“Sophie … Sophie … don’t go, don’t go!”


    Suddenly, the unconscious man on the hospital bed murmured her name, and his hand couldn’t stop trembling, before clutching her hand tightly.


    The murmuring in thea, like a tear-jerker, caused Sophie’s eyes to burst into tears.


    She held Dixon’s hand in one hand, and covered her face with the other, bowing her head and crying bitterly.


    Sophie’s mind waspletely messed up.


    She was thinking, does Dixon love her or not?Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    If he did, why did Larissa have his child.


    If he loved her, why did he set a wedding date with Larissa?


    Or was he forced by The Dixon family to marry Larissa?


    But in either case, she and Dixon were doomed.


    Sophie got up, leaned forward slightly, and dropped a kiss on his lips.


    A kiss, imprinted on his lips.


    For a long, long time …


    Aptly, she straightened up with fondness.


    She reached out, took a ne off her neck, and ced it in Dixon’s hand.


    Sophie closed his fingers one by one, kissed him on his fingers as well, and then put his hand into the bedding, before turning around, speeding up her steps, and resolutely leaving.


    The steps were hurried, fearing that if they were a step slower, they would not want to leave again.


    Fate, often ying tricks on people.


    In Sophie left less than five minutes, lying in the hospital bed Dixon woke up.


    Opened his eyes, the eyes are simple white, the smell of sterile water lingers between the nose.


    Looking at the hanging bottles, Dixon knew he was already in the hospital.


    The heart, inexplicably empty.


    Sophie’s face came to mind, sometimes smiling, sometimes cute, sometimes naive, everything was so beautiful.


    But all of them exist only in memory.


    Slowly moving his head, his eyes surveyed the ward, empty, no one.


    That damned woman is so heartless.


    Even though he was vomiting blood in the hospital, she didn’t want to stay a while longer to keep himpany.


    Dixon was thinking about this, when he suddenly found something in his hand.


    Raising his hand to take a look, is a white jade pendant.


    The thumb-sized jade pendant is a good Hetian jade, jade is transparent, no impurities.


    The jade pendant is carved with a circr relief like a wreath, simple and atmospheric.


    This jade pendant, is the previous in the hidden tribe, Sophie is very ufortable with the hidden tribe, particrly timid, easily frightened, he took Sophie to the temple to beg for a jade pendant, inside also embedded a very small peace talisman, to protect the peace.


    Dixon looked at the jade pendant and raised his hand to throw it away.


    But after raising his hand, he hesitated and held the jade pendant in his hand again, covering his chest, and closed his eyes, motionless.


    As night fell, the ward, Larissa and Deangelo both appeared.


    Larissa saw him once again lying on the hospital bed and came forward worried and distressed, “Dixon, what’s wrong with you, why are you hospitalized again?”


    She was wearing a light gray tweed coat, a ck beret, and a scarf around her neck, and she had a good temperament.


    But even if she looked good, Dixon did not want to look at her.


    He cast a nce at Larissa, his eyes bypassed her and looked directly behind her at Deangelo, “What did you bring her here for?”


    “Larissa and I were looking all over for you, and someone called us and told us you were in the hospital, so we came over.” Deangelo’s eyebrows drew together slightly, “What happened to you, why did you faint in the street when you were fine? Good thing someone saved you this time, what if next time you faint in the car and no one finds you in time?”


    As a big brother, Deangelo is truly worried about Dixon.