The closed ward door was suddenly opened by the bodyguard guarding outside. The group rushed in and asked nervously: "Miss Gina, what happened?"

"Call the doctor quickly..." Gina ordered loudly. Mrs. Woodson was so amused and crying. She quickly shook her head and explained: "Gina, I'm fine. Look, I'm not bleeding. Don't call the doctor in the middle of the night..." "How could it be fine?

If I didn’t wake up just now, you would have killed yourself with a fruit knife with a cut of your wrist!”

Gina said anxiously, and when the bodyguards heard this, their hearts were raised to their throats.

"I don't..." Mrs. Woodson also wanted to refute that someone had already come to the doctor, and some bodyguards began to call Feng Xun to report the matter.

The man who was originally arrested by Feng Xun at the door was caught by the bodyguard arranged by Feng Xun. He could have had the opportunity to leave. When he heard the news in the ward that Mrs. Woodson was about to commit suicide by cutting her wrist, she no longer cared about so much and rushed in with the others.

But his figure was stopped by several tall bodyguards and could not get close to Mrs. Woodson at all. He could only look from a distance through the gap, his throat tightened.

There were several times when he wanted to step forward, but was stopped outside the crowd. He could only watch this way, just like before, when he heard that she was kidnapped and rescued, he was arranged to rest in this hospital, and could only sneak into the news, and glanced at it from afar... Looking at the redness, swollenness, heartache but powerlessness on her face, looking at her pale expression and weak body, she wanted to come forward to give her a hug... At this moment, the medical staff rushed over, and when they saw so many people in the ward, they waved their hands to drive them away, "You can't leave so many people in the ward, everyone, go!"

Mrs. Woodson's second daughter Gina nodded and whispered to the bodyguards: "Okay, you all go out and guard!"

The bodyguards retreated one by one, but no one noticed that the man wearing a white shirt hid behind the bodyguard had already hid in the bathroom in the ward.

The medical staff helped Mrs. Woodson check and confirmed that she was not injured, then they whispered a few words to Gina.

Gina nodded quickly and responded. The man who was originally hiding beside him watched Gina chatting with the medical staff, then quietly walked towards Mrs. Woodson on the hospital bed and whispered: "Why?"

Mrs. Woodson was leaning against the head of the bed with her eyes closed, but suddenly she heard a male voice coming into her ears, so familiar that she couldn't believe it.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a familiar and unfamiliar face came into her eyes, but it was shocked enough to make her unable to take her eyes open.

"You..." Mrs. Woodson shook her head, rubbed her eyes, thinking she had read it wrong: "Impossible..." She was not dreaming, definitely not, because it would hurt even if she pinched herself, and the man in front of her was standing alive beside her bed.

But she clearly saw that his blood was flowing all over the ground... "Tell me, I didn't dream..." Mrs. Woodson murmured.

"Eva, this is not a dream!"

The man in front of him slowly spoke again, took the initiative to walk forward, held her hand, and said softly, "Look at me..." Under the guidance of the man, she slowly stretched out her hand and stroked his face. A warmth was accompanied by his palm, placed in his heart, and thumped, feeling his clear and powerful heartbeat... She didn't dream, but he was standing in front of her! "Darren, why..." Mrs. Woodson looked at him blankly, still a little unable to believe her eyes.

"Shh..." Darren in front of him made a silent gesture, and did not rush to explain to her, but pointed to the fruit knife placed aside, frowned and asked, "Eva, tell me first, why do you do this?

Why do you commit suicide?”

"I..." Mrs. Woodson was stunned for a moment, glanced at the fruit knife, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "No, I am not as brave as you think. I don't even have the courage to commit suicide..." A layer of mist had risen in her eyes. Darren sighed lowly, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his arms, hugged her in his arms, stroked her hair, and kept comforting: "No, you have always been beautiful and brave... Your heart is very strong, you have to believe in yourself... Do you still remember what you said to me? Death can't solve any problem... Suicide is also a manifestation of a coward..." Being hugged by this warm arms, Mrs. Woodson seemed to have walked out of that terrible dream, but she still shed tears like rain.

In this world, he is the only one who knows her best! Gina, who sent the medical staff away from the ward, suddenly saw a strange man holding his mother in her arms. She was shocked and immediately walked forward angrily, pulled the man who hugged her mother away, and asked with a vigilant look: "Who are you, why did you break into my mother's ward?"

Without waiting for his answer, Gina immediately picked up the fruit knife placed beside him, pointed it at Darren in front of him, frowned and warned: "Don't move, stand there, if you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude..." "Gina, put down the fruit knife in your hand!"

Mrs. Woodson didn't care about crying and shouted at the top of her throat.

Darren also spread his hands helplessly and explained in a low voice: "Your name is Gina, right? I am your mother's friend, I'm here to visit her..." "Hmph, if you are really my mother's friend, why haven't I seen you before?"

Gina no longer believes these people who say they are their mother’s friends, and sneered and mocked: “I see that you sneaked in in the middle of the night, and it’s just that your motive is impure!”

"I just heard that your mother will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so I want to have her last look..." Darren sighed in a low voice, his eyes slowly walking towards her: "Lucky, fortunately I'm here tonight..." "Stop, don't step forward!"

Gina didn't expect that the man in front of her was so brave. She obviously had to walk up stubbornly when she saw her fruit knife pressing against him.

Seeing that the tip of her knife was about to touch Darren's clothes, Mrs. Woodson's eyes showed a terrible situation of bleeding on his chest, and she shouted loudly: "Gina, let go, he is indeed a friend to come to see me!"
Chapter completed!