"Anyway, I can't save her. If you want her to live, you can find someone else to help you... By the way, if you can get God to help her, that would be better. I heard that God can bring her back to life with just a snap of the finger."
"I'm an old man but I've never seen God save anyone before. Child, you can just give it a try. Beg God to save this little Silas girl."
After that, Old Master Leonard packed up his kit and left. When he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back.
He looked at Jackie Leves and said earnestly, "Child, a year ago, you were seriously injured and even your face was unrecognizable. I brought you back to life. I know how tough your life was this year, but I still want to remind you that you only have one life, and this is it."
"Let bygones be bygones." Jackie didn't want to mention the sufferings he had gone through this past year, but he would always keep Old Master Leonard's words in mind.
Old Master Leonard added, "Child, you have lost a lot of your family, you should cherish the people you have left. Think calmly and don't do anything that would make you regret for the rest of your life. Yes, it's her fault that she betrayed you, but it was you who couldn't let her go."
Yes, he couldn't let her go.
He was the one acting lowly.
Because of her, his whole family was attacked ruthlessly. More than a dozen people died in the family. Although he survived with two others, but they were also seriously injured.
Especially him.
Jackie reached out and touched his masked face.
He had his face reconstructed for nearly a year now, but he still couldn't accept his face.
Love was a magical thing. It had the biggest control over you, and it could consume you thoroughly. It was not easy to control love.
It could go against you. The more you want to forget someone, the more you would remember that person.
Perhaps love was the reason why so many went mad in this world.
Lying on the bed, Serene's face was pale. She looked lifeless. If you didn't notice the slight movement of her chest from her breathing, you might think that she was dead.
After staring at her for a while, Jackie stepped to the bedside and sat down. "Serene, didn't you say that you wanted to kill me? How can you kill me if you are going to die like this?"
His voice was as hoarse as sand, and he sounded like he was in a lot of pain.
"Jack, Jackie..." Serene opened her mouth slightly and murmured this name, like it was her automatic reflex.
As soon as he heard his name, Jackie felt a surge of anger rushing to his head. He grabbed Serene's chin and said, "Serene, you are not qualified to call out his name. You are not qualified to be close to him."
When he heard her call his name out, he felt that she had tainted his name... But in his heart, he hoped that she would call him dearly.
This damned woman, why did she have such a big impact on him? He clearly found out what she had done, but he still stupidly tried to deny the truth. He wanted to believe that the news was fake.
But how could it be possible?
"Jackie..." She called out his name again.
Jackie clenched his fists and restrained his anger. This damned woman could even call his name out in a coma. It was a pity she wasn't an actress.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I couldn't keep us..." Serene frowned and said painfully.
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