Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1358

Adriana and Raylan are very close personal friends, know each other, know that he faced anything are not surprised, and even have a kind of outside the blandness.

But this time, his reaction was too unusual.

Too much of an anomaly!

Faced with Adriana's questioning, Raylan's hand gave a slight beat and his eyelids lifted slightly to look at Adriana, who was standing a meter away.

The little woman's delicate cheeks are extraordinarily white, bloodless, I don't know if it is yesterday's surgery too much blood loss has not yet recovered, or this moment of tension.

Adriana waited belatedly for Raylan to speak, and her eyes searched Siena, who had been standing with her back to her, seemingly not wanting to look directly at her.

All kinds of reactions, more and more confirm the idea in her mind.

"Honey he, he ......"

Adriana stepped forward and walked up to Raylan, "Is he ...... hurt badly?"

Thoughts of death lingered in her mind, but Adriana could not speak.

Raylan, who was terrified by her burning gaze, looked down at the lighter in his hand and rubbed his thumb hard against the pattern on the silver embossed lighter, never having the courage to meet Adriana's eyes.

Adriana's wide, watery eyes were gradually misted with water, "Raylan, say something, say something?"

The inclined head pursued the question.

Perhaps Adriana didn't even notice the change in her voice, with a noticeable tremor.

Repeatedly questioned, Raylan did not answer, Adriana more nervous.

She took a step closer to stand in front of Raylan, clasped his shoulders with both hands and shook them, "Raylan, tell me, is honey still alive? Ah? Is he still alive?"

With trembling sobs questioned Raylan, no longer asking him if Peter was hurt, but if he was alive.

Because all their reactions gave Adriana the intuition that Peter ...... was gone.

It's gone!

Raylan finally couldn't bear to look up, and at that moment he met Adriana's tearful eyes.

Her painful deep feelings fell into the eyes, Raylan lightly wrinkled his brow is rich to melting heartache.

He clutched the lighter in one hand, clutching a cigarette in the other, pinching the cigarette off and letting the tobacco within the roll fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry~"

A word of apology is a tacit acknowledgement of everything.

Adriana's body stiffened and her unblinking eyes gazed at Raylan's eyes instantly welled up with tears, like broken beads.

After a few seconds of staring straight at him, Adriana shook her head, a bitter smile pulling at the corners of her pale lips, " It's a lie, right? You must be joking right?"

"In the hospital, resuscitation failed, one twenty-three minutes gone."

The painful look of her heart stabbed Raylan's heart, and his heart ached like a knife.

"Impossible, how is it possible ......"

Hearing him say the time Peter left, Adriana's body seemed to be suddenly drained of strength, the hand on Raylan's shoulder slipped down, her feet stumbled backwards, almost falling helplessly to the ground.

"Adriana, don't be like this, you are still weak, if you don't take care of yourself, what about the two children?" Siena comforted Adriana, her voice a little choked with sobs.

Raylan leaned against the window and stared at Adriana with pain-stained brown eyes.

Her sad and desperate look, the tears that kept welling up in her eyes, and even her lightly wrinkled eyebrows, everywhere showed her pain at Peter's death.

"He, he died taking a bullet for me."

Raylan finally could not bear to hide, told Adriana the truth in short and concise, and then, from the waist took out a pistol, spread in the heart of the hand, handed to Adriana, "you kill me, as revenge for him."

Siena held Adriana's arm and headed inside, only to have Adriana push her away and shake her head, "No need."

She refused.

The refusal was extraordinarily small.

I'm afraid it would have been hard to hear what Adriana was saying if everyone in the hallway hadn't been watching her very intensely and quietly.

"Are you sure, are you up to it?"

Siena is very uneasy.

"It's okay."

Adriana brushed her hand away from her arm and stepped, slowly, inside.

Standing in front of the operating room, looking at the messy operating room, there are surgical forceps, hemostatic cloths, glass fragments on the floor, aside from the smashed various instruments, east and west.

It is enough to imagine what really happened last night.

But only the one operating table is extraordinarily quietly resting there, covered with a white cloth operating table because someone lying underneath and highlighting the angles.

Adriana's cheeks just dried tears instantly slid by tears again, staining the two tear tracks wet.

Pain.

A dull pain in the heart, like a silver needle stabbed hard into the heart, the pain spread to all limbs and bones, painful spasms, painful breathing slightly suffocated, even Adri's breathing will feel painful heart and liver straight tremble.

Siena, who was standing outside the door, knew Adriana needed to be alone for a while and walked up to help her close the operating room door and create a quiet environment for her.

The people outside the door, you look at me, I look at you, each bowed their heads and did not speak again.

All seemed to be listening quietly to Adriana's reaction inside, all worried about her.