Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 399 Let's Go Back

After answering the phone, Harold slowly got off the car.

They arrived at Town South Hospital minutes ago and Emily walked into the hospital in a hurry. Harold was busy with replaceing a space to park then and he received a call from the butler.

Eliot had an accident not long ago and Mr. Maury's accident followed. He really did not know how to face Emily.

After entering the inpatient department of Town South Hospital, Harold received a text message, "Room 329, the third floor."

He walked through a long corridor and a crowded emergency room. When he arrived at Room 329, many people were standing in the doorway and no one could enter. Room 329 had an ICU sign on its door. Emily looked up at him. Her beautiful eyes were red now, but she did not cry out. She attempted to walk over, but staggered.

Harold stretched out his hand and carried her into his arms. Her body was extremely cold and was trembling. Harold wouldn't dare to tell her another piece of bad news.

"The bodyguard has called me." Emily said with trembling. "Dad, he ... has stopped breathing."

Emily had asked Harold to get several bodyguards to protect her father and Eliot secretly after Eliot was beaten and sent to hospital. Emily removed people who protected Eliot only after Marquise and his family left City Y. Yet, she kept bodyguards at home.

As soon as Susan screamed after the incident happened, bodyguards rushed in right away. As soon as they confirmed that Maury was alive, they called Emily at once.

Harold was shocked. He held Emily tightly, "It's Okay. It'll be fine. Don't think too much. Mr. Maury has experienced similar cases several times. He has survived finally, hasn't he?" He was so bad at speech that he didn't know how to comfort her.

He heard Emily said incoherently, "It happened in my previous life... It is still same in this life ... Everything has happened and I can't change anything ... Everything has happened..." "It will be fine." Harold held her thin and trembling body in his arms and attempted to pass his warmth to her.

"Give me a cigarette." Harold heard her saying after a while, "Give me a cigarette."

Harold did not smoke. Soon, he paid 100 to get a pack of cigarette and a lighter from a patient family member in the next ward. He put the cigarette into Emily's mouth and lit it for her. Emily didn't smoke. She just bit the cigarette quietly and smelled the smoke. Then she gradually calmed down.

After the cigarette burned out, Emily turned to Sydnee, who was sitting on the chair, stunned, and said, "Please take care of my brother. I must go the police station now." Emily had left when Sydnee came to herself.

Harold paid 200, 000 medical bills for Eliot at hospital toll office. Then, he walked out of the hospital and got in the car. Emily was on the phone. Her voice was quite calm and was no longer trembling as before. "Okay." She hung up the phone and got in the car.

It was dusk when Harold drove to the Town South police station. Emily opened the door and got off the car indifferently. She walked into the police station and went to the interrogation room directly. All policemen she met asked, "Who are you looking for?" Emily knocked on the door. Someone opened the door from inside. It was Mark.

"You are...?" He looked Emily up and down and wasn't sure if she was Lynn's friend or Eliot's. Or maybe she was here to see the one inside the interrogation room.

"Is he the son of the director of Town South Hospital?" Emily asked as she stared at the Slicked-back who sat inside.

"Yes. But who are you?" Mark asked.

Emily looked at him and said, "Give me five minutes."

"What?" Mark asked in confuse. He saw that Emily walked in and pulled out a police officer who was keeping records. She closed the door then.

Just as Mark was about to open the door, Harold quickly blocked him at the doorway. Harold was a sturdy guy and he stood there like a wall.

Mark and another police officer couldn't push away Harold. He asked nervously at once after heard a big noise came from inside, "What happened there? Let me in!"

Harold was also worried. He leaned over slightly and opened the door a little. He peeped in and closed the door immediately. He said expressionlessly, "A chair fell down. Nothing happened."

Mark glared at him, "Do you know who the person inside is? He committed domestic violence. He's a manic. He's insane. It is dangerous to irritate him. He might hurt her!" "No, he will not." Harold said.

"How could you even say that!?" Mark was anxious. He stretched out his hand to push Harold away.

Harold looked at him and said, "Do you know the girl who just walked in?"

Mark asked, "Who is she?"

Harold said, "She's the little Hulk."

Mark was stunned.

Emily entered the room. She sat in front of Slicked-back and studied him for a moment. The guy had heard the noise outside. He didn't expect that a beautiful girl would come in. Her skin was so fair and she looked like a doll.

"Are you here to see me?" He looked Emily up and down. Then he stared at her shoes. They were size 35. Her foot should be small and beautiful. Slicked-back licked his lips and imagined Emily's nudity. "Do you remember Eliot?" Emily asked him.

"Who?" Slicked-back stopped his fantasy and frowned. He still didn't know who Eliot was after thinking for a while.

"The one you pushed downstairs." Emily reminded him.

Slicked-back did not smile anymore. He leaned back in his chair. Since Slicked-back was handcuffed, Emily heard handcuffs hitting each other.

"You're here for revenge, aren't you?" Slicked-back sneered, "Do it."

"Right away." After saying so, Emily raised a chair beside her and threw it at Slicked-back's head. Slicked-back didn't expect the girl in front of him, who looked cute and gentle, was the little Hulk.

He was smashed down to the ground. Before he could react, the chair was hit on his head once again.

Slicked-back uttered a curse and dodged aside. Then, he kicked a stool in front of him. The stool flew towards Emily and hit her. She took a few steps back in pain, but the chair was still in her hand. Slicked-back got up and shouted, "Are you crazy? Psycho! How dare you to hit me! I'll kill you!"

He raised a chair beside him and threw it towards Emily. When Emily dodged it, he kicked her in her ribs. Emily didn't even dodge. When Slicked-back lunged forward with his feet, she raised the chair and hit it fiercely at his feet. Then Slicked-back's leg was broken as he had no chance to take it back. He collapsed onto the floor, holding his leg.

"What the hell! Where are the police? Are they all dead?! Someone wants to kill me!" Slicked-back tried to hide due to panic and shouted, "Help! Help!"

Emily asked, "Do you remember Eliot?"

"Are you crazy? Haven't you told me that I pushed him downstairs? Yes, I did it. What do you want?! You will pay if you kill me!"

Emily stepped on his mouth. She raised the chair and smashed it fiercely towards his another leg.

Slicked-back screamed.

All people in this police station were shocked. Harold blocked them for a while. They finally passed him and rushed in. Everyone was silent when the door was opened.

Slicked-back was lying on the ground, covered in blood. A girl sat on a chair beside him and she was putting a cigarette into her mouth with a bloody hand. She lit it unskillfully. She tilted her head and looked over after lighting the cigarette. Her beautiful face was covered in blood.

"What happened?" Someone asked.

Then, more people surrounded Emily, "Who are you?! How could you hurt him so badly?! Someone, take her over there! Hurry up and send this man to hospital! Is he still breathing?"

After the cigarette was burned out, Emily closed her eyes and shouted loud. Then she pouted and shouted at Harold, "I want to go home..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Are you serious? You want to go home even after you hit that man. You hit him so badly. Who the hell are you? Why did you burst in and hit him? What's your purpose? Where's your ID card?" People spoke loudly.

Emily jumped on Harold's back and kept her mouth shut.

Harold walked out with Emily on his back and said to Mark, "She is retarded."

Mark was shocked.

"Wait a minute. She can't hit that man even if she is retarded. Do you know who he is? You... You must provide a certificate to prove it. We will..."

"Holy shit. She's indeed retarded!" Someone said. Then a person picked up a mobile phone and passed it around. The photo on the mobile phone was Emily and her profile and information displayed as well. According to her records, she had hit Marquise's head without saying a word. Marquise had moved out with his family members because of this incident...

Everyone looked at Emily with their eyes full of fear.

Harold carried Emily on his back and nodded slightly to everyone. Then he walked out of the police station.

Emily jumped off from Harold's back when they came to the car. It was dark.

She took out her phone and made a call in the dark night. No one answered her call. Then she called again. Her fingers were trembling. She took out a cigarette and lit it with efforts. The call was finally answered.

Susan's voice was choked slightly on the phone.

"Emily... I'm sorry."

The phone fell on the ground. Emily squatted and her hands were trembling. She wanted to pick her phone up, but her hand trembled so badly that she couldn't make it.

Harold walked over and carried her into his arms. "Emily, don't be afraid. It'll be fine."

Emily trembled violently, and her teeth were cracking. She lowered her head and saw the arm in front of her. She bit it fiercely.

Harold remained silent.

Emily calmed down till she tasted the smell of blood. She let go of Harold's arm.

"Let's go back." She said hoarsely.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐