The Love that Never Really Dies novel Chapter 691

“Hold on, Dad! There’s something wrong with him!” At the crucial moment, Stephen rushed over and stopped Jonathan. He told Jonathan to observe the young man’s expression and eyes.

Jonathan was shocked.

“You’d better kill me now. If not, I am going to kill Charles and you!”

There was blood all over his hands, and sure enough, he did not seem to have any emotion. Instead, he spoke in an almost mechanical way. After which, his gaze fell on a gun not far away from him.

At the sight of the gun, his cold eyes lit up, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

At that moment, he resembled a ferocious wolf who had laid eyes on his prey or a drug addict who got his coveted poison. Excitement and the thirst for blood burst out of his eyes at the sight of the gun.

Jonathan was startled.

He also noticed that there were wounds on the young man’s body. Furthermore, blood was seeping out from his feet.

However, the young man was not affected.

He stood there and stared at everyone around him with enmity. As far as he was concerned, he felt no pain at all.

“Dad…”

Jonathan closed his eyes. After a while, he put down his gun and said, “Find a way to knock him out.”

Stephen nodded. “All right. Where shall we send him to?”

Jonathan paused before instructing, “Send him to the General Hospital first. Get Grayson to take a look at him.” With that, he left.

Grayson was the director of the General Hospital.

In the end, Sebastian was carried out and taken away to the hospital.

Two hours later, Sabrina, who had been imprisoned in Building 13 of the Seaview Apartment, was rescued by Devin who had been reinstated.

“Devin…”

Sabrina, who had been severely beaten, burst out in tears uncontrollably when she saw Devin.

He consoled her and then sent her to the hospital as well.

Three days later, Jonathan went to the General Hospital.

The moment he got there, he could see Grayson and a few other highly qualified neurology professors waiting for him.

“Old Mr. Jadeson, the result is out. I’m afraid it’s not good news.”

Grayson knew Jonathan did not like to beat around the bush, so he got straight to the point.

There was no change in Jonathan’s expression.

However, his grip on his crutch tightened.

“What’s the bad news?”

“According to our initial examinations, we suspect that your grandson has a rare genetic disorder, which causes mental disorders, also known as mental illnesses.”

Grayson revealed the results cautiously.