Chapter 116 Silent Resistance

Lexie's heart tightened and her back slammed against the wall. Patrick stepped out of the shadows. "Patrick, is that Patrick?" An old voice suddenly came from the alley. Before Lexie could look back, Patrick had already gone over to her first, "Grandma, why are you out by yourself?" "How many times have I said, you can't see clearly at night, you come out and fall again!" Following the sound, Lexie only saw the innermost small house, the house was dimly lit, there was an old woman standing in the doorway, on crutches, trembling, while Patrick called her grandmother. The small house is very dilapidated and in disrepair, the walls are mottled. The house did not even have a decent chair, Patrick pushed the clothes away from the corner of the 'sofa' and took his coat off and laid it on, "Mrs. Howard, you don't mind, you sit." Lexie looked at the busy old man in the house. Patrick explained, "My grandmother is old and her ears and eyes are not so good, but for some reason, she hea