Chapter 157 The Child was in Great Danger
Boom! Blood seemed to flow backwards.
Something exploded in her brain, and everything in front of her plunged into darkness in an instant.
Intense pain spread from her chest to her entire body, making even breathing feel like being stabbed with a knife.
Cecily suddenly pounced forward, staring with eyes wide open, her hands trembling violently as she reached out toward the motionless little figure on the ground.
Desperately, she opened her mouth and took a deep breath. Only then did her fingers touch the child's carotid artery...
One second, two seconds...
Cecily desperately prayed to calm herself down, feeling the weak pulse of the child. She quickly checked the child's injuries and glanced around before grabbing a piece of cloth and pressing it against the child's bleeding wound.
"Rowan... Don't be afraid, mommy's here..."
However, a pair of large hands snatched the child from her, decisively striding out without hesitation.
Sandra watched Darian, his face dark, as he came out holding a bloodied child. The angry words she had just uttered got caught in her throat.
"This..."
How could this be?
"How is this possible?" Sandra couldn't believe the child was really inside.
There were only two keys to this room, one on her and one given to the maid in charge of cleaning...
Darian rushed into the room with the child in his arms, and Larkin had already arranged for the family doctor, waiting nearby.
"Go to the hospital," Cecily said directly.
There was no time.
The wound was on the head, the area with the highest bleeding volume. The family doctors could handle minor issues, but right now Rowan's life was at risk.
Having the family doctor look at him would be a waste of time.
"Darian, go get the car."
Larkin had already run outside. "I'll go right away."
Watching them hurriedly leave, Sandra finally reacted, covering her mouth and whispering in amazement, "Oh my God!"
How could this happen?
She never imagined the child was really inside.
How did he get in?
"Auntie." Ophelia pretended to hold Sandra's hand with concern.
Sandra looked at Ophelia, her voice trembling. "How could this happen?"
The moment the child was carried out in a pool of blood, Sandra was genuinely scared. Ophelia smirked inwardly, but wore a worried expression on her face. "I don't know what happened either..."
Sandra was briefly taken aback and quickly called the nearby bodyguard, "Quick, go and detain Anais."
Anais was the maid responsible for cleaning the room.
Besides her, only Anais had the key to this door.
If the child was truly dead, Cecily would definitely not let it go, and both Sandra and Anais would become prime suspects.
Sandra hadn't touched Cecily's child, so it had to be Anais.
After giving these instructions, Sandra still felt a bit panicked. She had been truly scared just now.
"Ophelia?"
"I'm here, Aunt."
"Quick, let's go to the hospital as well."
If the incident happened at Fitzgerald's Family, she couldn't pretend not to see it.
Ophelia subtly curled her lip. "Yes."
It was just what she wanted.
The hospital.
They rushed to the hospital at top speed, and Rowan was brought in at the quickest possible pace, fifteen minutes in total.
As soon as the doctors at the hospital saw the scene, they pushed a mobile bed over and sprinted towards the emergency room.
"The family members have to wait outside." The nurse separated the two of them.
Cecily tried her best to stay calm, choking out, "Save him..."
"We will do our best."
As soon as the doors of the emergency room closed, Cecily lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground, her face draining of color.
Blood, her hands were covered in the child's blood, which was incredibly glaring.
She felt an icy coldness running through her whole body, and infinite fear crazily surged throughout her.
Despite the intense pain in her back, it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.
Darian clenched his fist, his handsome face covered in frost, unable to control his heartache.
The atmosphere was extremely stifling.
Darian lowered his eyes, wanting to reach out and touch the woman sitting on the ground, but his arm froze in mid-air and didn't come down.
"Darian..." Ophelia hurriedly pushed Sandra in a wheelchair and rushed over.
Upon hearing Ophelia's voice, a gleam flickered in Cecily's eyes, and a sharp gleam flashed in the depths of her eyes.
Sandra glanced worriedly at Cecily and then at Darian, hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "What happened to the child?"
Darian silently lowered his eyes.
Sandra's expression grew complicated.
Although she didn't like Cecily's child, she had never thought that such a small child would die.
The way the child looked when they were carried out remained in her heart, unable to be calmed for a long time.
"Who is this cruel person, capable of harming such a small child?" Sandra couldn't help but angrily curse.
And to falsely accuse their Fitzgerald's Family, even place the child in that room.
What did this person really mean?
Ophelia looked at Cecily's disheveled figure sitting on the ground and a hint of a smile crossed her eyes.
It seemed that the child is undoubtedly going to die tonight.
This was simply great.
Finally, she managed to kill one of Cecily's child.
She didn't waste all the effort she put into it.
A cold sneer slipped across her face, and her expression immediately changed to worry. "Darian, how did things end up like this? That child... ah!"
"Slap!"
Ophelia's words were not finished yet, and she only felt a numbness on her face. When the slap landed, she was completely stunned.
Immediately without waiting for her reaction.
A loud crash.
She was forcefully grabbed by the neck and slammed against the wall.
"Ah..."
Ophelia's whole body trembled violently, and when she opened her eyes and met the eyes in front of her, she felt a jolt through her body.
The woman holding her throat had no trace of human warmth in her eyes, it was icy cold.
Such a freezing gaze seemed to want to strangle her immediately.
The grip on her neck tightened continuously, and the feeling of suffocation intensified.
"Ah, Cecily, let go of me, help!"
"Did you do it?" Cecily gritted her teeth, unable to suppress her anger and shouted, "Was it you?"
Ophelia's eyes anxiously darted around in her eyes; she couldn't make any sound now, only continuously shaking her head.
Cecily seemed to have lost her sanity, like a demon.
Cecily's suspicions were not unfounded.
The person who was extremely familiar with Fitzgerald's Family was Ophelia.
She killed Cecily's child, framed Darian, causing a rift between her and Darian, and the person who benefited was also Ophelia.
Everything pointed to Ophelia.
Cecily just couldn't figure out when Ophelia found out about her child.
Ophelia struggled desperately, slapping Cecily's hands with both hands.
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