Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 174

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the door frame hit the wall with great force, making a ghostly howling sound, but the person inside did not react at all, and kept banging his head against the wall, and the gathered blood flowed down, which was shocking to the sight.

Chloe's face tensed, he grabbed the boy's wrist and whispered, "Nate, what are you doing?"

Chen was still mumbling to himself, still those three words. He lowered his head, his hair hanging down, a drop of blood holding onto the end of his hair, and the next second it fell tremblingly, creating a blood flower on the ground, and then another drop fell in the middle of the blood flower, diluting the blood-red color.

That's not blood, that's tears.

Chloe pursed his thin lips tightly together. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off the boy's face. His low and hoarse voice was full of convincing strength and tenderness. "Your father is fine."