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Predestined Marriage

Chapter 606 I Want You to Die

Jenny was startled by the fact that she was struck speechless by what Summer did and said.

At this moment, not only was she mad at Summer, she was also mad at herself.

Her tone was even more trenchant.

"Summer, what's the point of smashing me now? Rosie is dead. You can change the fact!" Jenny almost retreated to the door.

Seeing that she hadn't left yet, Summer turned around and threw the pillow at her.

After this, she looked at her coldly and did not say anything.

Except for Stanley, who would dare to treat Jenny like this?

But at this moment, Summer was sitting on the hospital bed, and Jenny could not do anything to her. So, she snorted coldly and left.

The door was slammed shut.

It was silent again in the ward.

Summer sat on the bed for a few seconds and suddenly remembered something. She lowered her head and looked for something.

However, the clothes on her body had already been changed. Now that she was wearing a hospital gown, how could she find anything?

Summer got out of bed. She lifted the blanket and threw it on the ground. She almost searched every inch of the bed, but she could not find what she wanted.

She stretched out her hand to support her forehead and suddenly squatted on the ground. Her eyes were slightly closed, and the corner of her tightly pursed lips revealed her current emotion.

After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of something under the bed.

Summer leaned forward and looked under the bed.

She finally saw an old pen at the foot of her bed.

Summer's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly leaned over to pick up the pen.

She took it and carefully wiped it. Then, she held it in her hand with great care.

This pen was the one that Leonardo had put in the safe box before.

When she was in the fire, she saw Tim.

At that time, both of them had inhaled quite a bit of smoke and found it difficult to speak, so Tim handed the pen to her.

She knew that Stanley would definitely look for her, so she gave her coat to Tim.

Tim gave her the pen to tell her that Leonardo was alright?

If Leonardo was alright, would Rosie also be fine?

She was listening carefully to what Jenny said just now, but she did not believe it.

Her Rosie was so smart and cute, how could she die in the fire?

Summer clenched the pen tightly, bent her legs and sat on the ground.

After a while, Summer suddenly raised her head and saw the TV on the wall.copy right hot novel pub