Chapter 889 Signature

Sign.

Black and white words fell, but violent struggles flashed in my eyes.

Aaron Anderson said nothing. Mrs. Fu had already come over. She didn't understand him and sighed softly: "Sign it."

"At this point, you won't still think about her? Why don't you think about who is the person who caused you to lie in the hospital bed?"

Mrs. Fu squinted, and her tone could not be refused. "Today, whether you sign or not, I will put my words here."

Aaron Anderson pursed her lips tightly and glanced quietly, not particularly aware of her mother's cold and hard attitude.

But I still can't explain: "Mom, my hospitalization has nothing to do with her. How many times do I have to say it before you will believe it?"

"You think I can't see that little trick between you?"