Chapter 136 Melinda Got Hurt

Melinda was not as calm as she appeared to be. When asked by Kent, she couldn't wait to find an excuse to go to the washroom.

She was in such a hurry that she didn't even notice that Jonas, who was drunk and almost fell over the table at any time, would follow her behind.

The farmhouse was a little large, and the restaurant and the washroom were two different places. If she wanted to go to the washroom, she had to get out of the restaurant and take a short distance from the washroom.

Melinda had come here several times. She was familiar with the way, but she was a little confused because she was anxious.

In front of her was an intersection, which was surrounded by stones path. Fresh flowers were planted on the side of the road.

If Melinda calmed down now, she would find the sign not far away. Jonas followed her and almost bumped into her when he saw her stop suddenly.

The noises around him disappeared. In the eyes of Jonas, there was only Melinda, who was standing at the crossing in a daze.

His heart was like being pierced and hurt.

He stretched out and pulled his shirt. Frowning, he looked at Melinda and saw her walking away. He immediately grabbed her in panic.

Suddenly, Melinda was grabbed by someone and became wide awake out of fear. She smelt a strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the perfume that she disliked.

"Jonas, let go of me."

Jonas's strength was great. Melinda was no match for him in normal days. Now that he was drunk and he could not control himself, so he hurt Melinda's arm.

But her punch was more like hitting cotton.

"Let you go to see Kent?"

Jonas's eyes were red and he shouted like beasts roaring. His throat was hoarse from alcohol just now.

The guests heard that and looked away quickly. They just thought it was a young couple's quarrel and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Go to find Emily when you are drunk. Don't come to me and annoy me."

The smell of wine from Jonas was very strong and made Melinda nose start to turn sour. She wondered how much he had drunk in such a short time. Wasn't he a good drinker?

Melinda began to whisper in her heart.

"You went out to see Kent today, why didn't you tell me?"

Jonas put his hands on her shoulders, and strongly demanded her to look at his eyes. They looked at each other, but Melinda looked away.

Feeling great pain on her wrist and shoulder, Melinda just wanted to get rid of the crazy man.

"Say it. Explain to me."

Drunk and willful, Jonas was mischievous like a child who didn't get what he wanted. He began to make a fuss. Without hearing the explanation from Melinda, he grabbed her and asked her to explain.

Jonas was totally a stranger to Melinda now. And she felt even more uncomfortable when she saw that Jonas doubted her relationship with Kent.

She couldn't speak it out.

"There is nothing to explain,"

Melinda shouted angrily, trying to break free from his grip on her shoulders. B

en with envy.

Emily's voice came from the other side. He did not feel anything before, but now he was a little annoyed.

"Now that you are recognized, you can go back. Don't come to such a place next time," Jonas said impatiently. His mood had been bad since he saw Melinda and Kent date.

He had always been calm, but now he lost his patience.

Looking at his impatient look, Emily also realized that Melinda was so important in the heart of Jonas now. She gritted her teeth and wouldn't let go of Jonas anyway, so that he could find the opportunity to find Melinda.

Melinda had a long dream, in a daze. The scene in the dream only made her feel depressed in the chest.

She opened her eyes suddenly and found that her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She could still feel the bandage. She stretched out her slender fingers and touched the wound. The doctor wrapped the wound with a gauze in exaggeration.

"She woke up."

Queena's voice came from the side. Melinda felt that she went to the end of the bed and adjusted the inclined of the bed for her.

"Mommy." Her lips were pale and she felt weak. It was hard for her to open her eyes.

Queena went to her side and put a pillow on her back to make her feel more comfortable.

"Are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?"

Queena brought a glass of water for her. After drinking it, Melinda felt much better. The sound of Nelson's crutch came clearly. He looked worried and appeared in front of her.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Melinda put down the cup and smiled to comfort them. She thought that she was destined to go to the hospital this year. She came in once in a while.

Her thought was like a self-mockery, making her feel more disappointed. It seemed that every time she came in, it had something to do with Jonas.

The senior VIP ward was like a small apartment, but in this not too large space, there was no sign of Jonas. Instantly, the heart of Melinda was broken.