Emma walked in excitedly, put down the cat food she was carrying, and looked at me with relief.
“Rachel, you scared mommy to death.” There was an almost imperceptible sadness in her eyes. “It must be Rachel in heaven who heard my wish and let you live.”
Adrian, still kneeling, let out a cold laugh. “My wife is lying right here on the bed. She can only hear my wishes.”
Emma’s eyes were filled with hatred and bewilderment as she looked at him.
“Adrian, you really can’t accept Rachel’s death and have gone mad, just like they say?”
Adrian nodded proudly, “My wife couldn’t bear to leave me all alone, so she came back as a cat to keep me company. She just talked to me!”
Emma interrupted him, unable to tolerate it anymore: “If Rachel really turned into a cat, why would she only talk to you and not to me?”
“Because you liked Rachel. Don’t think I didn’t notice. You were the one who didn’t want me back then Rachel is my wife now, of course she wouldn’t want to talk to
her to mar
you!”
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Emma froze, then laughed bitterly: “Adrian, you’ve really gone mad…”
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I desperately tried to send my thoughts to Adrian, telling him to apologize to Emma for me, not to treat Emma like this.
But Adrian pretended not to hear and picked me up, sighing contentedly, “Wife will always be mine alone.”
His grip suddenly tightened, hurting me. A new young nurse nervously came forward to
persuade him:
“Sir, this cat still needs surgery for its final treatment. Please hand it over to me.””
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But Adrian pretended not to hear and picked me up, sighing contentedly, “Wife will always be mine alone.”
His grip suddenly tightened, hurting me. A new young nurse nervously came forward to persuade him:
“Sir, this cat still needs surgery for its final treatment. Please hand it over to me.”
Adrian stared at me intently, reluctantly letting me go.
I just meowed softly, and Adrian immediately shouted anxiously: “Be gentle! Don’t you know how to save a life?! This isn’t a cat, it’s my wife!”
The young nurse avoided him, muttering,
“This man must be crazy…”
Adrian paid no attention to her, focusing only on me with eyes full of concern.
“Wife, it’s just a small surgery. Don’t be afraid. We’ll be able to go home soon.”
Home? I looked at him blankly.
“I’ve had all of wife’s things recreated and placed in the master bedroom, and I’ve moved my things back to the master bedroom too. We’ll never be apart again, wife…”
He pulled out a tiny glass bottle from inside his shirt, nervously rubbing it.
“I’m sorry, wife. I’m useless. There’s only this much left of wife’s ashes. I’ll take good care of every grain from now on.”
The surgery was completed successfully. The doctor finally smiled.
“Congratulations.” He carefully glanced at the imposing “madman” Adrian and chose his words carefully, “Mr. Evans, you can take your wife home now.”
