"No one is going to laugh at you." It seemed like Joshua could tell what Luna was thinking about.
He curled up his lips and smiled. "I'm here."
Luna raised her head and looked at him through the glass. The determination and seriousness in his eyes warmed her chest.
She bit her lip. After a moment of silence, she asked, "How's Jacqueline doing?"
With a peaceful expression, he looked at Luna's face and said, "She's dead."
"She's…dead?" Stunned, Luna looked back at him in disbelief. "How could that be?"
When she was brought away by the police, Jacqueline was still smiling at the police as she told them how she, Luna, tried to kill her. Although Jacqueline's abdomen was bleeding, her mind was clear and she was still very much alive.
'How is she dead over the night?' she thought.
"She didn't die because you stabbed her in the stomach. Someone snuck into the hospital and killed her." Joshua frowned.
He was not going to tell her John was the murderer.
"So, there is no plaintiff in your premeditated murder case. Everyone in the venue also proved that you stabbed her because she kept provoking you. The police took the surveillance footage from last night too…"
He looked up and gave her a serious look. "I believe this is going to be over sooner than you think, but you have to stay in here for a little while longer because you injured her in public. Don't worry. I'll settle everything for you. When you're out of jail, we'll reunite as a whole family in this city."
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