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Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 196

Emily's head buzzed and he suddenly remembered what had happened before.

They were in a car accident and Franklin's face was covered in blood. The blood on her body was still Franklin's, and she didn't know how Franklin was now. She remembered that his legs couldn't move and were stuck inside.

Emily burst into tears, crying as he anxiously walked out, reaching for the door.

Andrew grabbed her and said, "What are you doing? It's night. It's dark outside."

"Let go of me. I'm going to see Franklin. How is he? You bastard, if anything happens to him, I won't let you go." Emily shook off Andrew's hand and cried as he cried, his voice hoarse.

Andrew sneered, "You'd better not let me go. You'll be stuck with me for the rest of your life. Emily, even if you die, I'll drag you to hell."

"Andrew, where on earth have I offended you? You have to do this to me. Why did you do this? Why did you suddenly appear here?" Emily was so angry that she trembled and wanted to rush up and strangle the bastard.

Andrew said, "I came when I saw the note you gave me. Emily, you don't know. I was thinking of dying, but when I saw the note you gave me, I had hope of surviving. But why did you reconcile with Franklin, why did you have to be so loving, why didn't you just break up and divorce?"

"Bastard, bastard."

Emily trembled in anger and caught sight of a vase at the door. Without hesitation, he rushed over and lifted it up, hitting Andrew on the head.

Andrew looked at her in a daze without blinking. With Emily's frightened eyes, he slowly fell down.

Emily was trembling with fear, and Andrew had no blood on his head at first. But slowly, there was blood oozing out, and I didn't know what kind of person he was.

She squatted down and placed her finger on his nose, only to be relieved to find that there was still air. She quickly searched the room for her cell phone and took out her wallet with her.

There were a lot of missed calls on the phone, and several of them belonged to Lisa.

She quickly dialed the hospital's emergency call and told them that there was an injured person here, so she ran away before Andrew woke up.

I don't know where it is, but I'll run out first.

After running out, she realized that it was really late at night. There was no one in the neighborhood. It was dark and scary.

But she couldn't care less. Franklin's life was in doubt. She called Lisa but no one answered, so she had to run out of the neighborhood to see if she could run into a car and go home first.

Fortunately, there were still traffic on the road, but she was covered in blood and no taxi dared to stop to pick her up.

Just when she was in a hurry, crying and waving her arms, hoping that the car would stop. Her phone rang again. It was Lisa.

"Where are you now?" Lisa asked.

Emily held his phone and sobbed, "I... I don't know. I can't get a cab. Where's Franklin now? How is he?"

"Tell me what big building is next to you," Lisa said.

Emily looked aside and finally saw a billboard and told Lisa.

Lisa said, "Don't move there. I'll pick you up right away."

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