My Sweetheart

Chapter 728 I am Injured and You aren’t Worried about Me?

Kathy didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.

After a while, she lowered her eyes, "Isn't he in a coma? I don't want to stay in the hospital."

No matter how intimidating Lincoln was, Kathy would never go back to the hospital. He could only open a room in the hotel closest to the hospital and send someone to keep an eye on her.

Kathy still had no expression on her face. She had a meal, took a bath, closed the curtains and went to bed.

Her nerves were very uncomfortable, and she seemed to have never been so tired.

She didn't want to do anything except rest, and soon fell asleep in the suite.

Mathew kept guarding in the hospital. Until the effect of the anesthesia gradually dissipated the next night, Joseph slowly woke up.

Lincoln was so excited that he almost cried. "Dude, you finally woke up!"

He stepped to the ward with tears in his eyes, "I took Kathy back. What do you want to do with the traitor Jaydon?"

The man lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes, and a look of disgust gradually appeared on his face, "Who are you? Your expression is so wretched."

Lincoln was shocked at first, but before he got over what was going on, the man frowned and said displeasedly, "Where is Kathy? Why is she not here?"

Lincoln had an illusion of falling from heaven to hell and returning to the world.

He didn't grasp the point at once, and said tremblingly, "Dude, did you just say I'm wretched?"

He was so handsome, how could Joseph say he was wretched?

Joseph didn’t have much strength to speak at this time, but it didn’t affect him to continue to show a disgusting expression, "You are a man, but your behavior is like a sissy. So you looked wretched."

Lincoln was speechless.

Seeing Lincoln's face dull, the man's face darkened, "Where is Kathy?"

Joseph had just waked up, and he was either saying he was wretched or asking why Kathy was not there.

Lincoln's eyes widened and watched Joseph's expression suddenly become sad, "Is she not willing to come to see me?"

Lincoln's heart trembled and immediately reacted, "It's okay, I'll bring her over right away, Kathy is probably a little angry, I will bring her over."

The man's brows tightened and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes. His disgusting eyes fell on Lincoln again, "You haven't said yet who you are."

Lincoln felt that his world was broken.

Mathew's face next to him was even more stiff.

"Dude." Lincoln swallowed. "Who is Kathy?"

The man stared at him displeasedly, and answered quickly, "My wife."

Lincoln stretched out his hand again and pointed to Mathew next to him, his hand was shaking more violently, "Then do you know who he is?"All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Joseph then looked at Mathew, his face was a little ugly, and his cold and sharp eyes fell on Lincoln again, "From his age, he looks like my grandfather."

He paused, and even was unhappy, "What's wrong with me?"

Why did this man look at him as if he was looking at a lunatic?

Lincoln felt very hurt, "Dude, how could you be like this? You have amnesia and forgot us, but you still remember that woman who cheats on you..."

Mathew had already come over and stepped heavily on Lincoln's instep. He stepped forward, "Joseph, are you uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor to come over and check you."

Joseph closed his eyes, his head aching, and he said blankly, "I want to see Kathy, call her over."

When he said this, his tone was already faintly angry.

Lincoln didn't delay, and went out immediately.

Mathew pursed his lips. Recalling Kathy ran away in the hallway last night, he sighed deeply. He said, "Joseph, since she already has someone she likes, let her go, ok? As an old saying goes, nothing forcibly done is going to be agreeable. "

A hint of anger appeared on Joseph's handsome face. He twitched his eyebrows and said, "I remember I never divorced her. She was originally was mine."

Mathew didn't see the repressive pain that flashed in Joseph’s black eyes.

He actually didn't know what happened to him and the woman in his mind.

But he remembered her name, vaguely remembered that she was his wife, and vaguely remembered...she didn't love him.

Lincoln said just now that she cheated on him... She was going to elope with someone...

Anger and heartache swept through all his sanity at the same time.

He didn't even know that he could endure it.

When Lincoln came to ring the doorbell, Kathy was still sleeping in bed. She was almost in a state of lethargy. The doorbell rang for a long time before she woke up leisurely.

Getting up from the bed, she hurriedly washed up and opened the door.

Lincoln was obviously dissatisfied. Joseph was so injured and was hospitalized because of her, but she was still so calm.

He said angrily, "Joseph is awake, he wants to see you."

"Oh." Kathy guessed it too, and went straight out.

Walking on the corridor of the hospital, every step she took seemed to be stepping on her heart. The feeling was indescribable and she was a little scared.

Occasionally, she felt very dazed, why they got to this point?

The moment she unscrewed the doorknob, Lincoln quickly said a word in her ear, "Kathy, Joseph has something wrong with his brain. He doesn't remember anything but you. I beg you, don't irritate him. ."

By the time she heard this sentence, her hand had already pushed the door open.

Almost at the same time when she saw him, he also turned his head, and when he saw her, his deep eyes showed joy.

Kathy was dumbfounded, she had only seen such a pure joy in his eyes four years ago.

Seeing that she didn't mean to go in at all, Lincoln pushed her behind her and pushed her into the ward, and then closed the door.

Lincoln didn't show his deep hatred for her. Kathy estimated that Joseph didn't suffer any serious injuries either, and the hand that had been invisible holding her heart finally relaxed slowly.

Her little face was calm, and she walked over and looked at him lightly.

The man's eyes fell on her, very hot, unscrupulously hot. After watching her for a long time, he said in a low voice, "I'm thirsty."

Kathy didn't hesitate, turned around and poured a glass of water to feed him.

The man never looked away from her until she finished feeding the water, and put the cup on the head of the bed.

He was very dissatisfied with her quiet and cold face, but he suppressed his temper because he was worried about something, "Kathy, I am your husband, I am injured and you aren’t worried about me?"