Just as he was wondering, Max had walked in and placed the thermos on the bed.
Once opened, the aroma was overwhelming.
Sure enough, it's a nutritious meal.
"You gave birth so suddenly, I can't prepare specially, this is all packed from the restaurant, you first eat a little, don't be hungry ...... Oh, you are a caesarean section ah, then you have to exhaust after eating."
Bonnie's heart was racing, "What time is it, brother? How can I eat this? Erika, what happened to Joanna? Did you find her?"
Max nodded, "Found it, they're fine now, so don't be anxious, just lie down and get some rest."
Bonnie didn't believe it, "If you found them, then why didn't you bring them, why didn't you bring them?"
Too anxious, he even reached out to clutch Max's arm.
Max didn't hold back and just muffled out a grunt.
Seeing this, Bonnie's eyes instantly stared, "Brother, what is wrong with you, your hand ......"
Max immediately shrank back, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, just now on the way to accidentally bumped himself."
How is it possible!
Bonnie forcefully yanked the hand to check, rolled up the sleeve to take a look, shocked immediately sucked back a breath of air.
Between Max's arm, there is a wound of more than ten centimeters long, although not too deep, but also enough to touch the eyes.
What the hell is going on here?
Bonnie's eyes were scarlet as she questioned, "Did the guy already show up, but your talks fell apart, so he gave you the knife?"
Seeing her about to cry, Max suddenly panicked, "Don't you cry, you've just had a baby now, you can't have mood swings, otherwise it will easily cause a hemorrhage, I'm really fine, and Erika, Joanna is fine too."
Bonnie's tears, couldn't help but fall down.
"Mommy!" At that moment, a familiar childish voice came from outside the door.
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