"Aaaah! Oh my God, blood!" The people around him were also shocked and shouted.

The girl was so shocked that her eyes were wide open. She just could not believe her eyes. The younger Mr. Walsh's hand was hit by a fork. Was someone helping her out?

The girl hurriedly got up from the ground and hid far away. She was shivering with fear, and she just wanted to leave the party immediately. The younger Mr. Walsh gripped his wrist. He was so afraid that his legs went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

“Blood! Blood! Ah! Why is my right hand so numb? God, I can't lose my hand!” He grunted.

The older Mr. Walsh rushed over from the side at this time. He held his brother's shoulders and asked, "What's wrong? What happened? What's wrong with your hand?"

He turned his head to look around and bellowed, "Who did this? Who did this? Why are you hiding after you did such a thing?"

"Damn it! Turn off the music!!!" The older Mr. Walsh yelled hysterically. The music on the dance floor was finally turned off, and the sudden silence seemed to shroud the entire hall.

people around them have all taken a

get involved in such a

was twisted. Maybe all the tendons and veins were broken in his hand. He had no idea if his brother would still be able to use his hand freely in the

a fork cut through my brother's hand, and we are on the 3rd floor at the International Exhibition Center. Get here as fast as you can!!! Quickly!!!" Mr. Walsh yelled

pull the fork off. They feared that once it was pulled off, his blood would gush straight

buffet, and she took advantage of the confusion just now to sneaked to

of mango

way, no

you seem to be having a great

voice rang out

around, she knew

a ghost, and

delicious.” Joyce did not return her

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