Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 234

What happened? The feeling was strange.

Christina Dickens felt nervous as if she was floating in the air like a soul.

And there was nothing around, as blank as her mind.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and her head ached acutely.

There came a lot of messy and shrill voices, The sound of the thunder storm, the noise of panic in the crowd, and the sound of police cars and ambulances...

Then she heard someone like doctors shouting anxiously, as if they were calling her.

She wanted to answer, but she found that she couldn't speak, with her whole body out of control.Her arms and legs could not move, as if she was dead.She was full of the fear of dying.

In the air, she saw a cold operating table in a closed room.

The doctors and nurses around it looked terrible.

Blood stained their clothes, the sheets, and even the ground...

"Too much blood gets lost."

"She has a special blood type, but the blood bank is insufficient of this type..."

"Her heart rate plummets...It's almost stop.Prepare the electric shock!"

Looking at their frightened faces, she suddenly felt no fear.She calmed down with peace.

However, someone came into her mind.

"Patrick Hopkins." Christina felt that her whole body was almost transparent.

Suddenly she muttered this name.

"Patrick..""

Her mind began to be clouded, as if her brain had suddenly lost energy, and she could not remember who this name referred to.

She frowned and thought in distress.

Suddenly, the scene changed.She was in a great mourning hall, where many people stood in black, with white wreaths on both sides.Someone was crying and other burning paper money.

The fire in the iron basin looked gloomy.She did not understand what these people were sad about, and she walked forward until she saw a coffin.

There was a man lying flat inside.His face looked deadly silent.

Who was he...

It was that her mind was in a mess as if she had recalled something terrible.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she stood stiffly beside the coffin.

"Patrick..."

He was dead.

How could he...

"It's impossible!"

She screamed in a trembling voice and threw herself at the coffin.

However, just as she pounced on him with fear and unease, the scene was changed again.She was in a lush grass, in front of which was a castle-like kindergarten.She could vaguely hear the laughter of children inside.She stayed there still.

Sun slowly set in the sky, with the warm afterglow, which eased her.

There was a group of three- or four-year-old children playing on the grass.

They all looked cute in navy blue uniforms and small ties, with little sailor hats on their heads.Then she heard the bell ringing.

Many parents came over to take their children away.

Finally, there were two little boys left.

They stood still hand in hand and looked at the school gate.

It was getting dark.She did not understand why these two children did not go home.

Suddenly, one of the little boys turned to look at her.

He had handsome features on his small pink face.He just looked at her quietly with his big black eyes.

Christina was inexplicably moved.She squatted down to look him in the eye.

He blinked as if he was surprised.

At the moment when she wanted to say something to the boy, another little boy turned to look at her with his blue eyes.They looked exactly the same.They were twins.

"Mommy, why did you leave me?" He asked her in a childish voice.

Tears were about to burst from his watery eyes.