Josh Harris’s face showed no hint of joy, "Enough, stop talking. Even if Daniel Harris is actually blind, so what? He’s not dead, is he? Why isn’t he dead! If he doesn’t die, then it will be your son who ends up dead!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, what do you mean dead?" Wang Liangrong said, but immediately, it was as if she realized something, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Could it be... could the explosion today have something to do with you?"
Josh Harris didn’t answer, just yelled impatiently, "Get out, remember, this has nothing to do with me, do you understand?"
Wang Liangrong’s body trembled slightly and she quickly left the room. But after all, as mother and son, just by looking at her son’s appearance, she knew clearly that this explosion might be orchestrated by her son.
If that is indeed the case, then once found out, they as mother and son would be completely finished.
She needs to think of a way, think about what to do.
"Brother Min, can you truly see nothing?"
"Brother Min, when you can see in the future, you will know what I look like. I will become beautiful, very, very beautiful..."
"Brother Min, can we... survive? Let’s survive together, shall we..."
In the darkness, the images from the past kept flashing before her eyes...
Brother Min’s face turned into Daniel Harris’s face, Daniel Harris anxiously ran to her side, asking her how she was. Then came the roar of the explosion. That glaring flash, followed by the deafening noise... and the impact of the airwaves... in an instant, the body felt like it was being torn apart in pain.
"Mabel... this time, I’m giving my life to you..." Whose murmur was that...
"Ah!" Mabel Quinn suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into view was that same darkness. The parts of her body injured in the explosion were aching slightly, as if telling her some kind of truth.
Was that just... a dream... She sat up and realized that she was drenched in cold sweat.
She almost instinctively reached out to touch the empty space next to her, but she didn’t feel anything. Fınd the newest release on novel·fire·net
"Kyle..." she softly called, turning on the bedside lamp. What entered her eyes was an empty room; she was the only one in the entire room.
Mabel Quinn looked at the time on the wall clock, it was already past 4 AM. So late, if Kyle wasn’t in the bedroom, where would he be? She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, threw on some clothes, and walked out of the bedroom, starting to search in rooms he frequented.
One room, two rooms, three rooms... None.
Mabel Quinn hurriedly walked down the stairs, inexplicably feeling anxious, afraid that something else might happen.
Just as Mabel Quinn was about to reach the bottom of the stairs, she suddenly saw the front door being pushed open, and the moonlight spilled into the room with the opening door, then a figure walked in from outside, the silver moonlight falling on that person, it was so moving.
"Kyle..." Mabel Quinn called out softly, her footsteps quickening, almost running towards Kyle Kinston.
He seemed to notice her as well, striding towards her.
As he passed through the living room, she threw herself into his arms, "Why did you go out? I woke up and couldn’t see you, I was afraid you would also... also..." she choked with emotion, afraid that something might happen to him too, afraid that he might not really be there by her side.