Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 551.

Aveline's spiritual world completely collapsed, and her children were the last straw that broke her back.

How much she was looking forward to the birth of her children, how heartbroken she was now.

Tears and blood fell together. Aveline squatted on the bed and grabbed her hair, "Alexander, you shouldn't have saved me. My life is too hard!"

She couldn't figure out the meaning of her life.

Her existence was like a lost star, and she would only bring misfortune to those around her.

Alexander hugged her body again, "Do you want to know why I decided to save you? Okay, I'll tell you why now."

As he spoke, he knelt down and put on Aveline's shoes and socks, then leaned over and picked her up.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Alexander carried her to one of the wards. It was a three-person room.

The people in it were all wrapped in bandages, and some were wearing casts.

Jose probably wanted to go to the bathroom, but he was shot in the leg.

He could only use crutches and hopped over on one leg.

Seeing the two people at the door, he quickly said respectfully: "Mr.

Sterling, Madam."

Aveline's voice was hoarse, "Your legs..."

Jose smiled bitterly: "I'm fine."

At least he was still alive, unlike some people who could never open their eyes again.

"You have a good rest." Alexander carried Aveline to other wards; she saw everyone and finally arrived at the ICU.

Aveline saw Sylvester through the glass, whose body was covered with various instrument tubes.

"It's been three days and he's still not

out of danger. Maybe he won't

survive tonight. Even if he wakes up, he will spend a long time

recuperating his body and will never return to his previous state."

Alexander sighed in her ear: "Aveline, now you know why I saved you?

In order to protect you this time, there were a total of 28 casualties, 8 serious injuries, 19 minor injuries, and 1 death."

Aveline bit her lip to hold back tears when that statistic was stated.

"Where...is she?"

"In the morgue, the two bullets originally missed her vital points and she would have survived. It's a pity that the last one hit her head."

The scene of Roselyn trying to save her reappeared in front of Aveline's eyes as if she could still see Roselyn's smile and how warm the blood she spread on her body was.noveldrama

"Aveline, you have to calm down. There are still many things waiting for us to do. You can't die. You have to live. Only by living can we catch the mastermind behind this,

Alexander held her shoulders with both hands, and his sharp eyes were scarlet He had stayed up for three days and three nights and had also experienced the pain of losing his children.

"I won't just settle today's debt. You live well and watch how I kill your enemies

and use their blood to pay homage to the dead."

Aveline felt that her mind was in a mess. She seemed to be unable to hear any sounds and her head was buzzing.

It wasn't until the end that she spoke slowly: "Take me to meet her, okay?"

"Aveline, your current situation is not suitable for you to go anywhere.

Don't forget, you just escaped death."

Aveline lowered her head, her fingers weakly grasping Alexander's collar like a prisoner.

Her voice was so soft, "Please, let me see her..."

Her tears hit the cold floor tiles directly, splashing clear circles of water stains.

She said with a thick nasal voice, "I, I just want to see her one last time, just once..."

Seeing Aveline like that made Alexander feel pity for her, and he had no reason to refuse.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."