Always in Love with You

Chapter 57 Don't Ever Let Her Know

Polly almost fainted.

She could imagine that Lily was focusing on the handkerchief all the time, regardless of her wound? The handkerchief was covered with so much blood that her original color could hardly be seen. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Did she want to wipe her blood away?

"Miss. Dong, how is Rachel now?"

When she was about to speak, the door of the elevator opened suddenly. Out came Miss Du. She hobbled over with tear stains on her face, "Bruce, Dear Polly. I'm sorry. I failed to protect Lily."

Rachel had various injuries to her hands, feet, and forehead that could be bandaged

"But, it's not your fault." Clenching her lips, she managed to ask, "how's your injury?"

"I'm fine. It's just some bruises." Rachel anxiously looked at the two closed doors of the emergency room and asked, "where's Lily? Hasn't she come out yet?"

Hearing this, Polly felt like her heart was grabbed by something and subconsciously used up her strength.

Right now, she was holding Rachel's hand, which was so painful that Rachel took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry," said Polly in a hurry

"It's okay. I know you didn't do it on purpose, so you must be flustered and scared now. I feel so guilty right now. If anything happens to Lily, even the pain can't offset my guilt. "

Rachel asked with tears in her eyes.

Hearing what she said, Bruce turned around and stretched out his hands to help Rachel sit down on the chair. He wiped her tears with his handkerchief.

"Rachel, don't blame yourself anymore. Lily will be fine."

Carmen also walked to them and said, "yes, you're right. But you should not be responsible for this accident. You were hurt badly to protect her. Even if all of us were present at that time, we couldn't guarantee her safety. "

Perhaps it was her illusion, there was a strange feeling in Polly' s heart.

After two hours of rescue, Lily was finally out of danger. Bruce went to see off Rachel, while Polly stayed alone in the ward. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sister's thin and bloodless face, feeling very uncomfortable.

Lily needed a good professional treatment. Even if she was reluctant, she had to send her only sister away for the sake of Lily and others.

She is frowning in the middle of the eyes, thinking about the suspension of school, thinking about how to talk with Bruce. If something bad happened to Lily today, even if she was sent away, it would be hard to guarantee her safety. She couldn't rest assured.

Suddenly, Lily's breathing became rapid in her sleep. Her hand grabbed the sheet tightly with a painful look on her face.

"Brother, sister, don't go. Lily, I'm afraid! "

It was the clearest sentence that could be heard. She couldn't hear clearly what she was muttering as she was crying.

Clenching Lily's hand tightly, Polly comforted her in a soft voice, "don't be afraid, I won't go. She hoped that her brother would come back as well. We will always be with you. Good girl, Lily. "

In the past, I often heard people say that they will follow your thinking when chatting with the dreamers. Because when people slept, their brain did not stop doing exercises, and it would give the corresponding reaction to the outside information.

But obviously, Lily was not like this. She was still stuck in the nightmare with the miserable expression on her face as sweat seeped out on her forehead. Polly had to help her wipe the sweat and comforted her, "don't worry, your brother and I will always be by your side. We will never be apart... "

The door of the ward was opened and Bruce came over quickly and gently. He held the dancing hands of Lily and said in a clear and gentle voice, "Yeah, your sister and I will be together forever. Lily, have a good sleep. "

Not knowing whether it was because of the deeper penetrating sound of the man to stimulate the brain, after being comforted by Bruce for a while, Lily gradually fell asleep.

Bruce pulled the quilt that was kicked away by Lily to cover her and carefully tucked her in the quilt. He looked like a brother who loved his sister very much.

Bruce took her by the hand and went to the rest room.

"Bruce, is Rachel okay?"

"She has been feeling guilty. It took me a long time to comfort her."

"Bruce." "I didn't mean to do that. I was so worried at that time that I didn't know... " She still couldn't remember whether she pinched Rachel or not.

He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Dear Polly, I believe you."

A hint of light flashed through Polly's eyes. "You believe me?"

"Well, I believe you."

"Why ?"

"Dear Polly, you blame Rachel ?"

"I don't blame anyone. I just blame myself. Why wasn't I with her when she was in danger. I can't help her when she needs me so much. "

"In that case, how can I not believe you? So, you'd better not think too much about it. There are a lot of things in the world that you can't understand either. I don't want to waste my energy away from those insignificant things. I will believe you at all times. Just remember this. "

"Bruce..." All sorts of feelings welled up in her heart.

This kind of trust made her fear, and she almost couldn't say the following words.

"Bruce, there is another thing. I've decided to send Lily abroad, but I'm worried about her being alone, so I want to... "

"You want to take a break and go with her, right?"

Polly was taken aback, but soon calmed down. "So do you agree?"

"Do you know, when you asked this, I was really touched. As my wife, you have never ignored my existence. But as for this thing, I'll arrange it. If you keep worrying about me, I'll think I'm not a good husband. "

"But, Bruce..."

"Well, Dear Polly, don't think too much. You can have some sleep. The class will begin after the day breaks. " Bruce said to her while pointing at the bed.

Polly took a look at the small bed in the lounge and blushed. "What about you? You have to go to the company tomorrow. " If they slept in the same bed, it would be so crowded that they could only hug each other and sleep.

"But there is only one bed on it, Don't you mind that?" he asked

"As long as you don't mind." said Polly Han, shaking her head

It was dark outside after a long time. As long as she touched bed side, she found that Bruce wasn't here. She couldn't help feeling disappointed. It turned out that he minded it. But it was so late. Where could he go? She was worried about him.

When she was being upset, she vaguely heard someone talking outside.

She got out of bed quietly and opened the door. There was someone talking in the corridor. She couldn't help walking towards the familiar figure.

"Aunt, that's how things are with Lily now. I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible." It was Bruce's voice.

"Don't worry. I will go abroad with Lily for treatment. But Lily's father... "

The voice was from her mother!

The sleepiness was all gone in a flash. It turned out that this was the arrangement he said. But why didn't her mother want to see her? And father? Why didn't he come here?

"Uncle, don't worry. I will take good care of her."

"Thank you, Mr. He. Please make sure that Dear Polly don't knows about her father. I'm afraid that Dear Polly can't accept it. That kid is impulsive sometimes. I'm afraid she would do something stupid. "

Bruce chuckled and said, "Auntie, you are thinking too much. Actually, Dear Polly is not like what you think. We can't always hide it from her. "

"As long as you can,"

"Aunt, Are you sure you don't intend to see each other again."

After a long silence, she answered, no." I will contact her on the phone so that she will always think that I live well with her father. Mr. He, I have to go now. I hope you treat her well. "

"Wait!" Polly opened the door and walked out. Her voice trembled, "Mom, since you are here, why didn't you see me?"

A few days had passed, but the sculp broke out on her thin face. She was gaunt, with dark circles around her eyes. It was as if she had never been taken a good rest.

With a flicker in her eyes, she forced a smile and said, "Dear Polly. When I came over, you were sleeping. I was afraid that I might disturb you."

Such a lame excuse!

"Then aren't you afraid of bothering him?" Polly asked, pointing at Bruce

"I..."

"Mom, Dad, what's wrong with him?" she tried to keep herself calm

At the airport, with so many people coming and going, Polly held her mother in one hand and the Lily in the other. She tried hard to control her tears but failed. She was really reluctant to see them go to a

foreign country.

"Dear Polly. The plane is about to take off. If you don't stop, Auntie and Lily will change the next flight." Bruce reminded her.

"Yes! Then you don't need to worry about it. Bruce will make everything ready. " Rachel came here to see them off.

Later on, through the surveillance video of the villa, Polly got to know that Lily would have been hurt more badly if Rachel had not been there at that time. Her relationship with this friend went further, as she often contacted on the phone.

Rachel told her that in order to help her get her freedom earlier, she was willing to help her and let his mother believe that she was Bruce's girlfriend. This made her feel very guilty, because she hadn't told Rachel that she was married to Bruce yet.

Besides, she didn't plan to tell her. She decided that from now on, she would be nice to her friend.

Before they got on the plane, Selina said to her with a smile, "Dear Polly, don't stay in your room all day long. Spare some time to hang out with Mr. He. Young people should be full of vitality at the warm spring season. When you were a little girl, you went to the garden every day and count how many new flowers you saw today. You are so cute. How could you know that you always pull a long face when you grow up? "

Looking at the sullen look on Polly's face, Bruce answered for her, "Auntie, don't worry. I will make Dear Polly happy."

Carrying the mother and sister of the plane took off, Polly if from the line of sight has been watching. The huge plane slowly turned into a small black dot in front of her eyes until it disappeared. She kept her posture and didn't move.

She wanted to say something to her mother.

Mother, there are a few flowers in the garden, but I have never counted them, and I am too lazy to count them. Now I only care about the new silver hair at your temples.