Her words kept repeating in my mind.

I thought Fiona was too much.

But I suddenly didn't want to chase her away.

I held back my tears and smiled at Jason.

"She asked you to take Amy away. Go ahead."

I wanted to see where he would take Amy.

Wearing my nightgown, Fiona lay on my bed with her back to Amy calmly.

"Sue, since I dare to sleep in your bed so openly, it means I have no feelings for your husband. We are just friends."

I didn't want to hear what Fiona said at all. I just wanted to see how Jason would hold Amy.

Jason bent over and reached out his hand to Amy's head.

He was so obedient to Fiona. She asked him to take Amy away, and he would do it.

Why didn't he stay with Amy when I asked him to?

As I watched Jason quietly, I resisted the urge to kill him.

The next second, Jason's face became panicked.

"Sue, come and take a look. What happened to Amy?"

He patted Amy's face.

"Amy, what's wrong? What happened?"

Jason was very panicked with sweat dripping from his face.

I was very calm because I had already panicked before.

Jason kept asking me, "Sue, come over. Her face is purple. Why?"

Fiona immediately turned over from my bed in fear. Stretching her head over, she took a quick look at Amy and immediately jumped off the bed.

"Jason, what's going on?"

Jason didn't know either, and he kept patting Amy's face.

"Wake up, Amy! Daddy is calling you. Do you hear me?"

Amy couldn't hear it anymore.

She couldn't hear it an hour ago.

Jason held Amy carefully and pressed her against his chest.

"Let's go to the hospital immediately."

He stumbled out holding Amy in his arms, but when he reached the door, he realized I hadn't followed him.

He shouted, "Sue, why are you standing there? Can't you see that Amy's face has turned purple? What have you been doing here for so long?

"Tell me, what were you doing?

"You were only jealous of Amy but didn't even think about Amy!"

Jason was a scumbag who deserved to die.

I rushed over and snatched Amy from his hands, gently putting her back on the bed.

Then I grabbed Jason's favorite baseball bat from behind the door.

"You like watching the game and betting on the game, huh? Well, watch it now."

Grabbing the baseball bat in one hand, I pulled Jason's clothes with the other hand and dragged him in front of the TV.

"Watch it now."

I raised the baseball bat high and hit his head hard.