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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1100

At this moment, looking at Shaw's enjoyable and exhausted face, I realized that she and Hank are one of a kind at heart.

From wanting his love, to being by his side, to now even just guarding a shell of even breathing, are so happy to be there.

During the years I was in a coma, what Hank had in mind was probably just like what Shaw said, love or not, whether we could communicate or not, as long as we could be bound together by fate, it was all good fortune.

But in the end, the heavens have little mercy on them, in addition to one side sleeping one side awake monologue, without any substantial change, do not love them, always unloved.

Love a person and no response how hard, married to Dennis in the first few years I have experienced a suffer, that kind of heartache, is able to destroy a person, I am not qualified to Shaw's choice to do any advice, can only stand silently on the side, do a spectator.

The telepathic connection between mother and son is always extraordinarily strong. Sensing that his mother was not in the right mood, the thin boy came forward and tugged at the corner of her coat, looking up and asking in a hoarse voice, "Mom, are you crying again?"

Only in front of the child, the woman will subconsciously converge weakness.

Shaw took a deep breath to calm down before turning around and pulling the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "I'm fine."

After a pause, she pulled the child to her body, and mother and son stood facing me, one after the other.

"Clara."

Her tone was so formal that I froze for a couple of seconds before responding and nodded solemnly to show I was listening, "Go ahead."

"You have seen Hank's situation," Shaw's tone is light, but mixed with a few helpless, "although he did not mention it, but you and I both know, Hank's most wanted to see the person, has always been you, I hope that you can come over every day in the past few days to accompany, rely on drugs to continue life, but also I hope that you can come over every day for a few days, to continue life by medication, but also to cooperate with the patient's treatment, have faith in survival, you are Hank's faith to live, help him, okay?"

Without opening his mouth, he nodded first, "I should ......"

"No."

The word "yes" is still in the mouth, the harsh male voice cut through the silence sounded, following the sound of the side glance, you see Dennis gloomy face standing in the safety exit position, the surrounding aura of cold chill, the visitor is not good.

In the matter of love rivals, whether men or women are difficult to maintain rationality, especially Dennis has always held a grudge, even in the face of life and death, there is no love to speak of.

Worried about Dennis to make things bigger, I rushed forward to meet two steps, trying to calm him down, this is the hospital, Hank is sick, calm down a little, there is something we go back to talk.

Dennis looked down at me, helplessly gave a little peace of mind look, and then it was smoothly on my shoulder, the deep gaze fell straight to Shaw.

"Hank's woman, also like him, can not see the light, you are a good match, Hank did not look at you, it is his lack of vision."

The words sounded shady, and every word seemed to be for Shaw's sake, but at first link, they were everywhere derogatory.

Dennis does not like to take the initiative and people evil, but the two words Gu halberd, seems to be his scales, once touched no gentlemanly manners to speak.

"You talk properly." Unable to bear the thought of Shaw being implicated because of Hank and Dennis' conflict, he whispered a reminder.

"Isn't that so?" Dennis didn't even blink his eyelids, staring at Shaw's face without moving, "You were smart enough to know that I would never agree to Clara going with you, so you called her to the door alone, and after moving her with emotion and reasoning to swindle her into coming, wasn't that taking advantage of her weakness of heart?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Shaw's face was expressionless as he pulled his face to the side, not showing any semblance of timidity in the face of such a strong state of Dennis.

"Humph," Dennis sneered a sneer, unhurriedly speak, "just assume you do not know, so many years, Hank still can not play a little new tricks, pretending to be sick pretending to die pretending to disappear, nothing new, I will now on behalf of Clara clear bye to refuse your request. "

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