She was cold, freezing, even her teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
Ronald urged the doctor to extract the bone marrow. This was his only chance, and he did not want to squander it. The unfeeling machine was there, and the doctor started to make preparations.
Everything was in place after a while. The doctor was about to pierce a sharp needle into her body when the door of the factory was forced open and Mark and Jazz stormed in.
At that moment, Ronald looked frail, as he knew that his last chance was gone.
The blood on Summer’s lower body pierced into Mark’s eyes like knives.
A murderous look burst out of his grim eyes as Mark lunged at Ronald and punched him non-stop. He wanted to kill him.
He could not care less who Ronald was. He just wanted to kill him as his inner voice screamed out loud inside him. A bloodthirsty look flickered in his eyes. 1
Men in suits came to Ronald’s rescue, but Mark beat them all down to the ground. Ronald was also beaten
black and blue with his mouth bleeding.
Ronald was not his match at all. Even if there were ten, or even twenty Ronalds, they would not be Mark's match.
"Leave it to me here, Mark. You take a look at Summer." It pained Jazz to see the figure curling up o n the floor.
Mark stopped, his eyes reddening as if the blood had dyed them red. They were so red that it was frightening.
He seemed to have used all his strength to untie the rope and carry Summer up. He felt dizzy and his mind seemed to be covered in snow.
He was standing in a dim abandoned factory, but he felt hot. A scorching heat was burning him. Mark was sweating all over his body, feeling weak at the knees and unable to make a step.
"We will have children. We will have children again, a s long as you are safe..."
Mark lowered his head, pressed his lips to her ear, and clasped her hand with a suppressed, painful look on his face.
He used these words to comfort her and himself. Yet these words sounded pale at this moment.
She did not listen, but closed her eyes and let tears slide into the corners of her lips. It hurt so much that the pain in her heart suffocated her.
There was a gang fight between Mark’s and Ronald's men in the abandoned factory.
Jazz was holding no punches when he hit Ronald. He had lost his mind because of what Ronald did. He did not know why Ronald had changed to become like this.
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