Chapter 1328
"Aria, Aria!" Seawolf quickly ran to Aria to check on her.
Unfortunately, her injuries were too severe, and the blood in her mouth was like a spouting hot spring.
Seawolf was at a loss and did not know how to treat her.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Footsteps sounded from downstairs.
"Who is it?" Seawolf heard the commotion and quickly turned around with his gun.
Bruce, Darcy, and the others quickly returned to the ship after taking care of the people on Paradise Island.
Seeing that it was Bruce, Seawolf heaved a sigh of relief. "Nighthound, you're finally back!"
Bruce scanned the ship.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart ached even more.
"Jaydon, how are you?"
Seeing Jaydon lying in a pool of blood and not completely dead, Bruce hurriedly walked to his side.
"Uh..." Jaydon spat out a mouthful of blood and was almost unable to say a word.
Bruce frowned and hurriedly opened the box containing Soft Accumulation Liquid.
He took out a bottle of Soft Accumulation Liquid and handed it to Darcy. "Darcy, quickly feed him."
When Darcy quickly took it. "Yes, Mr. Everett."
Then, he carefully helped Jaydon up.
"Ah... Bruce..." Aria was hanging on to her last breath, waiting for Bruce to return.
Now, she finally saw Bruce.
She finally had nothing to worry about.
When Bruce saw Aria, he walked over with heavy footsteps. "Aria!"
When he reached her side, Bruce became even more anxious.
"Uh..." Blood kept pouring out of Aria's throat, and her pupils gradually dilated.
Bruce felt a lump in his throat. He took out another Soft Accumulation Liquid. "Aria, you'll be fine. This is Soft Accumulation Liquid. It can definitely save you."
As he spoke, Bruce held the bottle of Soft Accumulation Liquid in his hand and prepared to open it.
The moment he was about to open it...
In his mind, the image of Joanna lying on the hospital bed instantly flashed.
Joanna was in a vegetative state. It was very likely that she would never wake up.
Now, he only had one bottle of Soft Accumulation Liquid left. If he gave it to Aria, then what about Joanna?
Thinking of this, Bruce's eyes turned
red,
tears fell uncontrollably.
giving or not giving,
was fighting fiercely.
Aria had sacrificed so much for him. Without her, he might really be dead.
However...
The thought of Joanna made him feel even worse. He did not want her to fall asleep forever. His children needed their mother.
If he lost Joanna, he would not be able to live either.
At the same time, he hated himself for his recklessness just now. Why did he have to open the box so violently?
Why did he accidentally break the other two bottles of Soft Accumulation Liquid?
If he had not broken the two bottles of Soft Accumulation Liquid...
He would not have to make such a difficult and painful choice.
"Uh, uh..." Aria poured out two mouthfuls of blood with difficulty. The dark red blood filled her neck.
Bruce
not bear to watch
anymore: After hesitating for
seconds, he decided to give woet
bottle of Soft Accumulation Liquid to Aria.
His heart wanted him to leave it to Joanna.
However, Aria's life was at stake now. If he did not save her, she would really die.
"Aria, quickly take this Soft Accumulation Liquid..."
Aria's vision began to blur. There was a faint smile on her lips. "No, no...
"There's no need to waste it...
"I... can die without regrets now that I've seen you again..."
Aria raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to touch Bruce's face.
Seeing this, Bruce held her hand and placed it on his face.
At the same time, he pulled her into his arms.
Aria smiled sadly again. She tilted her head slightly and breathed her last breath in his arms.
"Aria!" Bruce could not bear to look down. His tears could not help but fall again, and he hugged her even tighter. Bruce did not love Aria.
However, Aria had sacrificed so much for him. He could not remain indifferent.
His heart ached for her sacrifice. He wished that she could live well and have a good home.
Aria's hand fell heavily again, and she died completely.
Her injuries were too severe.
Her entire back had been pierced. we took the bottle of
Even if
Accumulation Liquid, there
"Nighthound, bad news. There are Melta warships ahead."
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