My dear lawyer

"Yes, I'll waste the time." Vivian seemed to be suddenly awakened, and her reason returned. She seized John's sleeve as if she was holding the last life-saving straw, "John, please help me." Vivian thought that it was inconvenient if she took a taxi by herself. It was very inconvenient for her to go back. If anything happened in the middle of the way, they could also discuss it. "Vivi, let's go first." John looked at Vivian, her eyes were full of water vapor. He didn't dare to delay. He followed Vivian to go downstairs first.

Vivian followed John and got on the bus. After reporting an address, she didn't speak. She didn't know how to explain to John. She could only explain to him after picking up Roe. "Vivi, is your grandmother ill? Do you want to contact the hospital first? I know a few doctors here, what department do you want to register?"

When John heard the address, his first thought that Vivian's grandmother might be ill, so she would be so hurried to go back.

Vivian held her bag tightly and remained silent for a few seconds. Instead of answering his question directly, she said bitterly, "John, please contact the cardiologist for me." "Well..." John didn't ask more, he took out his mobile phone and began to contact.

Vivian was sitting on the passenger's seat, holding the door handle tightly with one hand. It seemed that only in this way could she have the strength to insist on not fainting, and she was eager to fly back to Roe's side. If life could be replaced, she would rather live less than 20 years for his disease.

The pain of the disease was too cruel for a child less than four years old. Vivian was eager to kill herself every time she saw it. It was because of her negligence that the child became like this.

After the phone call, John saw that Vivian's clothes had been scratched and wrinkled by her. She looked out of the window and was eager to return home, and her clear eyes were full of worry and chagrin.

This was an expression he had never seen on her face. It was not like caring for the elders, but more like thinking about her own children.

John was shocked by what he thought in his heart. How could he feel so? He must have thought too much.

The car ran smoothly and quickly in the lane.

Vivian missed Roe in her heart. She didn't notice that the man beside her began to doubt. The buildings outside the window flied by quickly. She never thought that the road would be so long.

The long time made her feel that every second was suffering. She hoped the car could be faster.

One hour's driving time, John cut the time in half. His car was not stable yet. The door of the passenger's seat had been opened. Vivian's delicate figure had already rushed down.

Vivian ran into the house in a panic. Her face was covered with sweat. She asked so anxiously that she couldn't adjust her breath, "Grandma, how's Roe?"

Grandmother made a gesture to Vivian to let her be quiet, and pulled her to the door, she whispered, "He just fell asleep."

Vivian nodded and looked at the bed. Roe's small body lied flat on the bed with his delicate eyebrows tightly wrinkling. Even if he was asleep, he also looked not very good. His small face was pale and bloodless. "Grandma, I'll take Roe to the hospital for examination first." Now she must check the reason for his pain.

Vivian hesitated for a moment, and said with some sadness, "Grandma, this time I'll take Roe for surgery. I don't know when I can come back. I'm..."

She didn't finish the last sentence. Her eyes were wet.

Grandma knew what she wanted to say. Her eyes were full of tears too. She patted the back of her hand and said, "I know. As long as you and Roe are fine, I'll be satisfied."

"Grandma, I'm sorry." Vivian couldn't help sobbing in her arms. She said that she didn't know when to come back. Maybe she would never come back again. She felt extremely heavy and miserable when she thought about it.

"Well, you can't cry like a child. I'll go and pack the stuff for Roe." Grandma couldn't stay, she found an excuse to go away.

Vivian bit her lips and nodded. She knew her grandmother, and she bent over and entered the room.

John just entered the door and met the old woman who was going to come out. He was stunned for a moment. Wasn't her grandma seriously ill? How can that be?

Although he doubted in the heart, he still respectfully called out, "Madam, I am Vivian's friend."

Grandma thought that Vivian came back alone, she didn't know what to say when she met John. She could not react suddenly. She looked at him, he was a talented person, and he seemed very self-restraint. Her wrinkled face was covered with a trace of smile. "Oh. Come in and sit down first." "How are you, grandma? I see Vivian running in. Where is she?" John looked at the old house when he came in. Although it was shabby outside, it was tidied up inside. He thought the old woman often cleaned up the house herself.

"I'm fine. Vivian should trouble you a lot." This was the first time that Vivi brought a strange man back, and grandma couldn't help thinking more.

This young man looked very good tempered. He might not mind Roe's existence.

"No. I'd love to be able to take care of her." When it came to Vivian, John's eyes became gentler unconsciously.

Grandma was very satisfied with John's attitude. She didn't know whether John knew the existence of Roe. She said happily, "Vivi is in the room. You can go in. I'll tidy up my clothes and come back later." "Good." John watched her leave and then walked in the direction she pointed to.

Grandma was not sick, then who made her so nervous? John suddenly felt that he would know all her secrets today.

Before the step was near, the voice of Vivian's whispering voice had passed through the crack of the door.

"Roe, how are you feeling now?"

"Mom..."

John pushed the door, and he just heard the soft voice of the child.

Mom? He was a little stunned to see the little boy on the bed. He leaned in his arms and looked at himself curiously with his big black eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

When Vivian saw John coming in, she realized she forgo him. Now he also saw Roe, so there was nothing to hide.

"John."

"Is he William's child?" He almost subconsciously blurted out, he looked really like William, John was almost 100% sure that the little boy in front of him was William's child.000000