Chapter 14 Guilty Exnation


    Sane was also a little surprised at Harold''s action. Soon, the doctor came to have a check and asked


    Wendy to take some painkillers.


    Wendy was also tired. Under the effect of the drug, she fell asleep soon.


    Sane and other people turned back to the office. The nurses also left the ward with a sigh of relief. The


    ward was quiet again.


    In the office, Sane looked at Harold and asked, "What do you think?"


    "It doesn''t look like a disguise, but Wendy is full of weirdness!" Harold raised his eyebrows and said,


    "Did what she said that she killed her mother proved what we guessed?"


    Sane couldn''t figure it out, but to be conservative, he ordered, "The mother and the daughter should be


    investigated again, and the movements of Derek''s wife in these days should also be investigated."


    "Yes!" The man in ck nodded respectfully and left.


    Sane looked at the unfinished chess game in front of him and said with a smile, "Harold, let''s continue


    to y chess!"


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    "Okay."


    "It should be your turn, right? Oh, no, no! Why is there another ck piece here? "


    "When he came to report just now, I dropped the ck piece here!"


    "No way! I didn''t see it. It was a vition! Let''s y it again! " After saying that, Sane messed up the


    chess pieces before Harold agreed.


    Charles sat aside and looked at his naughty grandfather. He said with a smile, "If you lose, you lose.


    You even y dirty."


    "You little brat! What do you mean by ying dirty?" Sane picked up the stack of documents and patted


    them on Charles''s head.


    "Oh! It hurts! " Charles rubbed his head and looked at the silent Harold, feeling speechless.


    Who on earth is the grandson of his grandpa? He is too cowardly!


    The sky aze with fire, the sound of violent explosions, and the blood on the ground rose before


    Wendy again and again.


    In her dream, she sped up helplessly to catch up with the car in front of her, looking at her bloody


    mother and Harold''s exploded car.


    Who on earth was so vicious! Who on earth was going to kill her! "No! Don''t leave me! Mom! Harold!


    No!"


    "Wake up." A cold voice appeared in Wendy''s mind.


    Someone patted Wendy on the shoulder. She woke up gradually and looked at a familiar face. Wendy


    was so excited that she pulled Harold over and held him in her arms, crying.


    Harold got stiff, and his body reflexively tried to push Wendy away. But when the hot tears fell on his


    arm, he was slightly stunned and quickly reacted. He reached out and patted on the back of Wendy,


    saying in a cold voice, "It''s just a dream."


    Wendy continued to cry out her pressure in these years.


    She had thought that if she chose a different path, there would be different results. But now she still


    met with Harold, and her mother had an ident.


    But now the situation is much better than the three of them died miserably on the mountain road in the


    past. Fortunately, her mother was still alive, good!


    It took Wendy a long time to stop crying. She sniffed and raised her head from Harold''s arms with


    embarrassment.


    Harold didn''t like strangers to get close to him. She was a stranger to him now. It was a great gift that


    he didn''t kick her away.


    "Did we know each other before?" Harold asked in a cold voice.


    Wendy was startled by Harold''s sudden question. She looked up abruptly to see if he would be reborn


    with the memories of his previous life, but there was still only coldness in his eyes.


    Wendy shook her head with regret and said, "We don''t know each other."


    Harold didn''t believe that. In the eyes that had been looking at him just now, he felt the girl''s love for


    him... yearn? Expectation?


    She said she didn''t know him, but judging from her reaction, she obviously knew him. Otherwise, she


    would not have called his name when she had a nightmare.


    But no matter how Harold recalled the past, he didn''t expect to have any memory rted to the girl.


    He was sure that he didn''t know Wendy.


    "How do you know my name?" Harold asked coldly.


    Wendy was stunned and thought it was bad! What should she do!


    "Well, this..." Wendy rolled her eyes and made up a story: "I heard Sane call your name on the day of


    the ident, so I knew it."


    "Sane didn''t say my name on the bus," Harold said with a cold voice.


    "No! Sane called your name. I heard it myself. You must have remembered it wrong. " Wendy lowered


    her eyes with a guilty conscience and said stiffly.


    Harold looked at Wendy''s expression and didn''t debunk it, but he was more suspicious.


    "Why are you here?" The atmosphere in the ward was a little awkward. Wendy casually found a topic.


    "Don''t you want to see your mother?"


    "Yes, yes! Can we go now? " Wendy looked at Harold expectantly with her bright eyes.


    "Well, let''s go!" With his hands in his pockets, Harold got up and went out.


    Wendy immediately jumped off the bed and quickly followed.


    They couldn''t get into the ICU. Looking at her mother wrapped in gauze through the ss, Wendy


    couldn''t help but shed tears again.


    The doctor on the side probably told Wendy about the current situation of Sara. There were many


    comminuted fractures on her body, and her brain function was seriously damaged, with internal


    hemorrhage.


    At present, the injury has been temporarily controlled, but whether it will get worse or not still needs to


    be observed.


    After standing outside the ss wall for a while, Wendy followed Harold to the office.


    Looking at the amiable old man sitting in the main seat, Wendy bowed to Sane gratefully, "Thank you!"


    "Don''t say that. Wendy,e and sit here." Sane smiled and waved to Wendy.


    Wendy sat down obediently. When Harold questioned her in the ward just now, she knew that her


    words and reactions when she was out of control must have made them suspicious.


    Sure enough, as soon as Harold sat down, he asked straightforwardly, "What do you mean by saying


    that you killed your mother in the ward yesterday?"


    Wendy was speechless and didn''t know how to answer. She couldn''t say that the three of them had


    been murdered in their previous lives. In this life, she chose a different path, but elerated the


    process...


    "Wendy?" Sane looked at Wendy lowing her head and didn''t know what she was thinking.


    "Ah? Oh! I, I am regretting why I cried yesterday! If I didn''t cry, mom wouldn''te tofort me so


    that she would see the car hit us in time. That''s what I mean. " Wendy exined guiltily.