Chapter 17 She couldn't escape until she was dead.

Dixon couldn't imagine how Sonia suffered in recent years. Seeing her crying on Victor's shoulder, he felt painful without reason.

Victor dried Sonia's tears with napkin and said to Sonia, "Mommy, shall we go home?

Don't be unhappy."

Sonia trembled and hugged Victor. "As long as you stay with me. With you, mommy can live..."

Victor looked up at fragile Sonia, then looked at Dixon standing outside the door, and sighed. "Mom, I told you before, in fact, Dad picked me up today."

"I know you hate him, but he is... my father."

Victor looked up and looked directly into Sonia's eyes. His eyes were clear and beautiful, and she felt soothing when she stared at him.

His voice was immature, with unassailable firmness. "Although I don't like him, I still think it is reliable to have a daddy.

However, if Mommy doesn't want to go back to Daddy, I won't intervene you. Your choice is my choice." Your choice is my choice.

Sonia burst out tears again. She said, "Victor, mommy is not afraid. Shall we go back and live a peaceful life with your uncle?"

Just as you and Dixon never met. As if you didn't have father.

After Victor coaxed Sonia to sleep, he came out of the ward. He glanced at Dixon in a sedate way, and the latter was looking at him anxiously.

"How's it going?"

"Not bad... now she is not as excited as before."

Victor stood there. He looked like Dixon very much. The discerning people could see at a glance that they were father and son.

Sometimes, fate likes to joke with you. The woman, who Dixon hated most, unexpectedly gave birth to such a... smart and mature son for him.

This child was so precocious. Is it lucky or not?

"Hey, Dad, I have one condition if my mother gets better."

Victor tiptoed and said to the Dixon, "You have to allow us to get together."

"Get together?"

Dixon suddenly frowned. "Send you back to that so-called home?

Why, do you still want to lead a wandering life?"

He didn't want his son to wander outside!

Victor's eyes are obviously dark. "Daddy, if it wasn't for me, would you care about my mommy's life or death?"

This word stimulated Dixon again. He stood still, and suddenly couldn't answer it.

"You see, you don't love each other, so even if you live together, you're unfortunate."

Victor took a deep breath and then looked at the Dixon. "So, it's good for me to live with my mother. You

anywhere. I can communicate with my mother about this

we won't go to your house to make

fine when we stay

doesn't want to

and suddenly felt

such a transparent mind... He was so

Dixon won't

his son

son of the Morris Family must be raised by

her every day after school in kindergarten. She quickly came out of

thought, "Hate me, hate

followed her hand in hand. The woman was slim and tall. She seemed to be thinner after these days. She walked through the busy hospital hall, looking extremely thin, as if she would fall to the ground in the next

woman worthy of his attention again and again? She was a murderer who killed

and leaving with her, Dixon unconsciously followed them to the door, and saw someone pick

hand so intimately that they looked like

to go back to his car. Sonia noticed his gaze disappear, so she

tone was full of worries.

slightly. "Sonia, tell me the

her face with her hands. She trembled slightly. "I am not sick...

of treatment, you will be completely cured." Sonia looked up. Through her tears, she saw Victor smiling at her. He took after Dixon very much. She cried and touched

When he saw that

take it only when you feel uncomfortable. You're not catching a cold, which can

earnestly, "It may take four or five days to get better after you take

I am healthy now, I am always... healthy." "What if

asked her so straightforwardly,

be chaotic, would be helpless. This man hurt her deeply, so she has already fallen into this nightmare. She

a deep breath, "Brother, some drugs can't

only rely

"

impression of fearing and hating Dixon had penetrated deep into her heart, so she would lose

never

dead or Dixon is dead before

she really wanted to get through it, only by making herself stronger can she not

her eyes were astonishingly bright. She said, "Brother... I

new life, a new beginning. Even if I

hand hard. "I am too

it's not your

him five years ago,

blind love led

a sinner, and

kindergarten. Victor looked proud when he

Victor, you

mother is

aunt, can you be

"This is my mother!"

little students

"Hum, niggard!

aunt, I really want to

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