My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1027

Chapter 1027 There's a way to do injustice

Her daughter-in-law, had only just given birth, was faced with two consecutive blows.

First, the children, who had been so painstakingly conceived for over six months, had tubes all over bodies and it was impossible to determine whether they would live or die.

They were fragile to the core, but they suddenly disappeared.

The more Allie thought about it, the more her heart ached for Jocelyn .

"Which one of you is the murderer who did this to two children so young, are you really not afraid of the wrath of God? If my daughter-in-law, my grandson and my granddaughter hurt because of this, I will make sure that you will not get away with it."

Allie gritted her teeth and said, her hands hanging at her side, unconsciously clenched into fists.

And at that moment, Jocelyn's heart was like death.

She was full of despair and anxiety.

Two children that young could die at any time, even if they are placed in a holding tank like this.

Not to mention being so tossed around.

If it was indeed the Lena fox who took the children, the children would have died without waiting for the Lena fox to actually do it.

Anyway, no matter what, both children are in a bad way.

The more she thinks about it, the sadder Jocelyn's heart became.

But, no matter what, she didn't want to give up hope and still wanted to hold on to the pretensions, telling herself that maybe, if they found the babies in time, the babies would survive?

At this moment, Jocelyn felt like her life had been pushed from the top of the highest mountain to the ground, all at once.

Her world was full of despair.

The doctor continued to work on the stitches, even before the anesthetic was administered because of the urgency of the situation.

The skin of the abdomen, as if torn to shreds, stung with pain.

Yet, Jocelyn still didn't cry out in pain at all.

She, like a walking corpse, could do nothing but cry, and those eyes, originally sparkling, were now dull.

"Jocelyn, say something, you don't scare me." Allie said in a said cautiously.

As she spoke, Allie's tears, too, were completely out of control.

But Jocelyn did not respond at all, not even bothering to look at Allie, as if she was unresponsive.

Dull, empty eyes, looking desperately at the ceiling, pupils dilated and completely unfocused.

The tears kept flowing silently down the corners of both eyes and dampening the snow-white pillow.

In just a short while, the sides of the pillow were already stained with a large area.

Looking at Jocelyn's wound, Allie felt that the pain inside her deepened.

Taking a deep breath, Allie looked at the doctor and said, "Be careful."

The doctor nodded without speaking and continued to work carefully on the wound stitching.

About ten minutes later, the wound was stitched up.

The whole time, Jocelyn remained silent.

Even though her face was as pale as paper from the pain and her lips were already bloody from the bites, she still didn't say a word.

She even stayed in just one position, staring silently at the ceiling, weeping silently.

Once the stitches were completed, the doctor wrapped her up with gauze, after a strict disinfection of the wound in miscellaneous times.