Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes
Chapter 164

Chapter 164, this is a great event

"Mom, come by plane tomorrow morning."

Flora had just returned home from work when she received a call from Jackson.

Hearing his words, Flora stopped, "Tomorrow?"

"Well."

"Why? I have been busy with your engagement for the past two days and have no time to do anything else."

Not only was he busy with this matter, but he also used some

connections to suppress the overwhelming entertainment reports these days.

"Alva is in the hospital after a car accident. Come and take care of her."

"A car accident?"

Flora's face changed, "How could there be a car accident?"

"Because of Uriah."

Uriah?

Flora has a headache.

Now she has a headache when it comes to Uriah.

"Yeah, he's in the hospital too."

"What... what are you doing?"

Flora was a little angry.

One thing for a few days, one thing for a few days, her head is going to explode.

"Mom, you don't have to worry so much. You can only come to Lake Town early tomorrow morning. By the way, bring your household registration book with you. I will get the certificate with Alva in advance." Another blockbuster dropped, and Flora felt like she was going crazy.

"Jackson, tell Mom all at once, what else do you have to do, or are you hiding it from me?"

"No, just these two things. Mom, I don't want to delay for a day now. I want to get the certificate with Alva as soon as possible."

"Wait, wait for me first, let me take care of it."

It was another car accident and getting the certificate in advance. She felt that something was wrong.

"Is Alva seriously injured?"

Otherwise, why advance?

And now it's only ten days before the ninth day of next month, very

soon.

Why now in advance?

"No, you'll know when you come to see it tomorrow."

Hang up the phone.

H

Flora,

She looked at the time and asked the assistant to book the tickets.

She will go tomorrow to see what's going on.

The next morning.

City Hospital, VIP ward.

The doctor came to examine Uriah, and after the examination, Bella asked, "Doctor, how is it?"

"He's recovering well. He'll be discharged in a few days."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

The doctor left, and Bella looked at Uriah, pulled the quilt up for him, and covered it, "You rest first, and I'll go out to buy something."

"Well."

Bella took the bag and went out.

Uriah took the file York sent and opened it.

Just as he opened the file, a familiar sound came from outside.

"Bella, are you going out?"

Uriah looked up and looked over.

Bella stood at the door, holding it in her hand, about to close the door.

One walked over, wearing a white shirt and casual trousers, carrying a fruit basket, and looked at Bella evilly.

It was Verne.

Feeling his gaze, Verne looked over and curled the corners of his mouth, "Uriah, I'm sorry, I finally have time to see you today."

The ink in his black eyes moved invisibly.

Verne walked in spontaneously, as if he had come to his own house, put the fruit basket on the bedside table, took the stool and sat in front

of the bed.

Look around.

After watching it, I just watched Uriah.

Uriah's legs were no longer hanging, but his hands were still hanging.

Verne looked at his hanging hand and frowned, "Why is Uriah so badly injured this time?"

Very concerned.

"President Zhao is going to have a car accident, and it is estimated that the injury will not be lighter than mine."

"Hehe, Uriah is still humorous as always."

Looking at Bella, "Bella, won't you pour me a cup of tea?"

Bella walked over and gave the order to expel the guests directly, "Uriah needs to rest, you can leave after reading it."

"Tsk, Bella, you smell like gunpowder today, who offended you?"

As he spoke, he touched his chin, thought, and then said to himself, "Could it be that Jackson proposed successfully? That's not right, Jackson proposed successfully, this is a great event." "Right, Uriah?"

He looked at Uriah with a smile in his eyes.

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