Chapter 2 Jo Getting Blind
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Although Nancy was adopted, he loved her very much. If Nancy was not weakly, and had severe aplastic anemia which would be completely cured with matched marrow.
He would not have taken great pains to find Nancy’s younger sister Jo, who was wandering away ten years ago, and adopted her in court, waiting for her to grow up and supply Nancy with matched marrow.
Therefore, in the past ten years, Jo's existence was entirely for Nancy.
When the man thought that his precious sister lying in the operating room covered with blood, the man's angry cold eyes became scarlet.
He couldn’t help speaking to her more coldly.
"Jo, who allows you to call Nancy sister? Do I need to tell you again that you are the cheap thing I picked from the beggar's place? Nancy is the eldest young lady of my family. You don’t deserve to be compared with her!"
"If it weren't for her, you would have been killed by your companions in the beggar's place. How can I raise you vicious woman who doesn't know to be grateful!"
After saying that, the man waved his hand in disgust and asked people to bring Jo away.
"Jo, you'd better pray that Nancy will be safe. Otherwise, I'll double your harm to her and get it back from you!"
This is the last sentence Jo heard from Shepherd before being brought away by the bodyguard.
Her desperate looking back and begging for him became her last look at him.
Because the next day, Jo was directly pushed to the operating room.
Nancy was blind because of a car accident and needed corneas.
She, the "culprit", naturally became the best donor.
No one asked her whether she agreed or not. Although she tried her best to staggered to run away from the nurse and wanted to beg Shepherd,
the man with his back to her said extremely indifferently, "Bring this b***h to get sedated."
He even bothered to look at her again.
Jo, who was about to be brought away by the bodyguard, was still holding the door frame tightly, crying and begging Shepherd.
"Mr. Shepherd, I don't, I don’t want to be blind. You know that I like painting, and you praise my good painting..."
"Mr. Shepherd, please don't let anyone take off my corneas, Mr. Shepherd..."
Jo was dragged into the operating room by the bodyguard.
Lying on the operating table, Jo was desperate.
And on the night when Jo got out of the operating room.
Shepherd was already waiting to avenge his precious sister Nancy by "treating Jo in her own way".
"Go ahead."A cold male voice came at the door of the senior ward.
Jo, who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, looked pale with vacant eyes and leaned back against the wall. Her body tightened and she held a folding saber in her hand tightly.
Although her beautiful eyes were empty and could not see, she could clearly hear the sound. After the sound, the sound of footsteps came towards her.
"Don’t, don't come!"
Jo clenched the saber she carried with her. She still had sensitivity which had been trained a few years ago. Although she couldn't see anything, she could still accurately judge the man’s position.
Therefore, the strong man rushed over several times and Jo nimbly and quickly dodged.
Later, Jo even stabbed the man.
"You waste, go away!"
At this time, a cold and fierce scold came. But the man was a little gentle when facing Jo, "Jo, I remember today is your 18th birthday."
The sudden soft voice of Shepherd made Jo stiff, "My birthday. Yes."
At this time of year, although Shepherd was very busy, he always spared a day to spend with her.
But today
Just when Jo was stunned, Shepherd got close to her.
And he suddenly got the folding saber in her hand.
Jo’s kungfu was also taught by Shepherd.
He could almost accurately guess what she would do next.
So, how could Jo be a match for him?
However, in a few rounds, she was robbed of the dagger and was pressed by the man on the hospital bed.
Then, there was another "pa" sound, and the man slapped Jo hard.
There was another palm print on the one left on her face yesterday that was still swollen.
Jo's mouth was also bleeding in an instant.
"You bad woman. How dare you fight me! It seems that I have connived at you to go too far in recent years. Today, I will make rules for you! "
After sneering, the man pulled his black shirt tie and roughly tied Jo's hands.
He held his hands over her head and fixed them to the bedpost.
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