Chapter 736 Out of Control
Eliza was speechless.
When it came to Beau, she took Owen's words seriously.
She hurriedly let go of Beau. Only then did she notice the cold sweat on his forehead and she jumped in fright.
She hurriedly helped Beau up. "What's wrong with you? Is your wound split open again? Tell me quickly, how are your injuries?"
Beau glared at Owen. He didn't want him to meddle in other people's business.
But seeing that Eliza was so worried, he quickly reached out and patted her. "I'm fine. I'm not badly injured."
Owen added in a low voice, "Not badly injured? You almost lost your life."
Eliza was anxious and hurriedly tried to remove Beau's clothes to check. Beau quickly stopped her.
"Don't worry. I'm really fine. He lied to you."
Eliza suddenly calmed down and helped Beau sit down on the sofa. She then looked at Owen with an exceptionally ugly expression. "How are his injuries?"
Owen sighed and took out a pile of inspection reports from the side.
He sent Beau to the hospital for an examination as his identity as Selina. He had also confirmed the treatment plan and had just handed it over to Eliza.
Eliza looked at the reports with an increasingly ugly expression.
A few of his ribs were broken, and there were several bone-breaking fractures all over his body. There were two big wounds on his lower back, which were so deep that his bones could be seen. His flesh and blood were directly stripped off by the broken car, which made him lose a lot of blood.
In addition, there were countless scratches and internal organs were also damaged.
Eliza looked at the report, and her tears began to flow uncontrollably.
Her heart ached so much that she could not help but clutch her chest. It took her a long while to catch her breath.
From these wounds, it could be seen how dangerous the situation was at that time. If he was unlucky, Beau would definitely die!
Now, although Beau was lucky enough to survive, it would take him a lot of effort to completely recover.
Beau had to suffer even more pain!
Eliza gritted her teeth so hard that the whimper between her lips didn't spill out. But even so, she still felt incomparably distressed and painful.
Seeing her like this, Beau was shocked.
He quickly hugged her and coaxed her in a low voice, "I'm fine, Eliza. I'm really fine."
Eliza's pupils gradually became unfocused, and she was about to lose her mind.
Beau and Owen looked at each other. Beau immediately commanded in a low voice, "Quick! Take the sedative!"
Owen turned around and ran to find the medicine. Beau held her tightly and persuaded her softly, "I'm fine. Eliza, I'm really fine. I don't hurt at all."
"I'm here. Don't be afraid. Eliza, I'll always be by your side. We'll be together. We'll be together."
However, Eliza had gotten herself into a dead end. Even if Beau was by her side, it would still be difficult to ease the fear in her heart. Instead, it was a monstrous hatred and killing intent.
A brutal emotion was rolling in her chest, which made her want to kill regardless of the consequences. She wanted to cut all those who had hurt Beau into pieces!
Eliza suddenly pushed Beau away and wanted to rush out of the door.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Beau endured the pain in his body and used his body to imprison Eliza, preventing her from rushing out.
"No, Eliza, you can't go out on impulse!"
Eliza gritted her teeth and her face was full of anger. "Get lost!"
She couldn't recognize Beau and even wanted to avenge him.
Her strength became extremely strong. Beau's body was injured and he was almost unable to stop her.
Fortunately, Owen appeared in time. With Beau's help, he successfully injected the sedative into her arm.
Eliza's body gradually softened and finally, she was pulled into Beau's embrace.
Owen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Beau worriedly. "Are you okay?"
Beau smiled bitterly and said, "No. I feel that my ribs are broken again."
Owen was speechless.
There was no other way. Beau's existence couldn't be revealed for the time being, and he couldn't let others know the reason for Eliza's fainting. In the end, he could only bear the burden and take care of the two victim.
After a lot of hard work, he bandaged Beau and said a little impolitely, "Be careful. If this goes on, I'll make a steel plate for you. It won't feel good."
However, Beau didn't care about his injuries. He anxiously asked Owen, "How is Eliza? Is she all right?"
Owen looked at Beau and sighed. "I've told you before that she has some psychological problems. She's usually fine, but once she's greatly stimulated, it's easy for her to lose control."
Beau frowned and continued to listen to Owen's explanation with a gloomy face.
"To be honest, it's not easy for her to last until now."
Owen was still very worried about whether Eliza would suddenly burst out when she heard the news of Beau's death.
At that time, without Beau by her side, it was really not easy for Eliza to deal with it.
But now it seemed that Eliza's situation was much better than he had expected.
There was no cure for this kind of psychological disease. She could only feel a sense of security when they got along with each other for a long time, and then she could slowly cure the uneasiness in her heart.
Beau's eyes revealed a hint of heartache. It was all because he hadn't done well that Eliza had been stimulated.
If he made Eliza so uncomfortable, he would hate the person behind the scenes more and more!
"Is there any medicine to relieve her pain?"
"Have you ever heard that medicine is more poisonous than poison? She is pregnant. Besides, she has not realized that she is ill yet. It would be worse if she finds out that you asked her to take medicine."
Beau had no choice but to lower his head and get angry with himself.
Seeing him like this, Owen couldn't help but say, "I think her illness is still a small matter. Her symptoms are much lighter than before. It's all thanks to your hard work."
"The most important thing is your body injury. If you haven't recovered yet, your wife's worries and fears will accumulate bit by bit. If it goes beyond that level..."
Owen didn't continue, but Beau understood what he meant.
His face changed, and he finally paid more attention to himself.
"I understand." Beau nodded at Owen.
Even if it was for Eliza, he couldn't let himself get hurt again.
Owen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Beau was finally willing to cooperate with him to recuperate.
He also wanted to ask how his wife and him had gotten to know each other, but he heard Eliza's phone ring.
The two looked at each other and found that it was a call from Graciana.
It was likely that she had simply called to ask about the situation after seeing that Eliza had yet to return.
"What should we do?"
Owen looked at Eliza, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it to Graciana.
The reason why Beau hid the news that he was still alive was not for fun or to play tricks on the people around him.
Instead, he discovered that there had always been a traitor by his side.
He didn't know when he had sneaked in, nor did he know who it was, but he would reveal the situation around Eliza.
Before finding out the identity of the traitor, he had to be extremely cautious.
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