Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1122 City P no longer has the Gibson family

Hank was ultimately not resuscitated.

The funeral was scheduled three days later, and we handled all the major and minor matters. Shaw

kept himself at home and did not attend.

After it was over, I took Steve home myself.

The door was not closed, directly pushed open the door, they walked in with the children, the house

was empty, no one was seen.

With the owner gone, it's like a dead house.

The floor has fallen to dust, feet on it, behind are clearly visible footprints, it seems that the servants

have been dismissed for some time.

I found Shaw in the master bedroom, still wearing her wedding day show kimono, sitting with her eyes

dazed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding Hank's favorite suit in her arms.

"Mom ......" Steve's tiny eyebrows furrowed together, his eyes mixed with heartache and surprise.

When I let go of his hand, he trotted over and stood in front of Shaw, his little hand tentatively pushing

on her arm, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Shaw acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was unresponsive.

Steve ran out of ideas and looked to me for help.

I then walked in, raised my voice and said, "Shaw? Can you hear me? I've got your baby back for you."

Still the same, motionless, as if a statue, the whole person has merged with the ground.

"What people?"

There was a sudden ringing behind him, thought it was a hallucination, froze for a second before he

turned around as an afterthought.

The woman in the cheongsam, standing by the door, much older than me, was sizing us up confusedly,

and from the looks of her face, was kind and pleasant, and should not be difficult to get along with.

"I am a friend of the owner of the house, and you are?"

She was dressed in all emerald pearls, not the dress of ordinary people, perhaps a relative of Hank.

Although Shaw gave birth to Hank, the two did not have a license, nor a public wedding, no name, no

share, after Hank's death, the Ministry of Public Security will naturally notify the next of kin head.

"You're a friend of Hank's, aren't you? I haven't heard Shaw mention you." The woman's eyes were

clear and she was a capable party. Without waiting for my answer, she introduced herself again, "I'm

Shaw's mother."

While saying that, he went to Shaw's side, lifted her arm and tried to pull the person up, but with little

strength due to old age, it was extraordinarily hard.

I hurried up and reached out to help, and it took a lot of effort to move Shaw from the floor to the bed.

"Thanks." Shaw's mother gave an extremely faint thank you, and then focused on tending to her

daughter's broken hair.

Shaw's all wretched, because of the mother's appearance, and a few more warmth, she has been a

long time, did not enjoy the feeling of being held in the heart, right.

I had no intention of interrupting their reunion, but when I saw Steve standing next to me, biting his

lower lip and not daring to go up to him, I couldn't bear to leave the baby behind.

Raising his hand, he pulled the child to him and faced Shaw's mother and daughter, introducing him

stiffly, "Auntie, this is Shaw's son, your grandson."

I intentionally avoided the child and Hank's relationship, after all, it was because of Hank that Shaw

was bent on breaking up with the family.

Shaw's mother sniffed calmly and turned her face, swept a glance, her expression did not change,

"Indeed, it is 90% similar to that guy, it is his child is correct."

The tone is indifferent and detached, like a bystander. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

The words "that guy" conceal a lot of heartache and grievances.

After a moment, she turned her face back and said lightly, "I know, I'll bring the child back with me,

please."

After that, she reached out to unbutton Shaw's wedding dress, but because the workmanship was so

new, it was more laborious to unbutton, so she had to use two hands instead.

This makes for a big move.

Shaw, who was still wandering in the world a moment ago, suddenly reacted by violently pushing away

his aunt, lifting his legs and sitting the whole person on the bed, while holding on to the collar with a

death grip, and backing up in panic, "Don't come over, don't come over!"

She was hysterical with madness, "I'm marrying Hank! I'm going to marry him! No one is going to stop

us! Don't even think about it!"

Seeing this scene, Shaw's mother stood up in a daze, and after a moment's reaction, the whole thing

broke down in defense.

"You're still thinking about that man! You've gone off the deep end! Listen to me clearly, Hank is dead,

he's dead and he's not coming back!"

"How could I have such a worthless daughter as you! What the hell do you want mommy to do to get

back on her feet, do you want her to rip out her whole heart and give it to you! ......"

She cried, because of heartache, because of helplessness, heartache Shaw for a man to get himself to

this point, helplessness she can not change anything, can not let her daughter back to the original

naivety.

Maybe it's because I'm a mother, I feel the same way at the moment.

Walked over, supported her, handed her a tissue and tried to calm her down, "Auntie, calm down, Shaw

couldn't take the blow before she became like this, she will get better after recuperating for a while,

everything is settled, no matter what, she is always your daughter, only you can help her now."

Shaw's mother kept shaking her head, and when I finished, she finally couldn't help herself and opened

her mouth to retort, "She's putting a knife in my heart!"

"I brought her into this world, I raised her as a princess for so many years, did not have to say a word,

but she, for Hank, so many years, not a single phone call a text message to me! I know she is arrogant,

just by saying 'Hank is gone', she left everything to come and pick her up personally, but she still wants

to do this nonsense, let me look sad and upset, this is wanting my life ah!

These words may have been pent up in the heart for too many years, Shaw's mother was in tears,

almost out of breath, but still unrelentingly pointed at Shaw and cried.

"Your father and I have not read a word of bad about you in front of outsiders, your name is written as

the heir to the will, and Hank, when he was alive, ignored you and dumped you around like a dog.

Feeling the grief and anger in her heart, I also unconsciously reddened my eyes and could only try my

best to purse my lips to keep from crying out.

The mother-daughter connection is not illusory after all, Shaw cried, tears baring down, wetting the

wedding dress she was wearing and the rest of the sheets.

Even so, her spirit still can not be considered good, head slightly shaking, tightly buttoned collar

movement still did not relax half, to prevent outsiders to tear, break her spirit world "wedding".

Shaw's mother completely broke down and cried uncontrollably until she ran out of energy before

finally closing her voice.

The elders understand the truth that fate cannot be forced, and since they are here, it is to give their

daughter a chance.

The last thing that took Shaw and Steve away was an ambulance from a private hospital. Shaw's

mother was going to take her daughter abroad to convalesce, and the family emigrated, not intending

to return to the country and say goodbye to the past once and for all.

Hank's house was completely empty and was seized by the court a few days later and later inherited

by distant relatives, including its stock funds, which were sold together.

City P no longer has the Gibson family.