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Co-translator : Akasha-Cataleya

Chapter 19

Even though his son left a note, even though Sueh keeps telling me to let him go, but anyway..

He was still the beloved son of a middle-aged man, who stay up all day almost two weeks of not having enough food and no sleep. Almost two weeks with no intention to do anything. Until the middle of the night, he had to wake up after hearing a phone call from an unknown number.

“Uncle,” a familiar voice causing the middle-aged man to frown.

“Who is there?” he asked, somewhat annoyed because the caller actually call defently on the wrong time.

1.25 at night !

“I'm Hunter, Sueh’s friend." When he heard his son's name. The middle-aged youth immediately recovered from the daze.

“Sueh!?” He accidentally blurted out in shock.

“Ah, yes." The end of the line coughed a little.

“What's the matter young man?"

He adjusted the tone of his voice back to its original intensity when he realized that he was so happy that the tone of his voice came out of his face.

“Well, Sueh is in the hospital right now." The end of the line had a serious tone upon hearing that Mr. Sing suddenly abandoned everything.

“What happen?” he asked worriedly.

“He was hurt. The shin bone, uh, cracked.” Hunter had never felt this loss of confidence before. He was very scared and the concern made his voice stutter.

The listener on the other end of the line almost collapsed on the floor, but just barely, because another thing that should be done is more important

“Which hospital, which room, which floor? Tell me!” He had to find his son as quickly as possible.

After hanging up, the middle-aged man prepared to turn off the phone screen. But then something nudged him to hold his finger. More than 20 messages were sent abnormally in SMS.

At five o'clock...

“Who sent this?” he said softly, reaching for his fingertips.

The squint-colored eyes opened wide. What Mr. Singh saw in the foreground causing him to actually collapse to the ground. It was like if his strength had been swallowed up within a second.

“What the hell?!” he cursed in disbelief. It seems that the purpose of going to the hospital is not just to visit his son.

(Hunter)

I'm very stressed, Sueh said that he would not be a professional footballer. But his injuries made me want to turn back the time and punch that giant to death. Let's go! You're going to destroy my wife's future. Think and get up!! So what language am I a fan of? Why let them hurt Sueh so much? He was really angry.

“Ouch!” I cried when I sat for the doctor to sew the wound open, An anesthetic was not requested. Freshly sewn. I'm in a hurry! Before waiting for the drug to take effect, Sueh cried until his eyes were swollen.

“Doctor. How long will it need" I begged the doctor.

Beautiful as an angel, but this hand was heavy like a giant lady. Did my wound expand again?

“Just a moment." If it was in the past, then the doctor is the doctor. All the routers are finished. But now can you hurry up?

“Doctor, I have a lot of pain and need to go to the bathroom. If you would please" She gave a greasy spoonful to go.

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