After parking the car, Morris carried Vivian and dashed into the resuscitation room.


    People were arranged to do various tests, Dixon stood beside Morris and patted his shoulder, “Don’t worry, Vivian is blessed with a good life, it will be fine.”


    Morris did not say anything, standing aside and waiting silently.


    Dixon sat on the bench and waited for a while, suddenly thought of Sophie, so he took his cell phone and contacted the people of the first product house.


    Calling, Dixon immediately asked, “Ashbur, where’s Sophie, howe she hasn’t been answering her phone?”


    “Ah … her …”


    The other party stammered, and the tone was clearly not right.


    Dixon jerked up from the bench, “What the hell is going on, did something happen to Sophie?”


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    “Sophie she, she’s hurt.”


    “Injured? Is it serious? Where is she now? How did she get hurt?” Dixon a heart hanging high, nervous even breathing missed a beat.


    “Quite … serious. People are in … East Street Hospital.”


    Because a product residence is the closest to the East Street Hospital, after Sophie’s ident, was immediately sent to the East Street Hospital.


    “East Street Hospital?”


    Dixon searched for where the East Street Hospital was, and suddenly it urred to him that he was in the hospital, “I’m in the hospital. What floor are you on?”


    “On the third floor, 407.”


    “Okay, I’ll be right over.”


    Hanging up the phone, Dixon looked up at Morris, and without waiting for him to say anything, Morris said, “Hurry up. When Vivianes out, I’lle over to you guys.”


    “Good.”


    Dixon nodded and immediately turned around and went downstairs. After a few steps, he ran as if he was in a hurry.


    Jogging all the way, he found the third floor and went to room 407 on the fourth floor.


    In the single room, Dixon saw Ashbur from One Piece House, and several others.


    They were all the people Morris had ced in the One Piece House, but each one of them was very skilled, but none of them was a match for Houghton.


    “Mr. Dixon, you’re here.”


    Ashbur greeted Dixon and looked at Sophie, who was lying in bed with a drip, without saying another word.


    On the hospital bed, Sophie was in aa, her face wrapped in white gauze, wrapped from the left cheek to the right temple tilt, also blindfolded the right eye.


    Dixon heart thumped a moment, found her face pale and bloodless, lips are even more white frightening, so asked: “She, what happened to her? What happened to her face?”


    Ashbur looked to the people beside him, signaling a look, trying to get them to exin.


    The result was that those few people turned their heads directly to look aside or turned to walk out of the ward, no one would speak.


    “I’m asking you a question!”


    Dixon grabbed Ashbur’s cor and questioned in a deep voice.


    He was pinned against the wall, and Ashbur’s head hit the wall hard, and he was so frightened that he stammered, “It’s Houghton. … ten centimeters of mouth, the injury is very serious. The doctor said … said … that she was, disfigured …”


    At the first-ss residence, they rushed into the room and found time to be injured, also did not see Houghton at all what was used to hurt Sophie, said it was a dagger, but also just guessing.


    Dixon’s brow furrowed abruptly and he let go of Ashbur’s cor and stumbled a step, “Disfigured?” He looked back at the girl lying on the bed, his mind reverberated with her innocent and lovely appearance, clearly such a good-looking girl, how could she be disfigured?


    “Where is the doctor? Go get me the doctor!” Hemanded.