Donna looked at her with a gratified expression, "Even if it's delicious, you can't take too much. I'll give you my sausage." As she spoke, she placed the sausage into her bowl.
Emily had more sausages in her bowl than others.
It turned out that when she was a child, she didn't like eating vegetables, but she liked to eat meat.
Kamron picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. "She's afraid of thunder?" he asked casually.
"Well, it's okay if there's no thunder. If there's thunder, I'll be scared." Donna looked at Emily. She did not finish the second half of her sentence. It was also raining on the day of the accident eleven years ago. She never liked going out on rainy days. After that incident, she only hated rainy days more.
Emma silently put the sausage slices in her bowl into Emily's bowl.
Emily gave a secret glance at Donna. After finding that she was not angry, she stuck out her tongue and smiled at Emma playfully.
Emma also smiled at her.
When Jaquan saw this, he couldn't help but recall the photo he saw last night, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.
He reached under the table and gently held Emma's left hand.
Emma held him back.
During eating, rains began falling. It instantly turned into the pouring rain. The raindrops rushed to the window. Looked from the window, there were white waves on the ground stirred up by the heavy rain.
Emily quickly hid in the bedroom upstairs. Donna told her from behind as she was going upstairs, "Put on your headphones."
"Alright."
After Kamron finished eating, he picked up Jackson's phone. He was worried that someone would eavesdrop on his conversation, so he went to the window on the second floor before answering.
As a father, Jackson knew the recent itinerary of Kamron. However, ever since that accident and since he was bailed out, Donna had never called him or saw him.
He knew that between the two of them was the daughter that Donna had owed for many years, so he had not appeared in front of Emily. He did not want to disturb Donna who wanted to make up for Emily.
But he did not expect that Kamron would be having dinner over there at this time, and he didn't expect that Donna made noodles in bone soup herself.
Kamron was speaking when suddenly there was a clap of thunder outside. He was startled and looked out to the window. A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, revealing a long and twisted crack.
"There was thunder. What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly." Kamron said.
"What happened to Emily?" Jackson asked.
Kamron rubbed his nose, "She's hurt us so much, yet you still care about her?"
"It's different. I know she wants to take revenge. Besides, this is not about me caring about her."
Kamron was about to say something when he saw a shadow on the window out of the corner of his eye. When he turned around, he saw Emily standing behind him. He was shocked. He waved his hand at Emily and said, "Let me take this call first."
Jackson said from the other end, "Alright, it's fine. I'll hang up."
Kamron took back his phone and looked at Emily, "Aren't you afraid of thunder? Why are you out again? Did that sound scare you? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Emily stood there, looking at him with a cold expression. She frowned slightly and asked, "You?"
"What's wrong?" Kamron saw that her gaze was a little cold and could not help but ask.
Emily looked at him and said nothing.
Kamron looked at her, felt strange about it, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Why are you here?" Emily asked.
Kamron heaved a sigh of relief, "Ah, I came here to pick up a call."
Emily stared into his eyes, "What I am asking is why are you in my house?"
Kamron, "... "
He suddenly realized that he was not facing the seven-year-old Emily. Instead, he was facing the other one.
Kamron involuntarily tightened his legs. Then, he took a step back and covered his crotch with both hands subconsciously. He shook his head towards Emily and said, "Wait a moment. I ... I... I can explain. Please listen to me. Let's not fight, okay?"
Emily was holding a copy of the will in her hand. She handed it to Kamron and asked, "Where's Vincent? Did he give this to me?"
Kamron didn't dare to look over, afraid that this was a trap. He shrunk his head and didn't speak.
Emily looked at the last sentence on the last page of the will, and it was Vincent's words on it, "I don't know what will happen in the future, but if something happens to me, I hope these will give you enough protection. Take good care of yourself."
A bolt of lightning struck down outside, and a flash of white lightning was caught in her eyes. She wanted to speak, but many images suddenly appeared in her mind.
On a rainy night, she gently pushed open a door of a dark room, climbed onto a bed, and kissed his lips while he was breathing silently...
In the light of a fire, several black figures rushed over in her mind. A shrill scream remained in her mind, circling.
"I don't know what will happen in the future, but if something happens to me, I hope these can give you enough protection and take good care of yourself." These were the words on the will. She seemed to see that man who had tender eyes said.
Vincent.
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her vision went black.. Accompanied by the deafening thunder outside the window, she fell again.