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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 796
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Looking over at the hand, Sebastian saw a teary-eyed little Joanna.

"Daddy, oooh, oooh, where did Mommy go?"

Any more anger and pain, all disappeared in this moment.

Sebastian bent down and picked little Joanna up, his voice was hoarse, "Mommy ...... Mommy just had something to do and went

busy, she will be back soon."

"But they say Mommy is a murderer and killed Grandma." little Joanna still cried.

Sebastian's long, narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, "Who told you that?!"

"00000000, everyone says they saw it on their phones, that Mommy is a murderer." little Joanna continued to cry, her shoulders

jerking along.

"and Joanna!" The rest of the four little ones also rushed to the ward, the oldest of them, Damon, rushed over, his voice firm as

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ever, "Mommy is not a murderer, they are the ones who are talking nonsense!"

"Yes, absolutely not!" Andrew pursed his thin lips and spoke in a firm tone.

Lukas followed and nodded, "Mommy doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, so how can she kill someone?"

"That's right that's right, Mommy hasn't carried any sins on her back." Erika patted her chest, "There's no way my math is wrong."

Several of the little ones are unconditionally on Bonnie's side.

No matter what happens, Mommy can't be the bad guy!

Sebastian's heart, which had been somewhat shaken, was now firm again.

Yes, how could the Bonnie he knew do those things?

There must be smisunderstanding here!

"Rupert, you go and pull all messages, plus get someone to block off the entire Willisto entrance and exit, at all costs, | want her

found, and | want her found intact!"

Bonnie had a dream.

She walked in the darkness of a void, and the cries of a small child cfaintly from the front.

Very noisy.

She walked over with a frown and found a small, pink child sitting on the ground with her back turned to her, crying.

Waiting to run to the front to go, the results found that the child turned into Aliyah, bruised and battered, and a bullet hole in the

chest, the blood gurgling down.

Aliyah choked her, her voice sharp and piercing, "Why did you getkilled!"

"It's not me!" Bonnie woke up screaming, her back thoroughly wet with cold sweat, gasping for air.

"You're awake." A familiar voice cfrom next to me, gentle with a bit of coldness, "Woke up earlier than | thought."

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Bonnie turned her head and saw Elise .

Her muscles instantly tensed, panicking beyond measure, "You, why are you here, no, what is this place?"

"This is my house." Elise said softly, "Don't get too nervous or you won't be able to keep the baby."

Kids ......

Bonnie subconsciously stroked the small of her back.

The still-flat stomach still hurts a little, and she subconsciously clenches her fists, remembering the dream she had just now.

Inside the dream, the crying little child turns into Aliyah and questions why she wants to get herself killed.

Yes, Aliyah!

"Where's Aliyah?" Bonnie immediately questioned.

Elise laughed softly and raised her hand to tuck the messy hair behind her ear, her tone dark as a viper, "Didn't you kill Aliyah?"

"Don't lie to me!" Bonnie didn't believe it, her clear almond eyes widened in anger, "l don't have any bullets in that gun, how could

| have killed Aliyah!"