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Kelly Clark came out of the warehouse with Becca Garcia on his back. It was already dawn, and Kelly Clark's mobile phone had been turned off. He didn't know if the signal he left for Phill White last night would be discovered.

"Kelly Clark..."Becca Garcia's hands were still dripping with blood. She lay on Kelly Clark's back and felt the jolt of his feet.

"Will I die here..."Human blood was limited. Becca Garcia counted the blood dripping from her hand and counted down for her own life.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. I will definitely take you out."Kelly Clark sped up a lot.

Becca Garcia's consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. She was already sleepy, but now that she had lost too much blood, she felt more and more tired. Her eyes blinked, and she could not see clearly what was happening in front of her.

"Kelly Clark..."Becca Garcia tried to wake himself up in this way. "What do you think Kelvin Lewis is doing at this time? Does he know... I'm gone..."

She had been missing him all night last night. When she wanted to be with him, he had put on a bad face for her, and he had spoken to her coldly.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been angry with him..."Becca Garcia smiled. "I'm still blaming him for the last time... If he thinks about it in the future... he will definitely be sad..."

She just blamed him for going too far, but she still liked him.

For the whole night, she was eager for Kelvin Lewis to come and save her, just like many times before, to be a great hero in her heart.

"Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense."Kelly Clark's eyes turned red. "You must live. Brother must be looking for you now. He must be waiting for you to go home."

Kelly Clark had been running for the whole night. Even though he was strong, he had consumed a lot of energy.Now, running on the mountain road with Becca Garcia on his back made him even more exhausted.

His steps became more and more unstable, but he had been persisting.

The cloth strip on Becca Garcia's hand had been completely soaked in blood. Kelly Clark put her down and treated her wound again.

The wound on her wrist was still bleeding. Kelly Clark carried her on his back, and his body had already been dyed red by her blood.

Becca Garcia leaned against the trunk and watched as Kelly Clark tore his clothes apart and continued to tie up her wound.

"Kelly Clark, why are you crying..."Seeing that Kelly Clark's eyes were red, Becca Garcia asked him in a weak voice.

Kelly Clark wiped away her tears and held her wrist tightly.

"I didn't expect you to cry..."Becca Garcia smiled.

Kelly Clark usually looked sunny and cheerful, and his smile was the brightest. But now, he shed tears in front of her.

"In fact, if only I had a brother like you..."He always protected her unconditionally and allowed her to do whatever she wanted. If she had such an elder brother, she would not have been bullied for so long.

"As long as you want, I will be your brother."Kelly Clark replied to her, "Not to mention brother, little brother is fine."

Becca Garcia's smile became paler and paler. "I want... I want to introduce Janet Wilson to you..."

If she really died, she could not let go of these two things. One was Kelvin Lewis, and the other was Janet Wilson.

One was the one she loved the most, and the other was her best friend.

It was funny. She had so many relatives, but she didn't care about any of them.

"Okay, when you get better, I'll go after Janet Wilson."Kelly Clark carried Becca Garcia on his back again and continued to walk down the mountain.

Before he could recover his physical strength, Kelly Clark was sweating profusely. His legs were no longer his. He was walking down with perseverance.

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