It was she who arranged for Sophie to guard Houghton, thinking that Houghton couldn’t escape, and even if he could, he wouldn’t hurt Sophie, after all, she was innocent and didn’t know anything.
Who knew he would be so ruthless.
Vivian was ashamed of Sophie and hated Houghton, and all the pain and disappointment came together.
“You should lie down and rest. I’ll make arrangements for you to stay in the same room as Sophie, so you won’t be alone.”
Morris leaned over, dropped a kiss on her forehead, ran his palm gently over her cheek, and turned with some reluctance to leave the ward.
A few minutester, arriving at the third floor, he went to Sophie’s ward.
Inside the ward, Sophie had not yet awakened. Dixon, with a dejected and distressed look on his face, sat by the bed, holding Sophie’s hand tightly, refusing to let go.
“Still not awake?”
Morris asked softly as she walked to the bedside.
Dixon only nced at Morris before his gaze fell back on Sophie’s body, shook his head, and let out a deep sigh, “No.”
The words fell, the ward fell into silence.
Dixon said: “I can’t imagine how she’s going to face all this when she wakes upter. She is such an open-minded and cheerful girl, living in the sunshine, happy and carefree every day. Knowing that she is disfigured, she should not be able to ept it, right?”
“stic surgery is very mature andmon in China. After we take her back to L City, we can definitely fix it.”
Morrisforted Dixon.
“Mmm … hurts … hurts …”
Suddenly, Sophie on the hospital bed’s lips were slightly open, humming softly and screaming in pain.
“Sophie?”
Dixon leaned forward violently and moved closer to Sophie, calling her name softly.
Sophie, who had been unconscious for several hours, finally woke up and blinked her thick, long, curly eyshes like butterfly wings, opened her eyes and saw Dixon.
“Dixon … hiss …”
She had a slight mouth, she felt a hot pain in her cheek, subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face, but Dixon grabbed her hand, “Don’t move.”
Sophie lying down turned her pupils, “My right eye … eye …”
Just want to ask a question, the result of talking will pull the wound, the pain of the heart.
“It’s okay. You just have gauze wrapped around your face, covering your eye. There’s nothing wrong with your eye at all.” Dixon looked at her frail and sickly state, even though her voice was as low as a mosquito, but still painful and afraid to speak the poor look, the heart pain near suffocation.
Sophiey in bed, calmly recalling everything that happened today.
Suddenly …
A sour nose, eyes abruptly flooded with red, dense with a thinyer of water mist, while the eyes gradually filled with tears, along the corners of the eyes overflowed.
Seeing her aggrieved, silent tears, Dixon’s heart was breaking with pain.
The first thing you need to do is to hold Sophie’s hand tightly, all theforting words to the mouth, but never know how to speak, like a lump in the throat.
Sophie turned the dark pupil of her left eye and looked at Dixon, “I … ruined … my face … was … it?”
She kept her mouth open as she spoke, with only her tongue twirling animatedly to make an indistinct sound.
It was the only way to speak so that the cheekbone didn’t hurt so much.
The doctor had said that her left cheek was only a millimeter away from being cut straight through, which is why it hurt so much to speak.
The Houghton also did not expect him to hurt Sophie so badly.
Because of the inertia of shaking hands, the ring on his hand is pressed in Sophie’s face cut through, so the wound is very deep, even the nasal bone has appeared scratches.
Dixon saw Sophie like this, eyebrows wrinkled and wrinkled, followed by the pain of red eyes.All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.
The only thing that I want to do is to clutch her hand tightly and rub it hard.