Mr. Right, Spoil Me

"Dad, I came to see you."

The walls around were so clean and white without any trace of life. The lifeless medical instruments were operating in order. Liquid medicine was flowing down the transparent plastic tube and injected into the patient's vein. Only in this way could the person on the bed be safe and sound.

"Dad, last time, didn't I tell you that I was married? Today, I will take my husband to see you."

Andrew was standing aside, watching Sarah talking to an unresponsive person and frowning.

His dark brow furrowed.

"Andrew, don't you say you want to visit him?"

Sarah moved a little, pulled Andrew over, and stood in front of the unconscious person.

"Dad, this is the man I married, Andrew. What do you think of him? Can you have a look? Open your eyes to see him, please..."

Sarah was holding Andrew's hand. He could feel that she was strengthening her grasp. Her hands were shaking.

"Dad, can you open your eyes to have a look? Please, open your eyes, dad. Open your eyes..."

Seeing that Sarah was going to lose control, Andrew immediately stopped her and pulled out his hand. His hand turned red because of her grip, but he couldn't care less about it and then held her into his arms tightly.

"Calm down, Sarah. Look at him. You have to understand that he can't talk right now."

Andrew's tone was very gentle. He was trying to bring her into this gentleness. However, the breakdown was so fast that Sarah couldn’t help it anymore. She was yelling and hitting, “That bastard did this to us! It’s all my fault! Why should I save him, why should I bring him into our family? He should have been beaten to death at the beginning! I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted! Why did this happen to us?! Why?!

Dad, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't lie here! It's all my fault! I'm sorry, dad. I'm so sorry..."

lay in this cold hospital bed, she wouldn't have had to deal with all these miserable matters. She didn't have to see

should innocent people suffer all

Stop! The wound of your feet hasn't healed yet. You're going to hurt

Matthew Scott! He wants to take me away. I don’t want it. I don’t want to stay with him in my life. I hate him, I hate him so much. Why is he still alive? He has everything now. Why can't

...

the man on the bed violently, Sarah's tears rolled down and fell on

He won't dare to lay

get closer to the bed. The quilt had been messed up by Sarah. They couldn't afford it if anything happened to

know that I regret it. I regret saving Matthew that year. I shouldn't keep him by

Even her voice trembled. It was clear that she was ashamed

of this, she destroyed everything she cherished

go back to the past and change

wrong. It's not your fault. It's all Matthew Scott's fault. Don't blame all these

a person was overcome with grief, she even needed

I didn't make such a decision, how things would end up like this in the end? I should be the one to bear all

from the

leaving the hospital, Sarah was locked

...

minutes, "Have you calmed

face with her hands and buried her head on knees. "You said that it was Matthew's fault. But it's not the truth even if you put it in that way. Part of it is

...

for a while, without saying a

sat in silence for a moment, Andrew faked a cough and looked at Sarah's face. "Do

instantly. She didn't expect him