Winter's body was pierced with deep and shallow fragments. It was convulsing all over and making faint cries.
I rushed over and hugged Winter tightly, trembling all over.
"Winter..."
I tried to talk to it, but all it could make was gasping for breath.
I wanted to take it to the doctor, but before I could take a few steps, the puppy died in my arms.
I turned my eyes angrily at Cornelius, but he had a fearless expression on his face.
It seemed that this matter was painless to him.
And my pain was a catalyst for excitement in his eyes.
At that moment, I suddenly felt that he did not look so much like Killian. Killian had a mole at the end of his eye.
However, he did not.
I stopped crying and said nothing. I carried Winter back to my room.
The sound of laughter and chatter between the two outside the door pierced my ears and the coldness in my arms was like a needle piercing my heart, so painful that I could not breathe.
Cornelius, you really have no conscience.
"Miss, we are a pet funeral house. Can't we get in through the gate of this community?"
"Wait, I'll come pick you up."
After hanging up the phone, I put on an outer and headed for the door.
"What are you going to do?"
As soon as I reached the door, Cornelius stopped me.
"Jessica, if you leave today, don't ever come back!"
