scars on her hand are not hurt in a moment. Her hand is full of new injuries and old injuries. The latest injury... was two weeks ago.

Two weeks ago... the day was so close!

How many times did she hurt herself about the scars on her arm?

He can't believe she has always had the habit of self-harm.

When the pressure was too great for her to bear, she held the knife and stabbed her wrist in the middle of the night.

Sonia disguised herself under her proud appearance. She was no longer the proud lady five years ago. Her soul has already been fragmented, and the rest was just her obsession.

Dixon did not dare to think more. He went back to the door of the ward of Sonia, tossing and turning. For the first time, he had the idea of escaping.

He was... afraid to face a woman, his ex-wife-a murderer who was sent to prison by himself five years ago.

Sonia killed Maria, but now she lives such a life. Dixon feels that he should be happy.

But when he saw her, he was clearly not happy. He always felt that he was the chief culprit who hurt her like this.

Dixon stood at the door for a long time with pale face, but he finally didn't enter the ward.

He turned to the other end of the corridor and took out his mobile phone.

"It's me."

The man put the other hand in his pocket, and his tall and straight figure is like a beautiful picture. Even in

the hospital, countless little nurses secretly looked at him and guessed his identity.

during the five years when Sonia was

finally made up his mind and said that sentence. At the same time, he felt severely painful.

"I suspect that someone

...

the afternoon. When he got on the

run away. At best, I'll go back to

me once

was so angry that he wanted to hit the flower bed with his car. What the

recognize him as his

is his

father-son relationship between them,

son.

on the elevated road to the

sighed. Maybe he was sighing for

"Mr. Borris..."

"Call me Dad!"

Borris... you

"Call me Dad!"

He was not used to it. His face

get used to it after you call

got better. When he heard this little guy

Is there any problem for you

cared about me since

said, "Your mother hid you so well that I only learned about

about when my

quickly asked, "Didn't you even know that

steering wheel trembled

even unable to answer the question

pregnant, maybe... he wouldn't have sent her into the

of countless emotions, but he didn't express them. Almost soon, these emotions disappeared. When his eyes blinked and opened again, he was still Mr. Morris, who was ruthless and resolute. It seemed that he never regret

sat the back seat lovingly, looked at the scenery flashing outside the window. He suddenly asked, "This not the

cleverness. He could remember the road in a few days. Dixon cleared his throat and said, "It's the way to the

"Hospital?"

Victor was very young, he was bright-minded. He asked carefully, "Is something wrong with

little bastard be so smart? It's

genes. It's his ability to have such a clever son. He

they arrived at the hospital, Dixon squatted down to fix Victor's clothes. Only at this moment, Victor felt Dixon was

help but look at him more. After all, a

to him. Maybe he can

said, "Do you know that your mommy has

mention these heavy topics in front of Victor. But he remembered that the child was mature, so he said frankly. "Her

irritate my

looked up. Sure enough, he

knew that his mommy suffered from

young age, he can accept such a