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Upon hearing these words, Hubert suddenly threw another punch.
It was not until the head nurse came in with the security guard and pulled them apart.
Liam looked at Hubert and continued, “Didn’t you say she died? There must be a death certificate and a cremation certificate. You should also know where her tombstone is, right?”
“You just need to show me one to prove it, and I’ll believe she’s dead.”
Hubert listened to these incredible words, once again feeling sorry for
Gabriella.
He fell silent for a moment, only saying, “Liam, you don’t deserve to be around Gabriella.”
“I was even less deserving of disturbing her.”
After speaking, Hubert was then taken by the head nurse to deal with the wound.
“What can’t be resolved properly? Why resort to violence?”
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Perhaps it was Hubert’s punch that woke Liam up.
He actually wondered if Gabriella had really died.
When he was feeling upset, he went to the bar alone and drank until
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midnight.
When he got home, he picked up his phone, opened Gabriella’s chat interface and then abruptly exited. After repeating this a few times, he finally exited the chat interface and opened Gabriella’s cancer–fighting
account.
The ID name is Marmalade, because his favorite fruit was oranges.
He clicked on it and took a look.
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On the 32nd day of fighting cancer, the doctor said the cancer cells had spread too quickly, and the survival rate within 3 years was very low. He asked me to be prepared to leave at any time.
On the 45th day of fighting cancer: Today I had chemotherapy and lost all my hair. The targeted therapy I took had very low efficacy, and I had a dream. I dreamt that I was walking in the night market with my first love, and we had a small dog and a lovely daughter named Lilla.
My first love held my hand with one hand and carried our daughter on his shoulder with the other. Everything was so beautiful, beautiful to the point that when I woke up, I only felt regret. Regret that it was just a dream, but I still wanted to live on diligently
The 520th day of fighting cancer: I feel like I am barely clinging to life, slept heavily all day. Tomorrow there is another surgery, I don’t know if I will be able to survive it, even drinking water makes me vomit blood.
On the 772nd day of fighting cancer: My body has recovered a lot. The doctor said that I have survived multiple surgeries and treatments, which is already considered a miracle. This miracle of mine went to the seaside, remembering the promise I made with my first love to go to the beach together. The promise I once broke, I fulfilled it by myself.
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Liam felt her current mood through her words, one by one.
It was such touching words, it was such painful words to look at.
Is it also fake?
At that moment, the inexplicable surge of fear instantly climbed up his heart, tightly wrapping around him.
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Scrolling to the latest post, there was only one picture with the caption: Patient Gabriella, admitted for 28 days.
In the comment section below, many people left messages praising the righteous hero.
“This is just a way to attract attention. I even saw someone saying they wanted euthanasia, but in the end, they were still exposed to be living well abroad. The script is always the same.”
“Yes, that’s right. A fellow patient ran into her at the hospital before, she was pregnant at the time.”
“Are you guys brainless to argue? Which cancer patient would update their cancer diary every day, and the survival rate for bone cancer at her stage is very low within three years.”
At that moment, Liam felt incredibly ridiculous, almost falling for her trick again.
He told himself: he couldn’t be fooled by Gabriella again.
In the following two days, Liam was busy pushing forward with the wedding preparations.
He had a feeling that Gabriella would come.
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He couldn’t bear the thought of all Gabriella’s hard work and scheming going to waste, of her watching him marry the woman she once despised, feeling sad and miserable.
He suddenly felt comfortable, with a sense of relief as if a long–standing grudge had been avenged.
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