Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555.

Aveline didn't want to accept these outcomes but had to accept that things had happened, and there was no regret in removing medicine from the world.

Her life was bought with the blood of many people. From then on, she will not only live for herself.

"You don't have to worry that I will do something stupid again. You go back and take a shower and have a good rest. Don't worry, I won't run away."

Alexander was surprised that she would say those words. Aveline seemed to be a different person when she woke up.

It could be said that she was a white magnolia in the past, slim and graceful, elegant and noble, and without any harm.

But now Aveline was like a rose with thorns, cold and beautiful, but it will prick all those who come close to it.

"Aveline, I'm not tired..."

He was unsure of Aveline's current state and wanted to watch over her and check the situation.

Aveline didn't say anything more, but looked at the closed door, "I heard someone crying, who was it?"

"Roselyn's parents, they were clamoring for an explanation.

Considering that Roselyn died for you, I was lenient. Instead, I let them slap their noses in their faces and make a lot of noise in the hospital."

Aveline shook her head, very dissatisfied with Alexander's statement, "You will never understand the heart of a mother. How far can't we go for our children? That is not a shame."

As she said this, she lifted the quilt, but her body had not recovered well, and she did not have much strength.

Aveline turned her head and looked at Alexander, "Can you help me out to take a look?"

"Okay."

The moment the door was opened, the sounds outside became louder, and the woman's heartbreaking voice penetrated her eardrums.

As a matter of fact, Aveline had been pregnant for more than six months. Her eyes fell on her flat belly, and there was no sign of pregnancy there.

Although her face was beautiful, it was full of vicissitudes of life and haggardness. The skin on her mouth was as chapped as dry land, and her cheeks were even worse.

How does this look like a pregnant woman?

Her weakness was visible to the naked eye as if she could collapse if a gust of wind blew over her.

As a natural mother, the woman paused the noise.

She looked at Aveline, who was walking towards her step by step. She tried very hard to walk, but she was firm.

Aveline moved slowly and hard, then bent her knees slightly and suddenly knelt in front of the woman.

"Auntie, I killed your daughter. If you want to kill or chop anyone, just come at me."