Chapter 78 Maybe she was the sacrifice of his happiness.

Sonia had a long dream.

In the dream, she was still the daughter of the Donald Family, who was stunning and noble. Eaton was the elder brother who loved her the most, with superior appearance that attracted countless young ladies. She had a birthday for her brother. This year, Sonia was 25, while Eaton was 27, they stood together intimately, their parents were healthy, and the family of four was happy.

Sonia tried her best to laugh loudly in her dream.

After waking up, she was still Sonia, but she was lying in a strange hospital bed. When she opened her eyes, all the warmth in her eyes was lost.

Finally, the picture was fixed on Eaton's face, and then a fine crack spread from the middle, like the glass gradually breaking. Little by little, the old man's voice and smile were also cracked, and fell apart in an instant.

Sonia looked around in fear. This was the advanced ward of the hospital. She woke up suddenly from the bed, as if she had had a nightmare. She looked around with a pale face.

There was only silence, as if even the echo to herself was swallowed up.

This made her feel like she was alone in the world. Sonia subconsciously hugged herself, and the infusion needle on the back of her left hand was touched, which caused a small bump on the back of her hand. However, she still hugged herself as if she could not perceive the pain.

Brother ...

eyes were red, but no tears came out. She exhaled and gasped, feeling

torn apart. Sonia wished she was in a

the door and turned on the

Are you crazy!"

tore off the needle on the back of her hand, and in a flash, blood rushed out of the tiny hole. Soon, it slipped from the back of

the wound was very small, and the blood stopped flowing after a while. Since it stopped flowing, Sonia simply didn't bother to wipe it, but looked

pretty, but the difference was that the shock and pain from the soul rolled in his eyes. Dixon looked at Sonia, and

call me by

suddenly made a hard push at Dixon, and ran wildly in the corridor, as if against the time. The years passed by her, and she

kept running, ran back to the place where Eaton

morgue of

whole person shook as if she were going to fall down, but she held the wall in time

morgue was locked... What should I do,

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