Chapter 386 Girl in the Rain
Darcy is was not in the hospital, which proveds that there is was a problem with her... Lawrence shouted at Luke, "Send people to search for Darcy throughout the city, find all the properties of the Ordelia family in Lymington, and track her whereabouts." He then turned to Jeremy and ordered, "Jeremy, concentrate the police force, have them come to the hospital immediately!" Lawrence tightly held the woman's Winnie's wrist, not allowing her to break free, , and looked peered down at Winnieher. His gaze softened,, hinting at a myriad of emotions coursing through him.as if containing numerous emotions. His voice was hoarse as he said,, "I didn't know before. If I had known, our child wouldn't have had an accident..." Winnie, with red eyes, pushed him away, saying, "Let's hope so. Your mother is more important. Let's go to the monitoring room at the hospital." With a cold look in his eyes, Lawrence pulled her hand and ran downstairs. - Late at night. Darcy disguised herself and came out of a villa in Lymington. Servant One of the servants, Max, called her, saying that the people were about to be taken to the destination she had arranged. He then asked her what he should do nextto do. in the afternoon, Darcy had perfectly concealed the traces of the "hospital kidnapping." in the afternoon. Even if Lawrence suspected and asked the police to investigate, there wouldn't be any problem with the hospital surveillance and witnesses. Now, all that was left for her to do was she had to secretly deal with Madam Rodriguezthe elderly and the youngher grandson. Then, she would return to the villa unnoticed and continue creating evidence of being absent. Darcy drove a an unfamiliar car with her people, heading towardstoward the eastern border of Lymington. It was nearly 10 o'clock at nightpm, and she hadn't arrived at herthe destination yet. Suddenly, she received another call from Max., His tone changed dramatically, "Miss. Darcy, something bad happened. We just brought the elderly woman and the young boy to the house in the mountainside, but we were ambushed as soon as we turned around. All of our men got injured, and I was dragged down the mountain with a knife wound. I don't know about the situation of the child and the old personelderly woman in the house..." "What?!" Darcy was shocked and caught off guard. - Oscar and his grandmother were tied up in anthis old, gloomy house. On the way to the kidnapping, as Darcy had mentioned, aAll suspicious items such as his bracelet phonesmartwatch and tracking necklace were found and confiscated by the kidnappers. He didn't cooperate and received many beatings from the thugs. The little guy was then thrown into the old house here, covered in injuries. His grandmother's breathing was uneven, and without the oxygen machine, she could hardly move. Oscar, just three and a half years old, had been diligently employing the techniques his mother had taught him to aid his grandmother's breathing. However, his efforts were hindered by his tender age, and his strength proved insufficient when applying pressure to certain areas. Oscar had been trying his best, using the techniques his mommy taught him, to help his grandmother breathe more smoothly, but he was only a three-and-a-half-year-old child, so his strength was limited when pressing on certain areas. With his eyes turning red, Oscar occasionally reminded his grandmother, "Grandma, please don't fall asleep, okay?" Madam RodriguezMadam Rodriguez blinked gently and tenderly, offering a fragile touch to his hand. Her eyes seemed to say, "Don't be afraid, child, I will protect you." Oscar's pupils became even redder. He had hardly spent time with his grandmother, but she was such a gentle person. Suddenly, abnormal sounds erupted outside the house, resembling the clamor of a fierce altercation. Amidst the chaos, he discerned several frail, wailing voices—recognizing them as the cries of Darcy's henchmen. Abruptly, these voices fell silent, swallowed by the night.Suddenly, there were abnormal sounds outside the house. Sounds of fighting! Among them was a frail wailing voice, he remembered, it was... Darcy's henchmen. Then, the voices of these people disappeared. Doubts flickered in Oscar's eyes as his ears stood pricked up, in doubt as the sound of rain and woods outside the leaky window merged into a cold picture. Aside from the howling wind, there was no one left. Where did the people go?He couldn't help but wonder where the people went. Oscar mustered up the courage to take a look outside. Despite . hHis hands were being bound, but he managed to crawl to his feet and take a look outside. "No..." Madam RodriguezMadam Rodriguez frowned, watching her grandson's dangerous behavior, trying to stop him. Oscar had already made it outside, but to his surprise, there wasn't a single person around the old house. It made him question what was going on earlier.!
What was going on? Regardless of the situation, Oscar knew that this was his chance to escape. He quickly went back inside and urgently exclaimed, . "Grandma, grandma, there's no one outside, we can escape now."
The young boy returned to his grandmother's side, excited. But his hands were tied with a rope, and it would take too long to free himself and then rescue his grandmother. "Grandma, can you get up on your own?" Madam RodriguezMadam Rodriguez looked at him with pitiful eyes, gasping heavily for breath heavily. She could barely breathe. "Grandma!" Oscar grew anxious as he saw her lips turning purple. Madam Rodriguez heard Oscar's words, "There was no one outside," and she opened her mouth, emitting a hoarse syllable: "Run."Madam Rodriguez heard what he had just said, that there was no one outside, and she opened her mouth, emitting a hoarse syllable, "Run." She wanted the child to run away , to run quickly and not worry about her. She weakly extended her frail hand, pushing him away persistently. "What's the matter with you, Grandma? Don't strain yourself. I won't leave you alone, Grandma.... Grandma!" Madam RodriguezMadam Rodriguez was too exhausted. She Sslowly, she closed her eyes., Nno matter how loudly Oscar shouted, she seemed to have fallen into unconsciousness a coma. Oscar cried tearfully, wondering if his grandmother would be alrightall right. No matter how hard he tried, But his small body just couldn't move her. However, Now that was their only chance to escape. Oscar was torn on whether he sShould he stay here and guard his grandmother or run outside to find a ray of hope.? Oscar hesitated for a few seconds and made up his mind., then He proceeded to taketook out a folded pen from his pocket and threw it on the ground. Teary-eyed, hHe bit down on the paper with his small mouth and, writing wrote a message. with teary eyes. He bit the paper,then stuffed it into his grandmother's pocket before running , and made up his mind. He ran out nervously.! The rain was pouring heavily, its . The torrential raindrops made it impossible forobscuring Oscar's sense of to distinguish the direction. Frantically, hHis slender little body ran frantically and aimlessly through the woods. He didn't dare to cry for help;, afraid that Darcy's men would come back. ButHowever, he had to find someone , find fireworks, to save his grandmother.! Suddenly, a white figure appeared down the hill in front of him. Delicate and slender, she held a transparent umbrella. She looked like a young girl from the side. At first, Oscar was startled, but he gathered his courage , twisted his hands, and walked over while anxiously twisting his hands., He tentatively calling called out, "Winnie? Can you please help me? My grandmother collapsed had collapsed inside that old house!" The figure remained silent, twirling an elegant handkerchief, and coughed lightly. She then turned her head and , glanced at Oscar as , and her pale lips curved slightly. "Kid, if you want to call for help for your grandmother, I can show you the way." As the young girl turned around, a sudden flash of lightning illuminated the scene. Oscar raised his head, his eyes widening in surprise. To his astonishment, the girl's face bore a striking resemblance to his mother's. He must have been mistaken. Blinking in disbelief, his hand twisting nervously, he remained alert despite his tender age.In that moment when the young girl turned around, a flash of lightning struck. Oscar raised his head, his eyes wide open. It was unexpectedly a face that bore a resemblance to his mommy's. He must have been mistaken. ? He blinked, his hand twisting slightly, his alertness strong despite his young age. "I can't move your grandmother, but we can find someone to help," the girl said, holding an umbrella with a hint of kindness in her voice. After speaking, she started walking forward. Oscar was bewildered by the uncanny resemblance the woman bore to his mother. Still reeling from shock and harboring resentment towards her sudden appearance, he now confronted the looming despair of his grandmother's critical condition. With each passing moment potentially fatal for her, he found himself without options. Unable to navigate the mountain terrain alone, Oscar begrudgingly decided to follow the girl, his only hope for help.Why does she resemble Mommy? Oscar was still immersed in surprise and held a grudge against this woman for appearing out of nowhere. But now facing despair, with his grandmother unable to wait, every second of delay could be fatal for her! Oscar had no choice. He couldn't find the way out of the mountains by himself, so he could only follow this girl. In his heart, he held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that this girl who slightly resembled Mommy his mother a bit was not a bad person, and that she could lead him to the villagers down the mountain to seek their help for his grandmother... Oscar stepped carefully, following followed behind, his mind buzzing with uncertainty about how long they had walked. The girl suddenly stopped, and Oscar, who was walking with her under the umbrella, stopped too. He noticed a sleek black car parked by the side of the road, its tinted windows hiding whatever lay within. A vague feeling of unease crept into his young mind. He clenched his jaw, took a step back, and swiftly turned to flee.He saw a completely black car by the side of the road, with tinted windows that concealed the inside. A faint sense of something being off filled his young mind. He clenched his lips, stepped back, and quickly turned around to run. "Peter," the girl called softly. Peter's men quickly restrained Oscar.! "Let go of me, let go of me! I need to save my grandmother, who are you? Who are you?" Oscar shouted as he pointed at the girl in the white dress under the umbrella. He had falsely thought that she wWas there to lead him down the mountain. Instead, she not here to lead the way? Sshe was there to capture him. He had mistakenly judged her face, assuming that she was a kind person. In his panic earlier, he had blindly followed Did he mistake the wrong person in his panic because of this face? She was a bad person.! The girl, elegant and windblown, coughed softly, narrowing her eyes as she looked inside the car. She smiled and said, "Take him away." Peter nodded and gave orders to his men. The girl then got into her car, while Claire covered her with a shawl. As she lowered a crack in the window, revealing a pair of clear and tranquil eyes, it seemed like she was signaling something to Peter.The girl then got into the car, with Claire covering her with a shawl. She lowered a crack in the window, revealing a pair of clear and tranquil eyes. Peter understood. "Misss, the old woman from the mountain house has been taken to another house location by us. You'll be able to see her soon."
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