Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 363

Arya looked at him in confusion. "What is this?"

Edward scratched his head. "Scar removal medicine."

He heard from Bridget that Arya had a cesarean section, and even a cosmetic incision would still leave

scars. The medicine was magically effective in removing the scar.

Arya felt embarrassed. She took it and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Isn't that what I should do? We're friends." Edward stood up. "I'm leaving today. It's

good for your recovery by taking more rest. Don't fool around."

Arya smiled and agreed. "Okay."

Arya got up and wanted to see him off.

Edward waved his hand. "There is no need."

After that, Edward turned around and left.

Xavier happened to be back outside the door. Edward said to him. "I'm leaving."

Xavier patted him on the shoulder. "You're a good man."

"Even if it hurt, you had to hold on."

"Okay."

Edward straightened his back and walked towards the elevator. Bridget stopped him. "Edward."

Edward turned around and looked at her.

Bridget looked at Xavier and said, "I'll walk you to the door."

Edward did not say anything, nor did he refuse.

After entering the elevator, they were silent.

They walked out of the elevator together.

Edward didn't tell her about leaving, but said, "Could you walk with me?"

He'd like to call an end to his long-term affection for her.

No matter when it started, it was over now.

He would no longer feel attached to her.

Bridget said nothing but walked forward.

Edward followed her.

They walked through the hall to the gate and walked aimlessly along the roadside.

Edward walked beside her and looked sideways at her face. "You've changed. You're different from

when you were a child."

Bridget looked ahead and said faintly, "Because I've grown up."

Edward looked away and stared ahead, sighing, "Maybe."

He once thought that Bridget would marry him, but he underestimated the presence of time.

They just kept walking for a long time. Edward couldn't bear to say let's stop walking.

It was really over.

But even if he continued, there would be no end.

He gathered his courage and took Bridget's hand, "Let's stop here."

Bridget looked back at him.

Edward let go of her slowly. "Let's stop here."

Bridget nodded.

Bridget felt that Edward was quite abnormal, but she couldn't tell what had changed.

She thought maybe she had thought too much and walked in the opposite direction of Edward.

Edward stood still and looked at her...

At this moment, a truck sped past the side and rushed across the green belt towards the sidewalk. The

driver kept shouting, "Move away. My brake is out of order..."

Bridget turned around and saw the car rushing towards her. She was too nervous to react.

The driver widened his eyes in fear and roared, "Get out of the way..."

Seeing that the car was about to hit Bridget, Edward couldn't think but rushed over, grabbed her by the

waist, and fell to the side. But Edward was a little too late, and the truck ran over his feet, hitting the

fence and coming to a stop.

Bridget's face was pale. Before she could recover from the shock, she turned to look at Edward. "You...

Are you okay?"

Edward shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Bridget felt relieved, got up from the ground, and went to pull him.

Edward frowned slightly and stood up with Bridget's strength. "You can go back."

Seeing that Edward could stand up and that he was not injured, Bridget nodded, "OK."

Edward nodded.

After Bridget left, the driver got out of the car in a cold sweat and walked to Edward. "Thank god, you

moved fast, otherwise..."

Otherwise, he would have killed the woman. Although the accident happened when the brake failed, he

still had to take some responsibility. Fortunately, he didn't hurt anyone.

As he spoke, the driver touched the blood oozing from Edward's pants. "You... Are you hurt?"

Edward's shirt was already drenched in sweat. "Take me to the hospital."

The driver nodded repeatedly. "There's a big hospital not far away..."

Edward waved his hand. "I'm not going to this hospital."

The driver said, "But it is close."

Edward emphasized. "I'm not going to this hospital."

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pretending to be pitiful.

He didn't want Bridget to care about him because he was hurt.

The driver thought he was a weirdo.

But at this time the driver could only oblige him by calling a taxi to take him to another hospital.

In the hospital, Bridget did not go back to Arya's ward. Instead, she sat alone on a bench in the garden.

In fact, she didn't want to disappoint Edward, her mother, and Xavier.

However, she couldn't do it. She couldn't find the feeling she wanted in Edward.

She closed her eyes and was confused that she couldn't even figure out what was wrong with her and

what she wanted.

In the hospital.

Xavier walked into Arya's ward and saw the medicine on the table. He raised his eyebrows slightly

because he knew what the medicine was for.

The scars on Arya's face and back were all removed by this medicine.

Would Arya take the initiative to ask Edward for this?

He didn't think it was possible.

"This medicine..."

Arya scratched her hair and didn't even look at Xavier. "Edward left it."

Xavier sat beside her. Arya leaned against him. "Edward has decided to leave."

Xavier was not surprised. No matter how patient Edward was, he could not stand Bridget's temper.

"Xavier."

Xavier looked down at her. "What's wrong?"

Arya thought for a moment and said, "I want to stay in M City with grandpa for a while. You should

know his situation. I want to accompany him to the end..."

Xavier held her in his arms, gently stroking her back. "OK."

Arya's face sank deeper into his arms. "I went to see him today."

Xavier did not say a word, because he knew where Arya had gone before she came back.

"Xavier, I'm afraid..." Her voice was hoarse and trembling.

Xavier kissed her cheek and wiped away her warm tears. "Don't cry. It's no good to your eyes. You still

have me in the future."

Xavier held her cold hands.

Xavier picked her up...