Chapter 939

John lay on the bed and looked at her sideways. "It's too suffocating to stay in the room. Can you push me out for a walk?" She pointed at the wheelchair which was sent here by the medical staff. "Well, okay." Jessica didn't expect that John didn't hate her or even forgive her for everything. At this moment, she really found that she was totally different from John. She didn't deserve him, nor could she afford him. He was as holy as the snow lotus in the sky, free from mud. As for her, she was just a Fannie in the stinky water. She looked fresh on the surface, but inside was dirty. At this moment, she felt deeply guilty and remorseful. If she had known it earlier, why did she do that to John? She walked up to John, helped him get up and slowly moved him to the wheelchair, gasping for breath. "Is it heavy?" The man smiled gently. His attitude was as comfortable as the spring breeze. "No, I'm fine." Jessica smiled and said, "let's go. I'll push you out to have a look." She