Justin reached out and touched his head, but just as his hand was about to touch Xanderâs head, Xander suddenly pulled away.
Justinâs hand touched the air.
Xander said quietly, âDaddy Trueman said my head canât be touched by anyone who wants it.â
His eyes were a little red.
Justin squatted down. As usual, he straightened his sonâs little body and said, âXander, itâs not your fault.â
âIt is my fault, Daddy Trueman injured himself to save me!â
âThat wasnât your father Trueman, that was Caleb.â Justin didnât know how to explain the situation to his son, âTrueman is really a bad guy, heâs been using you all along, and the one who treated you right was Uncle Caleb.â
âI donât care, theyâre the same person!â Xander shook his head stubbornly, âI know my dad has schizophrenia, no matter what personality is good for me, heâs still the same person, I donât want him to die!â
I donât want him to die.
Justin didnât want Caleb to be in trouble either, otherwise, he would owe him a big favor!
Xander will remember him forever!
All the bad things he did before will be gone with his death.
gαâηÏνððsï¼ð¸ððº brings magic to life Nora will also feel guilty for life.
Caleb seemed to have paid too much for her!
And he didnât want her to die!
Justinâs eyes sank and he glared at Xander, âDonât worry, she wonât die! You have to trust your motherâs medical skills.â
These words seemed to give Xander strength.
Xander finally relaxed.
Another two hours passed.
Justin said nothing about letting Xander go to bed, even though it was already three in the morning.
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Six oâclock in the morning.
The sky is slightly lit up.
Nora finally came out of the operating room.
She was serious â¦.
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