Chapter 611

611 Johnson Is Severely Injured

Jasmine was already in so much pain that she couldn’t feel anything. On the other hand, Benny stood there as if he hadn’t reacted to the situation. Jasmine knew that she could only save herself now and said pitifully, “Sharon, let me go! I won’t provoke you again! I was wrong, I was really wrong. It was Benny. He asked me to do it. How can you only blame me?”

Hearing this, Sharon threw Jasmine out as if she was throwing trash.

“Benny?” Sharon looked at Benny, who was standing at the side, and suddenly sneered.

“You, what are you doing! I’m the young master of the York family. Don’t mess around!” Benny suddenly felt nervous. He still wanted to use the children to threaten Sharon, but Sharon didn’t give him a chance.

She scattered the powder in her hand and punched his chin.

Benny immediately felt his breathing become irregular. He fell to the ground and twitched.

“What... did you do to me...” Benny looked at Sharon in disbelief.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die so easily. From now on, the York family has three hours to save you. After three hours, your blood will flow backwards and you will die suddenly. There will be nothing abnormal about your corpse. Others will only think that you died suddenly.” Sharon didn’t want to talk nonsense with this bastard who attacked the child. She slapped him directly and looked at Jasmine.

“Why are you looking at me... It’s him! It’s all his fault!” Jasmine subconsciously shrank back. “As long as you’re willing to let me off, I, I’ll be your slave. I’ll do anything you want me to do! I won’t look for Wallace! Let me go, Sharon!”

Jasmine begged Sharon to let her go, or at least leave her alive, but Sharon was unmoved.

She walked up to Jasmine and extended her hand.

“No! No!” Jasmine shouted in fear. She wanted to escape, but losing her arms made it difficult for her to maintain her balance.

Sharon naturally wouldn’t give her a chance to escape. She knocked Jasmine unconscious with a knife in her hand. She was a person who kept her word. Since these two people dared to challenge her, they should be prepared to give up their lives.

After briefly dealing with the scene, Sharon quickly rushed towards Robson and Johnson.

“Auntie.” Robson looked at Sharon with a bruised face. “Johnson hasn’t spoken in a long time!”

Sharon looked at Johnson, who was sitting on the chair in a daze. Her heart ached, and she quickly untied him.

“Johnson! Johnson, look at Auntie, look at Auntie!” Sharon gently touched Johnson, but he didn’t react at all.

Sharon quickly checked Johnson’s pupils. She knew that he was frightened. After all, he was an autistic child. His understanding of the world wasn’t comprehensive enough to begin with, and he was more easily frightened than other children...

What she could do now was to bring him to a quiet environment. Sharon kept hugging and kissing Johnson along the way, telling him the story he liked very much in the past and helping him relax.

However, Johnson didn’t react at all. It was only when he returned to the two children’s house that Champ knew what had happened today. If Sharon hadn’t stopped him, he might have rushed to the York family and started a massacre!

“If Boss finds out, I’m afraid none of the bastards from the York family will survive!” Looking at Robson’s injuries, Champ said hatefully.

“Johnson is starting to have a fever now. I’m worried that he’ll be delirious. I’ll stay here to accompany him for the time being. Help me fake a message so that the Harris family won’t suspect me.” Sharon sent Watson a message, but the result made her very sad.

This kind of situation was actually impossible for Chinese medicine to treat. Watson’s suggestion was to treat Johnson with diazepam, phenobarbital, and such medicine before treating him with Chinese medicine and massage.

“Auntie, when will Johnson wake up?” Robson was already bandaged and he stayed by Robson’s side.

Sharon looked at Robson. Ordinary children would definitely cry when they encountered such a situation, but Robson only acted like a child when his younger brother was bullied.

It was obvious that Caleb’s training for him was far beyond Sharon’s imagination.

“Don’t worry, Johnson will wake up. Can you go to bed and rest too? I was late today...”

“I know that you will definitely save us, Auntie. It’s me... Dad is right. I’m too weak...” Robson’s little face had completely collapsed, and his eyes were filled with self-reproach.

Seeing this, Sharon quickly pulled the child into her arms. “You’re already very amazing!”