My Wife Is My Life!
Chapter 190 The Injured Little Boy
When Simon was struggling, the door was suddenly pushed open. Randal, who had sent Ethan to school, had come back. When he saw Simon like this, he immediately went up to pull up Simon's hands with worry.
"Monie, I'm your brother. Calm down. Have you remembered anything?"
Glancing at Randal, Simon couldn't help trembling and said, "My head hurts. My head..." Before Simon finished his words, he fell down again with his arms around his head.
Simon's situation was too dangerous. Vana couldn't let Simon go on like this. She came to the side of Randal, reached out her hand and directly chopped on Simon's neck. Simon's expression immediately relaxed and he fainted.
"What are you doing?" Randal asked worriedly.
Vana sighed, "That's the only way. His memory will be automatically restored during the coma, which also alleviated his pain. But from the situation now, it seems that the time to recover his memory will still take a long time. Why don't you take him home first?"
Randal nodded, but still asked Vana, "Aren't you going back?"
Vana took a look at Charles and shook her head. "I have something to ask Charles!"
Randal didn't say anything more. He called Terence and the two of them took Simon out.
After the others left, Vana's worries were revealed. She saw that Charles tidied up his clothes and she walked to him. She asked him with doubt, "What you told Randal last night must also have hidden something, right?"
Charles raised his eyebrows and gave a cunning smile.
"You find it."
"What's your purpose? Why do you have to let Simon recall those memories? And for this, you even lied to Randal that it could help to find out the cause of Simon's disability?"
"It's not a lie. It can help, and it has something to do with you!"
"You... You know everything?"
nodded and then went straight out of the bedroom to the living room. He sat down on the sofa in the
him and sat
was caused by
if he had recalled something, "Do you remember that you met a little boy being chased by killer when you were
to think and began to think about what
because she did encounter such
school, in order to wait for Billy who was playing basketball with his classmates, Vana waited very
Magic City, and even the bus
flashes of thunder on their way home. In order to go home faster, they often passed
afraid. So at that time, Billy held Vana's weak shoulder and comforted her,
with complaint, "But I'm so cold. If you had listened to me
an apologetic look on Billy's face, he looked at the rain shed aside and said,
and the two moved to the rain shelter.
than in the open
rain shed. Vana was frightened to scream, but as soon as her voice fell, she saw that Billy had run away and disappeared in a flash.
him, she heard a weak cry for help
paused and moved over
here? I'm
boy shrank behind a motorcycle in the corner of the rain shed. Although it was too dark to
to leave him alone, but when she turned her head, the boy said, "I know someone
he was injured, she finally
the little boy only wore a thin shirt in the winter. So she immediately took off her scarf and wrapped it around his neck, and then comforted him, "How are you? You said you were injured? Where do
boy had been leaning against the cold stone wall. Hearing what Vana said, he