Tangled Webs of Braxton Chapter 110

In the afternoon, Braxton Bai sat comfortably on the hospital bed. Although he had nothing to do, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Fletcher Fu is next door and is still in a coma. In just a few hours, doctors and nurses went back and forth several times.

At that time, he did not stab the opponent's fatal part, and the wound was shallow, but Fletcher Fu deliberately held his wrist tightly, as if in revengeful self-abuse, and forced the dagger into his own flesh.

The blood flowing all over the ground still remains in Braxton Bai's mind. That bloody scene is like a thrilling nightmare that can't be erased from his memory.

He really hates Fletcher Fu and is also afraid of Fletcher Fu. But if the other person dies as a result, he may live with guilt for the rest of his life.