“Two of you stay here, and the other two follow me out for a trip.”
Angela brought two bodyguards with her to 1236. Due to the two bodyguards’ strong appearance, and her appearance which was particularly eye-catching, she attracted the attention of many on her way there.
She pretended she didn’t see anything, almost jogging to reach the door of 1236.
“Are you Ms. Angela?” A nurse came over to ask.
Angela nodded her head, “Where is she?”
“Her wound has been wrapped, but because she had lost too much blood, she is now in a coma. She’s in the ward. Is it convenient for you to pay the hospital fees first?”
Perhaps it was because of the ominous presence of the two bodyguards, the nurse was slightly stuttering when she spoke.
Angela immediately fished out a card, and passed it to the bodyguard for him to make payment. She brought the other bodyguard into the ward.
On the bed, Luna’s face was drained of all colour. Perhaps because of the pain, her brows were deeply furrowed.
Angela flipped open the blanket to take a look, she saw the place where the right limb should be was now totally empty. She reached out to touch the shirt, her arm was not hidden in there. It was really broken.
She covered the blanket back with trembling hands.
“How did she break her arm?”
“From the injury, it looks like it was chopped off by someone. But the person who had made the police report, as well as the person who called 120 had both said that when they arrived at the scene, there was only her laying on the floor full of blood. There was no one else present.”
Angela nodded her head, suddenly felt as if she was in a bad dream.
Luna had only left home for two days, how did she suddenly get her arm chopped off?
Is someone forcing her to do something? Or is she playing some tricks and torturing herself? Or did she owe the loan sharks money, or had offended the gangsters?
She was very confused.
At this moment, the nurse suddenly pointed to the bed, and said happily, “She has woken up.”
Angela turned her head, and saw that Luna had already woken up, and was looking at her.
“How do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort anywhere?” The nurse got next to her bed and asked.
Luna shook her head, “I’m fine, you can head out first.”
The nurse had many other things to do. Hearing her say that she was fine, she drew a checkmark in a table, and left.
The ward was left with Luna, Angela and the bodyguard.
“What happened to your arm? Is someone forcing you to do something?” Angela knew she shouldn’t keep her hopes up, but she couldn’t control her heart, “If you have any difficulties, you can let me know, we can solve them together.”
Luna wanted to sit up, but because she had lost too much blood, she didn’t have much energy. In addition to losing one of her arms, she couldn’t manage to sit up.
Angela frowned slightly, wanting to go over to help her, but she was rejected.
“You siblings have the same problem. You guys are so innocent, to the extent that it’s funny. The facts are already in front of you, what else are you thinking? You’re so silly I can’t even bear to lie to you.” Luna’s eyes carried a hint of mockery.
Angela lowered her eyes, “Then what happened to your arm?”
“I was chased out by the Chante family, and I didn’t dare to go back to my own home, but I don’t have any money to spend. Initially I thought that since your brother liked me so much, I can hurt myself a little to make him forgive me. But I never thought that he wouldn’t even pick up my call.”
“I was only pretending to be asleep just now. I thought he had come, but it’s just you. If not, why do you think I will wake up just when you come?” Luna mocked.
Angela had initially wanted to explain that if her brother had known she was hospitalized, he would definitely pick up.
But looking at this stranger now, she swallowed the words that had reached her throat. She didn’t say anything else, and just turned around to leave.
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