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Chapter 121 He Was Going to Die

After she thought of this, her face darkened, and ten thousand thoughts flashed through her mind about how to kill Keith.

"Send him to the hospital! Don't let him die!"

There was a sound behind them, and then the subordinates agreed. They went forward and dragged Keith out of the car like a dead dog and sent him to another. Then, they handed the box with fifty million yuan to them.

Wyatt gave it to Harvey without even looking at it. His eyes were full of concern for Zoey. "Are you alright? Is everything okay?"

She took a deep breath and shook her head. "Not good. My parents' death is indeed related to him. He can't die yet!"

"I know. I will let the best doctor treat him!" Wyatt held her in his arms and said. "Don't consider too much. We will find the truth sooner or later. Don't be impatient."

"Well, I think that if my parents knew the murderer who killed them was not punished but took the opportunity to enter the Yate’s to make a lot of money. If I didn't wake up, they were probably still at large. They took my father's money and squandered it everywhere."

She leaned against Wyatt's chest and said softly, "I'm an unfilial daughter. I didn't do anything for them and almost let the murderer go."

In her previous life, she was so stupid. Her mind was all on Howard. She could not see anyone clearly and did not understand anything. She treated good people as bad people, treated evil people as good friends, and even treated the enemy who killed her father as family.

Why was she so stupid?

Wyatt said in a low voice, "It's not too late to come back to your senses now. They are still here, and the money is still there. We will take revenge one by one."

She grabbed the clothes on his chest and said faintly, "But my parents can't come back."

He did not say anything and gently hugged her. "If you want to cry, then cry."

As soon as he finished speaking, her entire body trembled, and he felt a wave of heat spread out from his shoulder.

It was her silent cry.

His heart was filled with pity. He bent down and gently held her. He placed her in the car and said, "Cry, I'm here."

Her whole body trembled, and she cried even harder.

Wyatt gently patted her back, comforting her all the way.

Until she went home in a daze from crying, she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already the next day.

"Someone comes..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found her voice was extremely hoarse. When she opened her eyes again, she felt her eyes were extremely painful and uncomfortable.

Barely getting out of bed to look in the mirror, she found her eyes were swollen high like two peaches and was immediately startled.

"Are you awake?"

Wyatt pushed open the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge. He asked her, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"My throat hurts, and my eyes hurt," she said hoarsely.

"Take this medicine after you finish eating. I'll apply ice to your eyes." Wyatt had the treatment. "This is the medicine that Jason prescribed for you."

Seeing her crying so hard last night, Wyatt had already expected that she would be uncomfortable. He specially asked Jason to get the medicine in advance. It so happened to be helpful.

"Yes."

She was a little embarrassed and asked him, "Did I cry ugly yesterday?"

"Not ugly. I've never seen someone cry so beautifully," Wyatt said.

She rolled her eyes at him and could not help but smile.

"Do you feel much better now?"

"Yes, I've cried all night. That's enough. I want Keith to pay with his life now!" Zoey said hatefully.

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