Chapter 750 Return Of Ex-wife

• “Ah? What is going on?” Miranda was utterly shocked by the scene. Earlier, she had a strong feeling that something was about to go wrong. Joanna’s bleeding seemed unstoppable. In the meantime, the incision on her abdomen had ruptured, drenching the once pristine snow-white nightgown in a pool of crimson blood. Boom! Witnessing the scene, Bruce’s heart skipped a beat. He let out a terrified roar, shouting, “Call a doctor! Hurry up!” “Oh, right” Miranda exclaimed in a state of panic, rushing outside to call for help. “Joann, please calm down. Listen to me, I was taking Aria to the hospital because she is seriously ill.
• There was absolutely nothing between her and me!” “Urgh!” Joanna convulsed in excruciating pain, curling up into a ball and coughing up blood repeatedly. Earlier, she had strained herself too much while yelling, causing the capillaries in her air pipe to burst, resulting in continuous bleeding. It turned out that one could cough up blood when pushed to the extreme. The unbearable sensation surged through her, making her feel as if every cell in her body was engulfed in agony. As he beheld her in this condition, Bruce was engulfed by fear, and his voice quivered as he called out, “Joann! Joann! Please, Joann…” “Cough, cough…” The relentless coughing persisted, causing her entire jaw to be covered with red blood.
• Her once pale face now turned ashen, and she felt as if every inch of her body was being ripped apart. “Doctor! Doctor! Hurry! Get help!” He screamed once more, his temples pulsating with prominent veins, and tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes. “Joann, it’s okay! It’s okay. It’s not what you think, eh? Please don’t hurt yourself!” He began consoling her desperately. At that moment, he sensed himself teetering on the edge of a breakdown. He was absolutely terrified now. The thought of Joanna’s potential death left him questioning the purpose of his own existence. He now regretted meeting Aria. If he had known it would turn out like this, he would never have gone to see her. “Gah…” Joanna writhed in pain, coughing up another mouthful of blood. A distressing, dreadful stain materialized on the once pristine white bedsheets.