chapter 1078 dead without proof more save
chapter 1078 dead without proof more save
Thinking I was hallucinating, I glanced back and found Jamie and Folly with the same puzzled look on
their faces as I did.
I couldn't help but doubt the words of Mr. Goulet and Mrs. Goulet for a while.
Did these two really take the child away, or were they at home but afraid to face our surprise attack?
Just as we were silently pondering the possibilities, there was another rattle from the door as if it had
heard our hearts.
"Ta-da-da ......"
A slow, orderly pounding sound, like something hitting the ground.
Running on the principle of caution, Toby immediately posted to the door and poked around inside, and
after a moment looked at us with a serious expression and said, "Someone!"
Jeffery, although there are many suspicions, but in the end is Snowy's life-saving benefactor, at this
time also can not care so much, only thinking that there must not be any good, so he hurriedly
instructed Toby to take action, "Kick the door!
Once I had pulled Snowy back, and Folly had stepped to the side with Jamie to make room, Toby made
a cushion and slammed into the door.
"Boom..."
There was a noticeable vibration from the floor, but the door panel did not move at all.
Toby, as if struck, knocked on the door before retreating to the far side and, after a brief buildup of
strength, launched another charge.
"Bang..."
After a loud clang, Toby and the door panel fell backwards into the house together, landing heavily on
the smooth floor tiles.
In the end is the most powerful person in Dennis's side, under such a big impact not only did not cry
out, but two or three times to get up, as if nothing to move the floor of the door to the side, to facilitate
our entry.
Once you step inside, the open kitchen on the left side of the house once again rings with the "tada"
sound of earlier.
Toby hurriedly followed the direction of the sound and went around to the back of the cooking table.
The next second, he crouched down, and when he got up again, he was holding a dying Jeffery in his
arms.
Because the upper itself is bare, the child's thin body is immediately apparent, but at this time more
shocking is not his sunken body, but a small body on a blood red tear wounds, only a week, his life
force is like completely sucked out of the general, seems to stop breathing at any time.
Weak to this, the pair of small hands of sinew and bone but still tied by the white nylon rope dead, red
strangulation and blood-stained nylon rope is shocking.
The same on the legs, but the rope has long been broken by Jeffery, all that can be seen is the
strangulation marks sunk into the flesh.
"Water ......" The chaotic consciousness suddenly spoke, his voice no bigger than a mosquito.
Toby hurriedly placed the person on the sofa first, untie his hands, out of guilt, I took the opportunity to
pour a glass of water over.
"Jeffery, Jeffery, you don't want to die ooooooooooo ......" Recognizing Jeffery, Snowy went to the
couch and started crying, her face was all wet with tears in no time. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
"Snowy do as you're told, Jeffery will be fine, be a good girl, no more crying ......" Toby put the person
down and went to contact the doctor, I dragged Jeffery lying in my own arms, the other hand had to
feed him water, I really could not take my hand to calm her down.
The next Folly can not look down, helpless sigh, a grab Snowy's shoulders to break her little body over,
forcing Snowy and her four eyes, raised his index finger to lecture his subordinates as said, "Snowy, I
only say once, you listen carefully, the louder you cry the more pain your Jeffery, want him to die of
pain, then, you continue to cry, the louder he died faster, cry. The louder you cry, the faster he will die,
cry!"
Hearing the word "death", Snowy was so scared that she covered her mouth and did not dare to make
a sound.
The method is inappropriate, but effective.
If it is me, I am bound to be unable to use the scare to shut the child up, but also must be the action
faction action fast.
Folly saw through what I was thinking and got up and shrugged, "You see, education styles are still
occasionally gender-neutral."
I can't help but shake my head, poor Keith, I guess the six years not less by Folly scare, fortunately a
boy is more nervous, if a girl, may have more aggravation.
But the situation is really not suitable for joking, and I did not answer the question.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Jeffery finally opened his eyes slowly and looked weakly.
Unlike the first time I saw him, this time, I saw in Jeffery's eyes the burning desire to live.
Just regained consciousness, he stubbornly braced himself, ducked out of my arms, and lay hard on
his side on the back of the sofa.
The body twisted, the scars on the body was pulled, the pain he "hissed" sucked in a cool breath,
clenched his teeth.
I rushed to hold it up, "Don't be brave."
Jeffery did not answer, even the gaze did not dare to level with me, always looking at the ground.
A series of reactions told me that he still remembered the rules of the George family and respected me
for not overstepping them easily.
I tried to reach out to soothe him, but he shrank back and avoided it. I could only dismiss the idea, put
my hand back and got up to the sofa next to him, so that he could change to a comfortable position to
lean.
Jeffery has a delicate mind and knows my good intentions. As soon as I sat away, he adjusted his
posture and the painful look on his face eased up a lot.
Only the eyes are a little wandering, seemingly alert at all times.
Like a frightened mouse, any little loud noise can stimulate his sensitive nerves again.
In the orphanage, a group of children, although there is no support, but the face of strangers, but also
generous and calm, now become a bird of fear, more or less our responsibility.
Thinking of this made me even more worried about causing a secondary shock to him, so I put my
voice very softly, "Jeffery, tell Auntie how did you get the bruises on your body?"
Jeffery lowered his eyes, silent for a long time still refused to speak.
I can't help but sigh deeply, I was not well thought out, subconsciously treating him as an adult, but in
fact, he is just a little taller than Snowy's children, experiencing such a big change without a painful
breakdown is already a blessing, and then to remember the injury, and how is not a kind of torture.
Rao Folly so anxious nature did not rush the child, I naturally can not press again, just waiting for the
paramedics to arrive, first Jeffery to the hospital to deal with the wound.
After a while, Snowy only came over again, gently broke Jeffery's hand on the edge of the sofa, put the
lollipop long prepared, and said seriously, "Jeffery, Jeffery, eat the candy will not hurt, you eat ......"
Jeffery remained silent, but after Snowy withdrew his hand, he gave her an imperceptible sideways
glance, and the look was as gentle as before.
Soon the familiar sound of an ambulance sounded downstairs and paramedics came up and picked
Jeffery up in a wheelchair.
Just outside the door of the flat, they bumped into Mr. Goulet and Mrs. Goulet who were rushing back.
As soon as she saw Jeffery, Debra jumped on him, half-kneeling in front of the wheelchair and crying,
"Good son, what happened to you? It's mommy's fault, mommy didn't take good care of you."
While crying, Jeffery desperately clutched his head into his arms, despite his wishes.
The performance was a masterpiece, and if we hadn't had the experience of breaking down the door
before, we would have been fooled.
And now only indifference remains.
Folly did not give them any face, and said sarcastically, "Yes, yes, yes, a little more force and the child
will pass away, and then there will be no proof of death, how to save the matter."