My dear lawyer
Chapter 165 Talking back with your mouth

The doctor also found that he was a little garrulous, and coughed unnaturally, and told all the people in the ward to leave.

Several nurses who had just come to see the handsome guy sighed with regret and looked at William's figure reluctantly, trying to attract his attention. But he didn't even give them an extra look, so they could only go out.

Vivian watched them leave. She wanted to ask them to take her away, but they didn't seem to hear her real call.

When they went out, they closed the door with great care.

The quiet in the ward made Vivian feel that she had arrived at the mortuary all of a sudden, and the hair of her arm all stood at attention.

The man was approaching, Vivian would like to have a hole behind her and send herself in to be isolated from him.

William's deep eyes were full of cold meaning, and his cold thin lips spat out a few words, "She has come here."

"No, no one has been here. I hurt it by accident." Vivian said, her small hand was out of the quilt, trying to take back the conspicuous invitation.

"Why not resist?" William wanted to strangle the woman who made him angry in front of her.

"What are you talking about?" Vivian pretended not to understand, her eyes were full of sadness.

Resist? She had no reason to resist.

William approached, there was even the spurt of anger with his breath, "Vivian, don't change the topic. If next time I see you being bullied into this way, I don't mind replaceing you first." "What do you mean to me? I'm hurt and I don't have strength." Vivian felt a burst of grievance, her nose was sour.

William looked at her injured hand, his eyes flashed with annoyance, and his tone was still very stiff, "Why can't you ask people for help? You can only talk back with your mouth?" "I said I'll be careful next time." Vivian refused to admit the fact that Angie had been here.

William directly pinched up her invitation card hidden in the quilt and threw it heavily in front of her, "What is this?"

Seeing that the thing was revealed, Vivian also did not hide it, and roared at him, "What do you want me to do? It's my fault. I shouldn't be with you."

Oh, no, how did she say what she had in her heart?

Things had come to this point, Vivian's back tightened, and she was looking at the tall man in front of her stubbornly.

If this can let them break up. Then just be angry.

The expected anger did not come, and the fire at the bottom of the man's eyes seemed to hold some emotion, which made her vibrate for a moment. What did he mean?

Before she could see the deep meaning in his eyes clearly, William's emotions returned to calm again, but he said coldly, "Remember, Vivian, if you are willing to be hurt by others, no one can help you." Then he turned and left indifferently.

Vivian looked at William's disappearing figure. It seemed that the most important thing in her heart left her body. Her eyes were full of bitterness.

William was right. She was really guilty, so she didn't resist against her. She even felt a sense of atonement.

She couldn't get rid of the guilt in her heart, what can she do? Who can tell her?

One was a man she loved but couldn't get, another was a friend who had been in college for three years, and maybe she was the redundant one.

She didn't know when there were two people at the door. After greeting to Vivian, they stood at the door and didn't come in.

It should be William who asked Grace to arrange for her.

Vivian just sat on the bed and kept a movement for half a day without moving. Her legs were numb and had no feeling. She did not react until the mobile phone at the head of the bed vibrated constantly. It was Selina.

Vivian had a wave in her eyes. She picked up her mobile phone and put it in her ear.

On the other end of the phone a soft childish voice came over, "Mom, I miss you so much."

All of a sudden, Vivian's eyes were full of tears. Only a blink of an eye, tears would burst from her eyes. She bit her lip and let herself calm down. She said gently with a hoarse voice, "Roe, mom also miss you so much." What did she do just now? She was thinking nonsense. She still had Roe.

Her baby son was still waiting for her to go back, to have surgery with her, and to protect her.

They all say that mother and son are connected with each other. Roe felt something wrong when he heard the tone of Vivian. He asked cautiously, "Mom, are you sad?"

"No, I'm not sad. I'm just happy to hear your voice." Vivian tried to make herself laugh. Roe was the sunshine in her life. Because of him, everything she did was meaningful.

"Mom, don't be unhappy. I will go back to my grandma tomorrow." He knew that his mother was afraid that his father would know his existence, so he could not call her until it was very late.

Vivian tried her best to make her tone very relaxed, "Well, Roe, you go back first. When things are done, I will go to replace you."

"OK, I am waiting for you to come back." Roe answered.

Vivian suddenly felt sad, "Will you be angry with me?"

Roe imitated the adult's tone, his soft voice said dotingly, "No, mother, you're a brave big child, and you can't cry."

Vivian couldn't help but chuckle. She was amused by her three-year-old son, and her unhappiness was dispelled a lot. "Well, I will try to be a brave mother."

For him to be fearless.

"Well, Roe will also be a good baby. It is late. I will go to bed." Although he was very reluctant, but a man should keep his words, he couldn't let his mother worry. "Well, go." Vivian was relieved.

After hanging up the phone, Vivian felt full of energy, although the angry man did not come back after he left.

She also had a warm sun, and her heart did not feel lost.

On the other side, Roe, who was sleeping, took out a small card from his pocket in the quilt. He took out his own light bulb. He murmured, "181... There are so many '9'. Well. Let me call and ask first." After a while, William's mobile phone rang.

Seeing the strange caller ID shown above, his first reaction was to hang up. He didn't know if he was provoked by Vivian today. He directly pressed the Bluetooth phone on his ear.

His cold voice was like the cool wind in winter, "You'd better really have something important."

Otherwise, don't blame him for being in a bad mood today. 000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐