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Chapter 1718, The Mystery of Becca's Background (5)


She closed her eyes in agony, tears the size of beans sliding down her cheeks.

He didn't believe her He never believed her I knew this was the case for a long time.

But every time she repeated, she was so sad and desperate.

Her tears fell on the back of his hand.

It was only a little hot, but it was like hot lava in his hand.

The hot temperature spread along the back of the hand, to the wrists, to the shoulders, to the heart, to every inch of the skin of the body.

He was in terrible pain.

He looked at her, his brows furrowed terribly, and the emotions in his eyes were mixed and changeable.

His pain, his unwillingness, finally turned into a mockery.

His hand around her throat tightened so tightly that she opened her teary eyes.

He looked at her tearful eyes, his eyes mocking, "Why are you crying now and regretting the stupid thing you did in the first place?"

She lowered her eyes, letting the tears in her big eyes fall like rain, biting her lip but refusing to speak.

Anyway, no matter what she said, he wouldn't believe her.

In his life, no matter what happened, he only believed in his own eyes That being the case.

That being the case.

Why would she do that kind of pointless and faceless stupid thing She doesn't want to.

She didn't want to do it He was a little upset when he saw her crying, and withdrew his hand irritably.

Cill fell to the ground unsteadily.

He looked down at her and said coldly, "Sir, your child has long been killed by you, who is a mother, Becca is my daughter and Kelly, in the future, you will not go to her less, and I will not let you go as easily as today when I meet you." ” His cold gaze lingered on her slender, slightly trembling body for a few steps, then turned around and strode out of the ward with a blank face.

She looked up at his departing back and threw the disposable medical slipper on the ground onto him.

But he couldn't throw it, he had already walked out of the hospital room.

Three days later.

A black Mercedes Benz was parked outside the iron gate of Swan Lake Green Park.

The driver walked to the back seat and opened the door, and Sir, dressed in an elegant Indian purple and black outfit, stepped out of the car with the help of the driver.

After standing still, Ciel pulled the face towel that was blocking his face, looked at the driver and instructed, "You drive the car to the parking lot, and I'll call you when I'm done." ” "Yes, Syr" "Shh Cill put his finger to his mouth in a silent motion, and the driver nodded knowingly, then turned and walked back to the car.

Seale walked to the park ticket office with his handbag.

The reason why she came to the park today was because when she left to pass by Becca's room that day, she heard Becca wake up and her father suggesting that she want to come to the park to see the swans.

Her father promised Becca to accompany Becca to see the swans on Saturday morning.

So she came too.

Because she thinks horizontally these days, she thinks that Becca 95 is her child.

Although the man kept saying that Becca was not her child.

But she had to do DNA to be at ease.

This time, she came to get close to Becca and find something hair or blood from Becca.

As for why she is dressed like this, she has to travel in a low-key manner.

That's because that day in the hospital room, the man explicitly threatened her not to approach Becca again.

So in order to successfully approach Becca and not be driven away halfway, she had to dress up like this.

Cill was walking through the forest of Swan Lake, looking left and right, hoping to catch a glimpse of Becca. oshow7 t1706231537: