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Section 5 black 2

()()() For most people, it is basically over if you die because you can't t7 what it feels like even if you drag him out of the grave and whip the corpse or put a beautiful and solemn posture to smear gold powder to worship him, he will not react at all.

Living people are obviously more important, especially those who are about to die. Maybe because they have little time, people are always tolerant of them. Even terrorists can order a delicious meal for themselves before sitting in the electric chair. A child whose body is constantly occupied by cancer cells is hollowed out and corroded will always make more demands. In addition to being a real prince for a night, he also demands that Lily meets very urgently—but it is well known that the laws of the country cannot be changed because of the willful demands of a dying child.

He insisted tenaciously, although the swollen mediastinal lymph nodes compressed the recurrent laryngeal nerve, causing his hoarseness to accumulate, which made him often short of breath and chest tightness several times, and caused shock, but Tom would still struggle every morning to ask if Lily would come... Although the visitors could not see him directly or talk to him, they all sighed for it. Many people who were moved by this sincere emotion took out a checkbook and donated generously. When Lily was able to leave the detention area under Barbara's guarantee, it had passed two weeks. Tom's body was as fragile as the thin ice on the lake under the sun, even if people without any medical knowledge could see that he might die at any time.

Lily held his hand, the child with swollen head and neck immediately opened his eyes when he saw Lily, and the joy in his eyes seemed to see the real Virgin.

He twitched his lips, "I..." His voice was light and hoarse, Lily needed to press against his frozen cheeks to hear what he was saying, and he continued hard: "I want to... be your child"

“Okay…”

Tom let out a long breath: "You... go... talk to them..." His hands were pushing Lily's body weakly: "Go quickly..."

"Wait, Tom, you need a good rest, I will go and say I'll be with you first, okay?"

If Lily could open her eyes and look more carefully, then she should be able to see the bright anger in the child's eyes: "I'll let...you tell them." His arm was as painful as being burned in a stove because the tumor near the tip of the lungs compressed multiple groups of nerves: "Let them...know that they...can't treat me like this...perfunctory... as long as I... have something to do with the crown prince... they... will take care of it..."

"Tom...they have tried their best." Although this is a charity hospital, there are professional doctors with many years of work experience. They gave up their high-paying positions and private clinics to come here to get a fixed salary and are busy every day like a snail

"Call the crown prince... tell them..."

“…Tom”

"You said... I will save me."

"Sorry, Tom, I can't..."

"It's all... a group of bastards! Bastards!" He shouted excitedly, causing a violent cough. The coughing method seemed to be able to cough out his ragged lungs.

"Barbara..." He turned to the beautiful woman standing behind Lily with a serious expression: "Save me...Save me..." He slid his pale fingers over Barbara's skirt: "Save me, I don't want to die...I still want to live..." Lily appeared on his face in horror. A cunning and cruelty that only a cunning habitual criminal could have: "Can prove... I told the lie Black had never done anything to me...I did that kind of thing...No one knows...No one...Save me...I will apologize to him."

"We will try our best to save you - but it's not because of what's the use of proving you now!" Barbara said calmly: "He's dead, even if people all over the world know that he's coming to apologize to him innocence."

She turned around and nodded to Lily: "Okay, visiting time is up, we should leave." In fact, she didn't know if she would pull all the tubes off the seed of sin if she stayed there!

***

"The most instinctive survival** can breed the darkest and most despicable part of the mind

"Alix commented

Lily still seemed to be unable to break free from the twisted and depressed atmosphere. She looked at the cup of milk coffee given by Barbara in disbelief: "But no matter what... he is still a child! He is a child!"

"You should watch the video before 5, and he told me how Black put his hand into his pants, but he couldn't tell that he was a child at all," Barbara said. "I don't think I can face him again. He will consume all my compassion in advance. What are the hypocrites? I recognize the hypocrites."

Both women were so shocked that she

Not to recover a little in the sunny garden, the children in the garden are learning how to pick the buds on the branches so that they can bloom more beautiful flowers. Their tight little faces look very cute because of their seriousness.

"In fact, there are also little villains among them who deliberately fall in front of the adopter and attract their attention or steal the nurse's watch." Barbara said, spinning his cup: "It's all cruel little angels."

"Really...no hope?" Lily murmured.

"Unless Miracle" Barbara said in a pun: "...I suggest you have a good rest, which is not a good place."

"Yes...but it's okay" Lily touched her face she knew she must have looked bad.

"So do you need to go back to Sardinia?" Alix suggested gently

Going back... Of course, Lily never missed her warm mother's wide arms and her father's smell of tobacco.

When she spent the first day in prison, she vowed to tell Alix all the pain and hurt she encountered to seek comfort in him; but on the sixth day, she felt that she was extremely lucky if she had to complain endlessly, even the Virgin would feel impatient.

She once thought that this charity hospital had accumulated half of the disasters and hardships in the world. Now it seems that it is just a small pile of dust. How much darkness is contained in the earth that she dare not even think about.

If it were the one Lily two weeks ago, she might have asked Alex to fulfill all Tom's wishes without hesitation - but the days in prison are enough for her to know what it means to be a sensible person - no one cares about her identity, no one will secretly protect, and no one understands the rules of Sardinia. If it weren't for the inherent fierceness and toughness of Lily, she was "rape" by two fat women on the first night in prison - this was the first time she knew that there was such a thing... and she did not save the girl who walked into the cell at the same time and didn't even call... Instead, she forced herself to relax and rest, even an idiot knew what kind of revenge she would encounter if she showed weak the next day

There is the first time, there is the second time... There is the blindness, there is the hearing... There is the forced counterattack, there is the active attack... When she turned her cowardice, incompetence, hypocrisy and stupidity over and over again in the twelve days, Lily felt extremely tired and tired and didn't even think about anything - Alix was in front of her, but she could no longer say so confidently that he was her fiancé - she was afraid that she would betray him in order to save her life or could not bear the pain

So... she is not stronger than Tom's child who made Barbara, who wants to kill himself with his own hands, who makes him so enthusiastic, cheerful, compassionate and gentle.

—Tom Evans died two days later, and he died suddenly because his condition improved the day before. He was even able to unplug the oxygen tube and spit out a mouthful of mucus like a blood clot to Lily who came to visit.

Lily stood dead at the door of the ward and looked at the empty bed. People thought she was too sad. In fact, Yalix and Wilderge, who were standing behind her, could see clearly-Tom Evans' soul was still tightly bound to the bed by countless tubes. He stared at his eyes and stuck out his tongue, his cheeks, his chest was swollen, and his chest was wide open. It seemed that he was still in the most painful minutes before his death.

"Why! Why! Why... cough... I'm already... dead and still suffering! I repent! I've done... deathly repent! Why can't I... rest in peace!" The sharp soul call echoed intermittently in the room.

His soul struggled even more intensely as his eyes met Lily

"I see...Holy Virgin..."

Lily grabbed Alex's hand tightly: "I saw... Tom." She looked at Alex for help but found that his gaze was also looking in the same direction.

"You can see too?"

"Ah..." Alex blinked: "It's especially clear around you."

The lich from another plane cleverly set up a language trap. As for whether the little girl would be misled by him and thought that she could see the soul of the dead because of her own influence, that was not something he could control - and Alex did not lie - Lily... Even in the continent of Feren, it would be the dream of a spellcaster...

"Catch that damn rabbit!"

Someone shouted

A big pink rabbit ran past the two of them like a whirlwind—with two legs
Chapter completed!
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