But when he thought about it, he felt that he had no right to make such a sigh. How many times did he made Leona cry?
In another ward, Leona buried her head in the quilt, sobbing.
"Greg, you are so hateful! Is it so funny to cheat my feeling? I will never forgive you!" Crying, Leona cursed that Greg was a bastard.
After crying for a while, Leona sat up and fanned her face with her hands, as if all the tears on her face could be swept away.
She lowered her head and looked at her ring which caused her injury. That ring was so beautiful. It was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful ring since she had lived for so long.
She admitted that she felt very happy and proud when she had this ring at the beginning. But now, she didn't want to have this ring anymore.
Slowly, Leona took off the ring and put it on the table next to her. Then she fell down again and stared at the ceiling blankly.
If it was in the past, she would leave with her luggage without hesitation. But she couldn't do it now. She still had a baby with Greg, or else, Eden would die.
Eden, she couldn't let anything happen to Eden again. So now, no matter what happened, she had to endure being with Greg.
Leona closed her eyes in pain. Why was God so cruel to her? Why did the God send Greg to punish her?
After a while, Leona fell asleep in a daze.
At the same time, Greg couldn't suppressing the desire to see Leona. He rolled over in a wheelchair. When he saw the ring on the table, Greg's heart broke.
"Leona, you don't want me again." Greg looked at the sleeping face of Leona pitifully.
The second day, when Leona woke up, she found that the ring on the table had been replaced by a note.
"Leona, I know you're really sad this time. I know I'm an eyesore to you, so I won't show up in front of you these days. If you want to see me, just call my name. I promise I'll be on call!"
Looking at the note, Leona tore it up without saying a word.
"Greg! Come out!" Shouted Leona.
As expected, as soon as she said this, Greg rolled in with a wheelchair.
"Greg, let me tell you. Our son Eden is lying on the bed now! Stop talking nonsense!" Looking at Greg, Leona said coldly.
"So you called me not because you missed me." Greg asked foolishly.
Leona rolled her eyes at him and didn't answer his question, "when can I leave the hospital?"
"Joe said you would need at least a week."
"Okay, I see," replied Leona. She said as she was about to get out of bed.
Seeing her like this, Greg got anxious immediately. He immediately turned the wheelchair and rolled over, "Leona, don't get out of bed!"
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