Please Let Me Go

Chapter 83 Her Pain

Seeing him not speak, Hanna grabbed his collar rudely and threw him into other side fiercely, shouting,

"I'm asking you! Are you dumb?"

Antonio pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time. Just as Hanna was about to lose her temper Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

again, he replied expressionlessly, "She had a miscarriage. After waking up, she doesn’t speak!"

"That’s it? Well, well!"

Hanna sneered while speaking. After saying that, her eyes were cold. Her fist hit Antonio's handsome

face severely. In quick succession, she lifted her foot to kick Antonio in his belly with all her strength.

Antonio fell on the ground. He wiped the blood off his mouth. He had to say that Hanna really used her

all strength to hit him. His eyes were cold and terrible. He spit out the blood in his mouth. Looking up at

Hanna. He smiled evilly and shouted, " Come on, keep hitting me!"

"Do you think I didn't dare?" Hanna was in rage now. She rushed to Antonio, but she was stopped by

someone before she could give Antonio a punch again!

The two turned to look over together.

It turned out that it was the psychologist that Hanna had invited over. He smiled slightly, "My charges

for an hour is not cheap. You can choose other time if you want to fight." After speaking, he let go of

Hanna's hand, pointing to the person on the bed and asked, "Is it her? I think she has suffered extreme

psychological stimulation. Her eyes are hollow. No expressions. The preliminary judgment is that she

lost the hope to live. Hearing what you two just said, I can confirm the diagnosis."

Hearing this, Antonio asked hurriedly, "Can you save her?"

The psychologist raised his eyebrows. Although he didn’t have a well-thought-out plan, there was

definitely a way to heal her, "If we can find what caused her to lose the hope to live, then she can be

saved."

"Well!"

Antonio got up from the ground immediately. He asked again, "Then how do we start? Do you need my

help?"

The psychologist nodded. He looked around, "Go and close the curtains. Too much light is not

conducive to my treatment."

After hearing this, Antonio ran to close the curtains. Then, he saw that the psychologist was already

talking to Adelaide. After a few words, Adelaide still didn't respond. The psychologist seemed to have

known the result. He took out a pocket watch from his pocket and took out two candles from his bag.

Then he played a music on the phone.

It was a piece of music which could relax the whole body when others listened to it. After doing all of

this, he looked back at Antonio and Hanna and said, "You guys go out now." In fact, there was actually

no difference between psychologists and doctors. The first one was to heal people’s psychological

illness. The latter was to heal people’s physical illness.

Antonio wanted to say something but he was dragged out by Hanna rudely.

The door of the ward closed gently. Antonio and Hanna leaned on the glass of the door and watched

inside.

The psychologist inside lighted up the candles and then smiled. Antonio didn't know what the

psychologist was talking about with Adelaide. It didn't take long that Adelaide could nod. The

psychologist touched Adelaide's hair to comfort her.

Seeing this, Antonio almost couldn't stand it. If Hanna hadn't caught him, he would have rushed in.

Hanna unceremoniously patted him on his forehead heavily, "What are you doing? He is treating

Adelaide. Don't be jealous." No matter what they said, they couldn't make Adelaide react, but that

person could do it in a few words, at least he was more capable than them.

The two continued to watch. The psychologist was still smiling and talking to Adelaide. They didn't

know what he had said. Then Adelaide was full of horror. She shook her head and was very resisting.

The psychologist waved his hand. He said a few more words to Adelaide again. Finally, her mood

gradually calmed down. The psychologist picked up his pocket watch. Adelaide's eyes slowly closed

not long after.

He was whispering something to Adelaide gently. It seemed to guide Adelaide to tell her inner fear. Not

long after, Adelaide's face was covered with tears. She kept yelling, "Help me! Antonio! Child! Ah...

Antonio, Antonio, I hate you!"

"Child, save my child!"

"Let go of my child!"

She repeated the same movement over and over again. Her hands and feet were clearly not

restrained, but her movement seemed to be breaking away from something. Although her eyes closed,

her head was also repeating a movement.

Antonio clenched into fists. Flora said Adelaide volunteered to donate blood. But why Adelaide became

like this?

Hanna didn’t feel better than Antonio now. Who dared to treat Adelaide like this? Who made a simple

and kindhearted person become like this? Adelaide was so kind. No matter what others treated her,

she always smiled at them. Her smile made others feel like spring breeze blowing to them.

In the ward, the psychologist felt the same way. Every patient’s life was a different kind of life

experience for them. Those patients might have lost confidence in life, or might be betrayed by their

lover, or might have some unspeakable pain.

After knowing why Adelaide shut herself off, the psychologist couldn't be happy either. With the swing

of the pocket watch, Adelaide's mood gradually calmed down. She opened her eyes but soon she

closed her eyes again.

The psychologist sighed secretly. He got up and opened the curtains. The two people outside the door

also walked in. Antonio grabbed the psychologist’s arm eagerly. He asked so anxiously, "Doctor, how

soon will Adelaide get better?"

The psychologist shook his head and looked at Antonio in frustration. He couldn’t say some white lies

to deceive Antonio. "It's difficult. She probably suffered a lot of trauma when she lost her child. I can

only let her vent these unhappiness. Whether she can get out of the psychological haze, it’s up to

herself."

Antonio's hand clenched again. He was so damned! He repeatedly indulged Flora and Clarissa to hurt

Adelaide over and over again. After hearing the psychologist saying that there were no ways, Hanna,

who had a fiery temper, was about to go to Clarissa to avenge Adelaide.

But Antonio stopped her. He looked so furious, "We can’t let them go to jail. It’s the lightest punishment

for them. What Clarissa and her mother did deserve the worst punishment."

"What do you want to do?"

Antonio didn't answer her, but his furious expression made her shiver. If he just wanted them to go to

jail, he would have so many ways to throw them into the cell and let them stay there for the rest of their

life. But now the hurt they brought for Adelaide was unhealable. Going to jail was too light for them.

Since Clarissa liked him and wanted to be his wife, he would deprive her of everything she cared

about. Then Antonio called Oscar immediately.

"Cancelling all business between the Swift Group and our company. Sparing no effort to suppress the

Swift Group. If anyone dares to help the Swift Group or buy the Swift Group, they will be the Baron

Group's enemy."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

After walking the doctor and Hanna out of the ward, Antonio continued to take care of Adelaide. Now,

he realized he was wrong! He smiled bitterly. He didn't cherish her before. But now she was even

unwilling to say a word to him.