Anne was sitting next to her by the bed, gently wiping off the bloodstains on her body.
Seeing Luna waking up, Anne furrowed her brows. " Don't move around.”
Luna obediently lied on the bed and looked at her. "Is my arm ruined?"
Anne rolled her eyes at her. "If your arm was ruined, I would not be sitting here so peacefully.”
Luna sighed and said in a calm voice, "That's good."
"What good!” Anne rolled her eyes at Luna. "Joseph Gibson is too vicious! If his stab did not go sideways, it would have completely punctured your shoulder! Thank goodness your bones are not injured. If not, you truly won’t be able to design any more in the future."
Luna chuckled gently, "I never knew that he was so vicious."
"You have to stop showing them mercy." Anne sighed, "Due to the relationship you have with them in the past, even if they treat you badly, you won’t even pursue it. But, look what happens. No matter how forgiving you are, they still want to hurt you. They are a bunch of ingratitude and unappreciative people.”
Luna nodded. "I'll remember this."
From then onward, she could completely wipe away
any reminiscence she had for the Gibsons.
Anne sighed once more. She wanted to say something, but seeing how haggard Luna looked, she could not bear to nag at her anymore.
The two of them were quiet for a while before the door of the patient ward was knocked on.
It was people from the police station.
"Ms. Luna, please cooperate with us for a statement."
Luna nodded. She forced herself up and leaned back b y the head of the bed. "Go ahead."
The police officer sat down next to the bed. After a series of questions, the police looked at Luna." According to another important witness at the scene, Mr. Joshua Lynch, he said that Joseph Gibson's knife was initially heading for your neck. Is that true?"
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