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Chapter 224 Michelle, Watch Out!

All gone.

The words contained too much meaning. Where Michelle grew up, all her memories were gone.

She wanted to cry, but she held back her tears. That kind of sadness made her feel even worse.

"Michelle, it's okay. The company will compensate us. You and your mother can buy a new house then." Although Aunt Lucy didn't know what happened to Michelle's family, she knew that everyone would feel bad without this family.

Some things couldn't be bought with money.

The memories of this family were so important to Olivia. It was the only thing left before Michelle father's death.

"Michelle, where have you been?"

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Michelle subconsciously took out the phone and put it beside her ear.

Emily's anxious voice came into her ears, which made her heart beat faster. "What's wrong?"

"I don't know where Scott has gone. The bed is empty!"

"What?"

After hanging up the phone, Michelle ran out in a hurry, completely leaving the matter of the community behind. Now the most important thing was to find Scott. He had wounds all over his body. Where could he go?

"Master, go to the hospital as soon as possible, Municipal Hospital!"

At this moment, Michelle held the phone tightly as if she was holding someone's life. She lowered her head to look at the phone, afraid that she would miss the call.

The car rushed to the hospital at the fastest speed. After getting out of the car, Michelle ran towards the hospital in a hurry, not knowing that a black Porsche was rushing towards her behind her.

"Michelle, watch out!"

Before Michelle could turn around to see who was in the car, she was pushed hard. Then the sound of something colliding with each other and the sound of the car slamming on the brake came to her ears.

Regardless of the pain on her elbow, Michelle stood up and looked at the woman lying on the cold ground. Her heart seemed to be hit hard by something. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Mom!"

At this time, Olivia was lying on the ground, motionless. Blood was flowing out of her body, and she was lying in the blood alone. Michelle rushed to her mother, sat in the pool of blood and cried bitterly.

"Mom, wake up. Open your eyes and look at me. Mom..."

Michelle held her mother's bloody face and kept calling her, but her mother seemed to be asleep.

The black Porsche ran away in a hurry after the accident. Everyone's attention was focused on the person who was hit, and no one paid attention to the appearance of the driver.

"Michelle!"

Hurried footsteps came from the corridor outside the emergency room. Emily called her name from afar.

At this time, Michelle was covered with blood all over her body. She sat on a blue chair, lowering her head, as if she was a wooden person.

Emily sat down and hugged her. She kept looking at the light on the operating room and said, "aunt will be fine."

Standing aside, Walter looked at the two people sitting on the blue chairs and felt uneasy and anxious.

Finally, the light of the operating room turned out. The door was pushed open and a doctor walked out.

"Doctor, how is my mother?"

Michelle rushed to the doctor, grabbed his arm and asked anxiously.

"We have tried our best..." The doctor sighed and said dejectedly.

"What do you mean?" Michelle looked at him in disbelief, with her eyes wide open and bloodshot.

She grabbed the doctor's arm tightly, unwilling to let go. Tears welled up in her eyes again because of excitement. "What do you mean, doctor? Make it clear!"

Emily walked over and held Michelle's cold body in her arms. "Michelle, calm down!"

Walter walked to the doctor and said sadly, "doctor, can we take another look at the dead?"

"Okay, go ahead."

The doctor took off his gloves and left with tiredness.

At this time, Michelle and Emily hugged each other tightly, and Michelle had cried into tear person.

"Let's go inside and take another look at auntie." Walter walked over and sighed.

"No. You can go inside and have a look." Michelle was determined. She wiped the tears off the corner of her eyes and pretended to be strong.

"Michelle..."

"Michelle..."

Emily and Walter said almost at the same time. They didn't expect that Michelle would do so.

"You can go in. I'll be alone for a while."

Michelle let go of Emily and sat down on a chair.

Walter looked at Michelle worriedly, but he still walked into the operating room with Emily. A car accident took Olivia's life. Time seemed to go back.

"Michelle, don't cry. I will feel sorry for you. You silly girl, why do you just cry? Be strong, okay? "

"Mom, I can't be strong."

"People will grow up one day. It will never come back when something has lost. We should cherish the present."

That year, Michelle cried heartbrokenly because she broke her money storage jar, and Olivia stood aside and comforted her in a good voice.

At that time, she was eight years old.

Olivia was slowly pushed out of the operating room by nurses with a white cloth covering her body. Walter held Emily's arm and followed it slowly. As soon as they walked out of the operating room, Walter looked at the place where Michelle was sitting. There was no one there.

When Michelle was missing, Walter felt as if his heart was clenched by someone. He subconsciously took out his phone and dialed Michelle's number.

"What's wrong?" Emily asked anxiously.

"She don't want to answer the phone." Walter frowned and said coldly.

"Will..." Before Emily could finish her words, she saw that Walter was walking towards another direction of the hospital. He walked very fast, and Emily didn't dare to think too much. She quickly followed him.

In the monitoring room, Walter and Emily saw Michelle coming out of the elevator at a glance. She lowered her head weakly and walked towards the rooftop of the hospital.

Walter and Emily ran to the top of the building together. The moment they pushed open the irony door, they saw Michelle sitting alone on the edge of the rooftop, her hair waving in the wind.

The two of them took a few steps forward, but they didn't dare to get close to her.

"Michelle, what are you doing?" Emily shouted anxiously, but her hand was held by Walter the next second. She looked at him with confusion in her eyes.

"Don't provoke her." Walter said unhurriedly.

"What should I do?" Emily was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Go downstairs and call 119." Walter ordered Emily, and Emily quickly left the rooftop.

After Emily left, Walter looked at Michelle's back and slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop. Hearing the footsteps of Walter, Michelle didn't say anything or take any action.

"May I come over?" Walter asked cautiously. His voice sounded a little desolate with the wind.

"Do you think I will jump down?" Michelle said coldly with her back to him.

"I'm worried that you might fall." As he spoke, Walter walked to the edge of the rooftop and sat down with her.

The two remained silent for a long time.

It was getting dark. The lights in the opposite high-rise building were on, and Michelle's face was pale.

Walter was afraid that his words would accidentally alert her, so he kept this posture all the time. He wanted to slowly approach her, and then took her down from the rooftop when she was unprepared.

But now it seemed to be too difficult.

There were only six floors in the hospital. Michelle, who had always been afraid of heights, became very bold today. She sat on the edge of the rooftop, and beneath her feet was a high building. From this height, she should have been smashed to death.

In fact, the pain was just an instant.

Michelle raised her head and looked into the distance, with tears in her eyes. She was trying her best not to cry, but she found that the more she endured, the more uncomfortable she felt.

At this time, several firefighters came downstairs with thick air cushions. But Michelle didn't notice it at all.

Walter looked down and suddenly felt dizzy. He also had acrophobia.

"Walter, my mother is still alive, isn't she?"

All of a sudden, Michelle said this, and her body was trembling.

The rooftop was very cold, and the wind was whistling in her ears.

Seeing her like this, Walter wanted to get close to her, but he didn't dare to.

He didn't answer, and Michelle didn't give him a chance to speak.

"My mother is not dead. The doctor said nonsense words. She is still lying in the ward and sleeping." Michelle didn't look at Walter when she spoke. She still looked into the distance with a smile on her face.

She smiled, but in Walter's eyes, it was so sad.

"Michelle, the aunt has left..."

"Yes, mom left. She went to the countryside. She went to find my father. You are right. They can finally be together now. " Speaking of this, the smile on Michelle's face became more and more frightening.

"I'm going to accompany them. I want to be with them..."

Before Walter could answer, she bent over and fell down.

"Michelle!"

Walter's voice came from the rooftop, and Emily's scream came from behind. She rushed over in a hurry, lay on the edge of the rooftop and looked downstairs.

Michelle's body fell on the thick cushion. The fire fighters immediately walked up to her and sent her to the hospital.

She fainted. Maybe it was because of her psychological reason that she was unwilling to wake up for a long time.

"Doctor, why hasn't the patient woken up for such a long time?"

Two days had passed. Except for the data on the nearby machine showing that Michelle was still alive, she was like dead now.