Chapter 127

Chapter 127 My Child Is Not Dead

Mary only used five minutes to flip through the script. The plot was very simple, but it was also very difficult. The main thing was to show the emotional outburst of resistance, helplessness, and desperation of a man pressed to a hospital bed. It was all emotional scenes, which was very difficult to act, but if she performed it well, the effect would be very good. Mary took a deep breath. After reading the script a few times, she brought herself into the role. She played a sorrowful woman who was obviously not sick but was forcibly pulled to the mental hospital to be injected and sedated. The shooting was about to begin.

The woman put on the hospital gown and lay on the bed with messy hair. Director Forrest and the people around him were adjusting the machine.

In the distance.

Mathias looked at the crew and frowned slightly. “Sir, is this really useful?”

“Even if we can shoot the exact same scene as before, the time does not match…”

William elegantly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. “Since I can come up with this idea, do you think I can’t figure out the time difference?” he said with a faint smile. Mathias was stunned.

At this time, the camera in the distance had been turned on.

Mary had completely entered the role.

A few medical staff pressed her down on the bed. “Come, inject her with a tranquilizer.”

“Let me go!” “I’m not crazy! You guys are the crazy ones. Let me go!” Mary’s hands and feet were pressed down, and she was screaming madly. Her hair was messy, and her dress was torn in the struggle, revealing her collarbone and shoulders.

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, and she really looked like a madman.

The director in front of the camera was shocked. He felt the tension, the explosive power, the ability to make people empathize in

Chapter 127 My Child Is Not Dead Mary’s acting…

She was simply a natural actor!

In the distance, Mathias was also shocked.

He looked down at the photo in William’s hand several times.

Exactly the same. Exactly the same…

The current Mary was exactly the same as when she went crazy five years ago in the photo!

But five years ago, Mary was crazy, and now Mary was awake!

How could…

A bad premonition welled up in his heart. Mathias raised his head in shock and looked at William. “Sir, could it be that Madam…”

She wasn’t crazy at all. William pursed his thin lips tightly. “I asked you to check. Did you find any staff related to Mary five years ago?”

“Yes.”

Mathias frowned, “But the last news I found was that the staff involved in the treatment of Madam all left the country one after another.” “Even the cleaners are no exception.” “Although our people have already gone to various countries to investigate, it is very difficult to investigate foreign population flow.” “So…”

William narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman struggling on the bed in the distance. “So, Mary’s medical record must be fake.” “That’s right!” Mathias slapped his forehead. “If Madam really went crazy back then, why did these people leave?” All the people related to her had left! It was simply a very poor lie that revealed the truth. “It was her father who sent her to the hospital, right?” William frowned lightly.

“Yes!” Mathias nodded, “We are already investigating the whereabouts of Justin, but…” They could not find him. The last time this person appeared was at Banyan City’s airport. He took a flight from Banyan City to a small country in Europe.

Chapter 127 My Child Is Not Dead But after he got off the plane, there was no more news about him.

There was no news of him, as if he had disappeared from the world.

Logically speaking, it should not be difficult to find information about Justin, who was either drinking or drinking every day. But no matter how he investigated, he could not find out where Justin went, or even what he did when he was young.

William narrowed his eyes and looked at Mary in the distance.

“Everything related to her is so mysterious.”

It was getting more and more fun.

“Mary!”

“Mary!”

Suddenly, the shocked voice of the director at the scene pulled William back to reality. The scene was in chaos.

A group of people surrounded Mary. Along with the concerned voices of the crowd, there was also a woman’s heart-wrenching scream.

William’s heart sank.

He strode over. On the bed in the middle of the crowd, Mary held her head tightly with both hands, and her voice was hoarse and painful. A staff member went forward to check on her condition, but she, who had lost her mind, grabbed his arm and bit him! It took them a lot of effort to save the staff member’s arm from Mary’s mouth.

The flesh on the staff member’s arm was almost bitten off, and the wound was shocking. The current Mary was definitely a madman! No one dared to approach her. Everyone retreated two meters. The doctor from the hospital rushed over with the equipment, “Give her a tranquilizer,”

“No.”

William raised his hand to stop the doctor and walked towards Mary.

“Mr. Notman!”

“Don’t go over!” Director Forrest reached out and grabbed William’s arm.

Chapter 127 My Child Is Not Dead “Mary might have fallen too deep into the drama. She is in danger now!” William brushed away Director Forrest’s hand indifferently. “It’s fine.” After that, he slowly walked towards her.

On the hospital bed, Mary buried her head in the middle of her knees. She desperately grabbed her hair and banged her head, “It hurts so much!”

“Mary.”

The man took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Stay away from me!” “Stay away from me!” “Don’t touch me!” Mary shouted without raising her head.

Her hoarse voice made the man’s eyes flash with a trace of heartache. The next second, he directly reached out his arm and placed it in front of her. “If it hurts too much, bite me.” As soon as he finished speaking, the woman directly bit him! “Sir!” “Mr. Notman!” “Mr. Notman!” The moment Mary bit down on William, everyone present was fiercely stunned.

Mathias and Director Forrest subconsciously wanted to rush up.

The intense pain made William frown slightly. “Don’t come over!” The man said coldly, then turned his head gently and stroked Mary’s head with his other hand. “Where does it hurt?”

The woman paused. “Is it because you thought of something that gave you a headache?” he continued.

“Mary.” “I thought that repeating the scenes from before would help you recover your memories, but I didn’t expect you to feel so uncomfortable when you recover your memories.”

His voice was low and gentle, like a feather brushing against Mary’s heart.

Her reason overcame the pain.

Her head finally regained its clarity. She regained her senses.

Chapter 127 My Child Is Not Dead

She loosened her teeth in a hurry.

The man’s arm had been bitten by her with a big bloody tooth mark!

“…”

She looked down at his arm, with self-blame all over her face. “Why didn’t you dodge?” “I volunteered.”

The man smiled faintly and did not rebuke her.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her hair. “Where does it hurt?”

“Here.”

“I just…” Mary pointed to the top of her head. “I thought of some things from the past. It started to hurt when I wanted to remember a little more.” She did not expect that her head would hurt so much that she would lose her mind if she tried to regain some of her past memories. “Take it slow,” William said as he pulled her into his arms. His tenderness warmed Mary’s heart.

She subconsciously leaned on his shoulder and spoke in a voice that only he could hear.

“I remember now.” “My child is not dead.”