Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 264 He regretted it, which was his retribution.

He finally began to wake up and repent. How much crhe had committed! It has already surpassed the so-called "murderer" charge of Sonia.

He's the real murderer! He ruined her whole life! After the video call, Carney sent a document to Dixon, which included sdoubtful points of the case and news about that group of IP addresses. All the records were quite clear. Carney must have spent a lot of effort to sort them out and collect them.

Carney has always gone through fire and water for Sonia. It is not a man's affection to a woman, but his respect for Sonia.

Even Carney was desperate to help Sonia clear her name. At the beginning, so many people said it could not be Sonia, why didn't he see it?! Why...?! Dixon closed the computer, his soul seemed lost. He stood up, absent-minded. For a long time, he seemed to be depressed, grabbed the decorative vase in the living room and smashed it to the ground! The man let out a meaningless growl. At this time, the language has lost its meaning, unable to convey anything for him. Only by instinctive roar and venting can show his most primitive anger. He could no longer gather his wits.

He was angry that he had destroyed her for five years. He was even more angry that he was incompetent. A case with a different truth would have to be guided by a mysterious person for several years before he could detect it! Dixon, after falling something and kicking over one side of the coffee table, he didn't know what to do to vent his irritability and calm himself down.

He can't fool himself. He's furious. He screamed because he's... scared! Scared to death! The truth is no longer the so-called accidental murder in his memory. What should he do? It subverted all his cognition, even led to another murderer. How will he end up? He hurt Sonia by mistake. How can he save the precarious life of Sonia? No, he has no chance at all! Sonia has run away! Run far away. She had already left his world! Sadly, in the end, there is no one left around. All people are disappointed with him! His mother began to travel around the world and stopped asking about him. His son tried his best to get away from him. His ex-wife, Sonia that he hated for so many years but hated the wrong person, had already left the Seaside City completely with his son! What's left! In the end, there was nothing left! Is he pathetic? He's ridiculous! He deserved it! Dixon covered his face helplessly, half kneeling on the blanket in the mess, leaning against the coffee table. He could not hold back tears from his eyes.

He sobbed like a trapped beast. He couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't cope with all kinds of emotions in his heart.

He wanted to wail and roar, but how? His salvation has been lost by himself.

If Sonia is rehabilitated, she will be reborn. Who will save him? Who will save him from despair? That night, Dixon didn't sleep all night. After crying silently, he began to be in a daze, and even accidentally touched the vase fragments on the ground. The sharp ceramics cut his palm, making his hand bloody.

Dixon seemed to be unaware of pain, blankly raised his right hand, looking at the blood gurgling out of the wound in the palm of his hand. It was shocking red.

He stared at the wound for a long time, gritted his teeth and pulled out the ceramic fragments. The blood splashed! The unprepared pain returned, involving severe hurt in the depths of his heart. He looked pale and seemed to have lost his soul.

There was no hemostasis at the wound. The blood surged out of the wound. He was in pain, but his heart was more painful.

He was thinking, when Sonia was in the real dead-end to cut her wrist, was it as painful as he is now? No, it's impossible. The injury on his hand now is not comparable to dozens of bloody scars on the wrist of her right hand! Her pain returned to Sonia with a counterattack at the moment. He remembered Sonia suffered inhuman insults in prison, while he was having sex. The contrast was obvious and mocking.

At this moment, the truth came, just like his executioner. He closed his eyes, but he saw the voice and smile of Sonia.

After five years of marriage, he gave her an unwarranted crime. At that time, would he have thought about how much retribution he would receive if he was wrong? No, he didn't think about Sonia at all! Dixon's eyes were red and swollen. The blood in his palm was mottled. Because of the loss of blood, Dixon's face looked a little pale. He felt that everything in front of him is slowly tilting and distorting. Together with his whole world, it gradually collapsed and went to a black and white end...

Dixon woke up again in the hospital, with Carney and Lenard sitting on his side. Seeing he woke up, Lenard joked, "Why don't you just put your knife down a little and directly slit your wrist? Why did you cut your palm? If your palm print is broken, you will lose your fortune.

Dixon stretched out his hand and looked at the wound bandaged on his right hand, stupefied. He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse. "I..."

"It was your special assistant who was worried because you hadn't texted him back all day. So he went to your private apartment to find you. Shit, as soon as he entered the door, things fell all over the floor. There was blood all over the floor. He thought you was stabbed by a thief. Lenard looked at Dixon and looked up. "This is not your style. What is so hard?"

In his impression, Dixon is very cold e and particularly decisive when he' finds something wrong, he will immediately withdraw. Lenard has never seen him so slouched.

Except for... Sonia.

Lenard ask, "Is it related to Sonia?" Dixon eyes quivered, Lenard knew that he was right.

"Con, you live like this for Sonia. Why didn't you think more?" Lenard sighed and said, "Dixon, don't pester Sonia. She doesn't need it." Yes, she doesn't need it. She disappeared from the Seaside City. Even Quincy didn't know her whereabouts. She certainly doesn't need him when she left so ruthlessly! Is this his retribution? No, retribution should be far from enough, right?

But... he... he regretted it... Now, his heart hurt when he just heard her name. I hurt to death...