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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 252

Piper's hesitation made Emily even more desperate.

There was no surveillance, no witnesses, and even the most critical witness, Piper, couldn't figure out what she saw.

And Tabby’s words gave everyone the deepest question.

If no one pushed, would the wheelchair move by itself? Would Matriarch fall into the lake by herself?

"Grandpa, hand this woman over to the police and let them handle this matter. We must do that for grandma!"

Tabby wished to tear Emily off now, but he did not dare!

The eldest brother was standing in front of Emily, whose tall figure was like a big mountain.

Brother was here, no one could touch Emily!

Wendy just looked at Emily. It was very strange today. She was very quiet and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Patriarch stared at Hunter for a long time, and suddenly said, "I have something to tell you."

...

Emily was locked in an airtight room.

The room was not big, small, like a warehouse in the medical room.

But she didn't care, sitting in the dark corner, holding her legs. After her tears dried, she looked at the dark front in a daze.

She finally killed grandma.

She knew that everyone ne would end up dead with her.

In this life, she and Vincent almost had no intersection, so now Vincent was still alive.

But she spent too much time with grandma, and grandma left.

She was the reason, she was the reason!

She was in this small room and didn't know how long she stayed.

Until someone opened the door of the room.

The light penetrated in, and her eyes couldn't adjust to it.

She raised her hand to block the light directed shinning at her, and when she opened her eyes again, she did not expect that the person she saw would be him.

"Henry?" Her voice was hoarse, her throat seemed to be on fire, she almost couldn't squeeze out a word.

Henry walked over and helped her up.

She didn’t know if it was because of sitting for too long. When she got up, Emily felt a burst of blood rushing to her head.

"Henry..." She rolled her eyes and fell straight down.

Everything in front of her finally fell into endless darkness.

If nothing happened, could grandma survive?

What if she never returned to this world, and what if she really died in that car accident?

Perhaps, no one would be hurt again.

Maybe grandma could still live well...

...

Emily didn't know where she was taken to.

Dazed and groggy, she seemed to have a long, long dream.

In the dream, grandma was smiling kindly, grandma's gentle voice, and grandma's call, "Emily, Emily..."

‘Emily is here, but, grandma, where are you?’

She wanted to hold grandma's hand, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold it.

Suddenly, grandma's wheelchair rolled up and rolled to the cliff behind her.

She was frightened, and hurriedly rushed over, trying to bring grandma back.

But she couldn't catch it, she still couldn't catch it!

"No! Don't go! Grandma, grandma, come back, don't go..."

In a daze, someone held her in his arms.

She kept shaking in his arms, constantly waving her hands, trying to catch something. In the end, she seemed to finally grab the hand of grandma!

"Don't go, grandma, grandma, I will protect you. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid..."

The high fever was not going away, the girl was constantly babbling, sweating all over.

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