Maria had just cleaned her hair and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Adam's hand.
Adam couldn't bear to contradict her, and finally let go of me before I suffocated.
Maria walked up to me, tears of grievance swirling in her eyes.
She bent down to reach out to help me but was pushed away by Renee, who had just woken up, with such force that her hand hit the cabinet foot behind her, causing her to let out a pained groan.
Bowen immediately wrapped her in his arms and tenderly examined her wound.
He then turned to Renee and angrily said, "Is it that you don't remember what you've done? Now you're even threatening me with divorce! I've put up with your mother's acting for three years, and I'm tired of it! Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me!"
Adam's face had already become extremely gloomy.
I had just pulled Renee up and was about to leave, one-legged and stumbling, when I heard him grit his teeth and say, "Can't you hear me? You two, apologize to Maria!"
Everything that just happened completely destroyed the last trace of hope in my heart.