There was chaos all around.
Someone was yelling.
Someone was assisting in the rescue of people.
Someone was desperately clutching the Audi in order for it not to fall into the river.
Charity hazily remembered being the first to be rescued. After that, everything became hazy.
The people heard some voices faintly in their head.
“Isn’t this the well-known Eliza?”
“It appears so.”
“It appears that Land Rover seems to be chasing her.”
“Come quickly, the person in the car appears to be seriously injured.”
“In the Land Rover. The mental illness ran out again.”
“…”
Nothing was heard after that.
“Du…Du…” The sound of the instrument gradually woke up Charity. When She opened her eyes, She
discovered herself in a VIP ward.
“Charity, You’re awake!” Miguel’s worried and nervous expression grew larger in front of her.
“Charity, do you feel any discomfort?” Catherine hurriedly squeezed over as well.
“Charity, do you remember me? My name is Freya. Are you sure you don’t have amnesia? You will not
forget me.” Freya’s voice sounded anxious in her ears as well.
“I’m not amnesic. I just feel sick.” Charity struggled to pull her lower lip.
“That’s the aftereffects of a concussion.” Miguel sighed with relief, “You bled profusely when you were
admitted to the hospital, which terrified me. Fortunately, only a minor concussion and minor skin
injuries were sustained.”
“Oh.” Charity blinked, tried to think about it, and then exclaimed, “By the way, how did I end up in the
hospital? I remember going to the supermarket after work…”
Catherine, Miguel, and Freya exchanged quick glances, and after a moment, Catherine said vaguely:
“Yes, your car was hit by Luciano’s car as it crossed the river bridge and nearly fell into the river.
Fortunately, some kind people on the way saved you inside.”
“Who is Luciano?”
Charity was suffering from a headache, and it took her a while to remember who Luciano, the drug-
addicted neurotic, was. “Has he been caught?”
“Well… Arrested.” Catherine said quietly, “You first have a good rest, drink some porridge, just woke
up, don’t think too much.” Catherine said quietly.
Charity had a headache and nodded tiredly, lightly saying, “Hmm.”
Miguel quickly took the millet porridge and fed it carefully.
After five or six sips, Charity had lost her appetite. Her mind became very uncomfortable, and she
quickly fell asleep.
Freya drew Catherine out after noticing she was sleeping, saying, “Why didn’t you tell her the truth right
now?”
“She’s not feeling well right now. The more you tell her, the more she will think, which will be
detrimental to her brain recovery.” Catherine exclaimed, “Besides, what will she think now that she
knows the truth? I sincerely hope that Charity will avoid her previous life and that her revenge will be
exacted. She should restart her life and get closer to that person, the more you will live in the memory.”
“However, there are so many videos on the Internet that she will see it sooner or later.” Freya stated
complexly.
“Inform her.” Miguel’s voice suddenly appeared behind her.
“You’re not afraid!” Catherine said and surprised.
“I’m scared, but I don’t want to win this way.” A pair of stars like stars appear beneath Miguel’s heroic
brows. The eyes are sad and straight, “If it had been me, I would have done the same, but I went too
late. If Charity is with me one day, I hope she will be willing. After all, even if I lose, I want to lose with
integrity.”
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