If it were not for him, his wife would not have suffered this calamity.
It's all his fault.
Violet realized after the fact that she was still in his arms.
She pulled her face away from him and didn't say anything.
A helpless smile flashed across Louis' eyebrows as he slowly moved over and stood side-by-side with her.
The clear glass maps the two men's appearance.
One tall, one petite.
Louis' eyes kept falling on top of Violet's shadow and his heart was content.
At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind.
"Violet, you're out of bed?"
Daniel had just finished a surgery and came over to see Violet.
Violet turned back around and laughed, "Brother, you've lost weight."
Daniel stood in front of the two, touched his face and teased, "It's not because your husband is tormented, grinding me every day to find a way to get him in to see you."
Violet is speechless and doesn't know if he's telling the truth or not.
Louis raised his eyebrows, "Unfortunately, you have little righteousness, I helped you a few times and you helped me once."
"Am I the one who didn't help you? It's obviously you who is useless and didn't let my sister forgive you."
"She hasn't forgiven me, but it's not because you don't give a damn? If you put in more good words for me, how could she not forgive me?"
"Yo, after all is said and done it's my fault?"
"Don't dare."
"......"
The two disliked each other, and Violet wanted to laugh a little as she listened.
Since when did the two have a deep revolutionary love affair?
At that moment, a woman's clear voice came from not far away.
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