Chapter 632 Nixon Is Back


    The neighbors in the alley said that the girl’s family were all unlucky souls. Her mother had passed


    away.


    and her sister had been sold.


    When the former died, her body was so stinky that her father didn’t want to spend money on her burial.


    He just wrapped her up in a mat and tossed her somewhere.


    This was Nixon’s fifth time being pulled into a dreamh.


    At first, he thought that if someone called him again, he would just pretend not to hear and not go in.


    Since he often felt drowsy during ss and was a bit anemic, his mother was already worried about


    hist health.


    But Nixon worried that the girl would have no one to take care of her and would wait for him, so he


    entered the dream for the sixth time.


    This time, he brought lots of snacks because he was afraid the girl would be sad when she heard about


    her mother’s death.


    But when he saw the girl again, she was being dragged into a small, dark room, barely alive.


    Nixon followed along and realized that this wasn’t a school at all but a ce for human


    experimentation. He had read about such things in books.


    He wanted to save her, but the boy who had summoned him noticed him. Then he darkness.


    He seemed to hear his mother’s voice, but it felt unreal.N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    What about the girl? Did she know how dangerous the basement was?


    lost in the


    Just as Nixon was thinking about all this, a figure suddenly blocked his path. It was a cooldy with her


    long legs straddling a bike.


    “Are you sure you want to continue forward?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “If you keep going, you


    won’t


    see your mom again.”


    The prettydy reached out and patted his head. Suddenly, chants filled the air, and Nixon felt an


    unprecedentedfort.


    “Here’s your yellow duck. Take it and go back. The person you wanted to save has already been


    rescued.”


    Nixon’s chubby face lit up with joy. “Thank you, miss.”


    After bowing, Nixon ran back. His chubby figure looked adorable.


    At the same time, inside the ward, the nurse looking at the monitors eximed in surprise, “The


    patient’s


    vitals have all returned to normal!”


    Upon hearing this, Victor walked in briskly.


    Chapte: 632 Nixon is Back


    After checking Nixon’s vitals and taking his pulse, he smiled with relief beneatly his mask. “Inform the


    patient’s family that he’s now out of danger. He can be transferred to a regr ward.”


    Although Nixon was still receiving IV drips when he was wheeled out, Winnie couldn’t hold back


    anymore. She gripped his hand and called his name.


    Nixon opened his eyes and grinned weakly.


    In the ward, Winnie immediately hugged him tightly. Her heart was still racing with fear.


    Nixon rubbed his eyes and said, “Mom, don’t cry. I’m fine. I didn’t go forward. By the way, where’s the


    prettydy?”


    Winnie was momentarily taken aback. “Prettydy?”


    “Yeah. She had my yellow duck, the one you bought for me. She told me not to go forward and toe


    back quickly, or else I wouldn’t see you again. I’m a good boy, Mom.”


    Nixon’s face was still pale, but he was quite energetic. “Did she go to take the girl home? I knew she


    wasn’t lying when she said the girl was rescued.”


    Hearing his words, Winnie suddenly realized something.


    It wasn’t a miracle. It was Wynter, Wynter had brought Nixon back from hell.


    “Thatdy is Mrs. Quinnell’s daughter and your life savior. Without her, you wouldn’t havee back.


    When you’re better, we’ll thank her in person, okay?”