How did this happen? How did she become what she is now?

"Grandma Rong, please come in and try not to disturb the patient. She has just been stable and may wake up sometime. At that time..." the nurse warned while leading Luo Anning into the ward.

Catherine's violent and bloodthirsty killing had been experienced by them.

"How's Catherine? Is she getting better?" Put the little guy with wide, round eyes in his arms and curious eyes on the sofa, sit down, fall on Anning, walk to the hospital bed and look at Catherine's worried questions.

The nurse said truthfully, "the patient can exchange blood when the vaccine in the body is effectively controlled and non-proliferation is brought into play."

"Catherine can recover after the blood change?"

"Well, that's right."

"Well, I see." The big stone that fell at the heart of Anning fell and waved, "go down and be busy."

"Then, grandma Rong, let's step down first. If you need anything, you can ring the service bell at the head of the bed." With that, the nurses withdrew.

"Yiya..." the little guy on the sofa was dissatisfied with being so far away from Ma Ma and clenched his small fist in protest.

Luo Anning turned back, compared with a 'Shh' gesture and lowered his voice: "Xiaoshuai, we agreed to be good, oh, don't quarrel with aunt Catherine now."

Xiaoshuai understood, flattened his mouth, put down his small fist wrongly, and really stopped shouting.

Luo Anning praised with satisfaction: "good boy!"

I don't know whether it was hot or for some reason. Catherine's face was soaked in a thin sweat. She went back to the sofa, picked up two pillows, surrounded the little guy, and told him not to move and don't fall off the sofa.

The little guy understood the words, looked at numbly, and finally had to be obedient.

Sitting on the sofa, holding the tassel of the pillow tightly with his small hand, he pursed his small mouth, so good that he couldn't be good anymore!

He drew a basin of water from outside, dipped it in a towel, and wiped Catherine's face carefully.

All along, it was Catherine who helped her and robbed her from death again and again. Even Xiaoshuai was delivered by her own hand.

For Catherine, Luo Anning subconsciously regarded her as a relative, a relative like Christine.

At first, she was startled by Catherine. After the shock, she was worried and distressed.

When worry and heartache outweighed fear, looking at Catherine again, she didn't feel terror or fear at all.

After wiping her face and hands, Luo Anning looked at her sleeping face: "Catherine, I tell you a good news. Christine has realized the importance of you to him now. Therefore, you should get better quickly. I know the treatment process is painful, but I believe you will survive successfully, right?"

Whispered a lot to her, until the little guy was left out for a long time, babbling and protesting, Luo Anning took back her sight on Catherine's face.

He turned his head and looked at his dissatisfied son. "Xiaoshuai, mom poured the water and came to accompany you. Good boy."

Then he got up and took the water out of the ward.

When Luo Anning returned to the ward, the picture almost scared her heart to stop!

"Catherine, what are you doing?! he's handsome and your nephew. Don't hurt him!" Luo Anning was shivering all over. Standing at the door, she looked at Catherine, who was angry all over and pinched the handsome neck with one hand. She was worried, but she didn't dare to step forward.