My dear lawyer

Vivian's fingertips trembled slightly, and she suddenly closed in the fold, until the joints were pale, she said slowly, "John, please don't ask. I know it in my mind. You are tired tonight. Go back to have a rest early." The ward was once again in a state of silence.

John felt a dull pain in his heart. He seemed to hold a breath in his chest. And he could not express it. Finally, he looked at her delicate figure and said with a silent sigh, "OK, I understand. Have a good rest." Vivian nodded her head with difficulty. Her one hand was clasped into the palm of her hand. She cried in silence, "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I'm just an ungrateful woman. I'll repay you when I have a chance." Her bitterness, her hatred, her grievances and tears could only flow into her stomach.

The door was gently closed, and the man who gave her the last trace of warmth left with sadness.

Vivian suddenly went mad and grabbed her hair. Her eyes were full of pain and helplessness. Why did everything become like this? What was she doing? What have she done?

She had implicated the people who cared about her one after another, she became worse than the dog, her dignity was trampled, and her heart was dug out and abused.

Only her humble soul wanted to shout to break through this layer of imprisonment.

No, she had never been the one who was waiting to be partitioned by others at will. She was just for the sake of her child and the only support she had left. Even if there was a sea of fire and sharp needles and sharp blades in front of her, she would still gnash her teeth and kneel down to walk through it.

Even if everyone misunderstood her.

The long night tormented every nerve in Vivian's brain. She tried hard to calm down, but she could only fall on the bed and grasp the sheet like venting. She tortured herself because she couldn't hate and complain.

She didn't when she fell asleep that night, even if she was sleeping, her two thin eyebrows tightly tied together, and she couldn't calm down in the sleep.

The tall figure in front of the bed had been standing for a long time, he was looking at her pale face, light trembling eyelashes, and his cold thin lips tightened. His dark eyes were as deep as the cold pool.

For a long time, he disappeared as if he had never come.

Vivian suddenly woke up from her sleep. Her whole body was wet with sweat. She suddenly looked around everywhere, except for the dim surroundings, there was no one in the ward.

She smiled with self-mockery, clearly only she was in the room and she thought that person had come.

After waking up, Vivian did not continue to fall asleep, so she opened her eyes until dawn.

The next day, the city was as calm as usual, no major news or rumors coming out, as if nothing happened yesterday at all.

In addition to a lawyer's letter received by Leo's family, everything did not change, everyone tacitly waiting to see the fun.

Leo's family member, who got the letter, couldn't sit still any longer. However, no matter who he asked, he returned in vain.

Leo continued to bully others outside, but just this morning, he was pulled into the alley and beat violently. After others found it, the gangsters came to nowhere.

They called the police but they investigated nothing. So, they could only let Leo come back and ordered him not to go out.

"Vivian, why don't you tell me what happened?" Selina opened the door in the ward with a kick, the ash on the wall all followed to shake. If she had not been pulled away by Grace yesterday, Vivian would not have met that bastard. She was angry and guilty, so she could only take her people to beat the bastard this morning.

"Selina." Vivian wanted to show her a reassuring smile, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do it.

She looked her up and down first. Her face was swollen. She could not see any other symptoms except a few abrasions on her body.

She couldn't help roaring, "Are you a fool? Angie, that slut, obviously has set a trap for you, so you go on like this?"

"Selina..." Vivian had just opened her mouth.

And she was interrupted by her, "Don't call me, I don't have a friend like you. If the little bitch was at home, I'd knock her to death."

First, she beat Leo, and then she planned to go to Angie. She ran over and found no one. She had to come to the hospital to see her.

"I'm fine now." At least she looked ok, didn't she?

"See it. I'll help you get rid of that asshole." Selina said and her eyes were about to burn. If it wasn't for her identity, she would have come out and started by herself. Knock! Knock-

The door of the ward was knocked, followed by a woman's soft voice, "Vivian, how are you?"

"You bitch, you still dare to come to the hospital."

You didn't go to heaven but chose to the hell. Selina saw Angie wearing a small white skirt and taking a small chrysanthemum with her. She looked like going to the funeral.

Seeing Selina coming towards her, Angie shrank back in fear. She scolded in her heart that Selina appeared unluckily at this time.

Seeing Selina's slap, she quickly ran in the direction of Vivian. She was frightened and pulled Vivian's hand. Her tears burst out of her eyes.

"Vivi, please help me quickly, Selina is to kill me. Yesterday I really didn't know that my cousin would treat you like that. You see, I was too scared yesterday, and I came to see you as soon as I woke up this morning." "What a good acting. Leo is your cousin. You know him best. I think he was instigated by you." Selina was angry, today she had to teach this woman a lesson.

Angie looked at Selina's slap in the face. She quickly exclaimed, "Vivi!"

"Selina, don't get angry. What happened yesterday really has nothing to do with Angie..." It might have nothing to with Angie, if she really did that, she really couldn't forgive Angie.

Vivian's eyes went dim, and she put her hand back from Angie.

Angie looked at her move, and her eyes flashed slightly without showing any abnormality.

"You piss me off." After watching Vivian for a long time, Selina had to put her hand down and walked to one side.

Seeing that she was finally safe, Angie put on a guilty and pitiful expression on her face, "I'm really sorry. I really don't know that my cousin will do that to you."

It seemed that Angie's casual words was like salt on Vivian's wound, which not only reminded her of how disgusting her experience was yesterday, but also reminded her of the man who made her nauseated again.000000000000