Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She suddenly stood up and shouted uncontrollably, “Little b*tch, why are you pretending to be weak? I don’t know how your foster parents taught you to be such a little b*tch!”
“Catherine, shut up! You’re the one who hasn’t been taught well!” Without waiting for Sue to refute, Morty shouted back.
“Brother-in-law, I’m the one who spends the holidays with you every year. Why do you have to yell at me because of that b*tch Sue?” Catherine retorted in disbelief. She was so angry that she pushed Sue hard.
“Sue, are you alright?” Seeing Sue being pushed down, Morty asked anxiously.
At the same time, he rushed over.
“I, I’m alright,” Sue nodded at Morty, but for some reason, she felt dizzy.
Her head, it hurts! What happened to her?
Before she could think, Sue felt her head sink and she fainted.
“Sue… Sue!” Seeing Sue falling into his arms, Morty shouted anxiously, but the woman in his arms seemed to have lost her breath and didn’t move.
No matter how Morty shouted, only silence answered him.
His gaze swept past Catherine, who was standing at the side with an innocent look on her face. Morty said, “If anything happens to Sue, I’ll let you pay with your life!”
After saying that, Morty gave a princess hug and carried Sue out of the cinema.
Behind them, Catherine’s beautiful fake face was almost distorted from jealousy.
No way! Morty was hers!
That sickly woman who fainted with a push, she was not worthy of such a perfect brother-in-law.
Thinking of this, Catherine immediately chased after him.
After much difficulty, she finally caught up to the parking lot and saw Morty carefully placing Sue in the back seat of the car.
Seeing this, Catherine unceremoniously opened the car door and directly sat in the passenger seat.
“Scram!” After settling Sue, Morty roared impatiently.
But he underestimated thick-skinned Catherine.
She blinked her eyes and even squeezed out a few tears. “Morty, I know I’m wrong. I apologize for losing control just now. But Sue is also my cousin. I’m also sad that she fainted.”
Morty didn’t want to bother with Catherine at all. He wanted to drag her out of the car, but when he thought of Sue’s situation, he decided to compromise temporarily.
“Call Sallie Cantwell!” At the same time as he ordered Catherine, Morty stepped on the accelerator.
Because he was too anxious, Morty ran several red lights on the way to the hospital. Only then did he manage to shorten the half-hour journey to ten minutes.
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The car had just stopped at the hospital when he saw Sallie waiting at the entrance with a group of medical staff.
“What’s wrong with Sue?” Sallie asked impolitely when she saw Morty getting out of the car.
If it wasn’t an emergency, Sallie would probably have given Morty a good beating first.
“Ask Catherine!” Morty said in a bad mood. He then carefully carried Sue and placed her on the ambulance bed.
“Sallie, it’s none of my business.” Catherine was usually most afraid of Sallie, so she immediately shook her head and pushed the responsibility away.
“As a man, you are so irresponsible. Why are you pushing the responsibility to a girl?”
Sallie glared at Morty angrily. She turned around and led a group of medical staff to push Sue towards the emergency room.
“Sue must have had blood drawn from her all year round, which injured her body’s fundamentals. We will check her blood for a physical evaluation later,” said Sallie as she ran.
“Yes, Dr. Cantwell!” The medical staff replied almost in unison.
When they reached the entrance of the emergency room, Sallie said to Morty in a bad mood, “Inform my family!” Only then did she push the door open and walk in.
Seeing the heavy door close again, Morty put his palms together nervously and prayed slowly in his heart.
“Sue, you have to be okay! As long as you’re alive, even if God wants me to die ten years earlier, it doesn’t matter!”