Emily was stunned, thinking that he was crazy.
What kind of family is this? She always thought that this kind of thing would only happen in an uneducated family. She never thought that such a thing would happen in a family as awesome as Andrew.
No wonder Andrew called her mother when she had a fever. It must have been because she was abused when she was young and lacked motherly love, so she couldn't help crying out when she was most tired.
Coincidentally, her maternal love was overflowing at that time. She cared for him a little and cared for him a little. I didn't expect it to become a dog skin plaster, and I couldn't get rid of it.
But...
"He's miserable enough, but what can I do? I can't run to their house to save him. I don't have the ability!" Emily said gloomily.
Avery sighed and said, "I didn't ask you to save her. I just wanted you to write him a letter and tell him to listen to his family. Don't mess around with his family. Save your life. He won't listen to anyone, but he will listen to you. I'll send the letter to him. He'll be happy to see it."
"Letter? But it's impossible for me to write to him. I wrote to him, but I gave him hope again. I don't want to do such an ambiguous thing." She thought about it and shook her head.
Avery frowned and said, "Can you just watch him get beaten to death at home?"
"Didn't you say that his father only had one son? How could he be willing to die? You're too serious." Emily thought Avery was alarmist.
Avery calmly took out his phone and showed Emily a photo.
Emily couldn't help but cover her mouth and almost cried out.
She knew the person in the photo. It was Andrew. But he had been beaten beyond recognition and even had whip marks on his face. A lot of blood was drawn from the clothes, and one could imagine what was going on.
"This is too cruel! Is this your father or not?" Emily said in surprise.
Avery said, "He hasn't eaten for a day and a night. If he continues like this, I don't know if he will be able to hold on. I just can't bear to see him like this. As for whether you want to write or not, it's up to you. In any case, his appearance has nothing to do with you and Franklin."
Emily felt guilty for what she said. She could not help but look at Avery resentfully, feeling rather resentful towards her.
It would be fine if she didn't know about it, but if she didn't do anything, she really couldn't bear it. What's more, as she said, it had something to do with Franklin. After all, it was Franklin's case, and it really had something to do with her. After all, it was because of her.
If Andrew was really killed because of this, she wouldn't feel guilty for the rest of her life!
"Okay, I'll write. But does he know my handwriting? He doesn't know my handwriting. Is it useful for me to write?" Emily said.
Avery hurriedly said, "His life is hanging by a thread right now. Anything related to you is a lifesaver for him. Don't worry, as long as I say you wrote it, he will believe it."
When Emily heard her say that, he asked the people here for a pen and paper, and then wrote a few words of persuasion.
It was mainly to persuade him to take care of his life and not to do anything stupid, which was actually the concern of ordinary friends.
Taking the note, Avery sighed and said to Emily, "Thank you."
Emily said curiously, "You're very concerned about him. I've heard that you're related to each other. It seems that the relationship is not bad. By the way, it seems that Harry is also related to him. Then you and Harry..."
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