Emily kept on explaining, but no one listened to her. That gun was given to her by Gary. Gary gave it to
her when he kidnapped Joanna to threaten Wilson. He also told her that there was no bullet in the gun.
However...
Then Emily suddenly realized that Gary had lied to her.
When Joanna woke up, she was in the hospital.
'where am I?'?
Joanna didn't regain her consciousness completely, she felt ache all over her body. The doctor had
removed the bullet for her and bandaged the wound. Her wrists and ankles were all scratched by
ropes, but fortunately they were not very serious. But the wound on her shoulder was so painful that
she felt the sweat dripping on her face as long as she moved a little.
As she was about to get up, she accidentally touched the wound on her shoulder, and fell back on the
bed. She closed her eyes and waited till the pain vanished. Damn it!
Just as Joanna was lying on the bed, the door was pushed open from the outside. As soon as she
opened her eyes, she saw Rita and Miller coming in with a lot of stuff.
"Rita, Miller..." After getting away from the edge of death, Joanna sighed. When the bullet hit her body,
she thought she would reach the heaven at that moment.
After putting the stuff away, Rita ordered Miller to look for a vase to arrange the flowers she brought for
Joanna. Then Rita sat beside the bed.
"How can you be shot like this? What the hell was Wilson thinking?"
Hearing what Rita said, Joanna could not help laughing. It was lucky for her to hear that Rita was so
concerned about her.
"It wasn't his fault. We didn't expect that Emily had a gun. It happened so suddenly that no one was
ready for it."
Rita helped to lift the bed for her and make her feel better.
"But why Wilson didn't show up? Did he get hurt?" ' Was he injured after her coma? ' Joanna thought to
herself, because Wilson didn't come to see her when she regained her consciousness.
"WOW, WOW, WOW. I'm still here. Why do you keep thinking about him? A lover is more important
than a friend?" Rita shook her head, pretending to despise her.
"Oh, you know I didn't mean that."
"All right, all right." Looking at the worried look on her face, Rita found it a bit funny. . " Come on girl! I
was just joking. Wilson didn't get hurt. He is dealing with the matter about Emily. She shot you and that
could be definitely a proof for a heavy punishment."
Joanna silence lasted for a while. She didn't expect that her sister would do that to her.
"But why did Emily abduct you and threaten Wilson?"
"I guess it was just a casual threat. Her main target is me." Joanna told Rita everything. Hearing that,
Rita was shocked.
"Did that bitch get crazy? It's not your fault. "
"Well, forget it. Just let it go. It's annoying."
Miller also brought a vase in. As soon as Wilson entered the ward a moment later, he saw they were
chatting.
"Well, you are here Wilson, we are leaving now. We still have work to do."
Wilson watched Rita and Miller leave the room with the same excuse. Then he sat on the bedside of
Joanna.
For a moment, they didn't know what to say to each other.
"Well Thank you. "
Wilson held Joanna in his arms tightly. She just felt pain on her shoulder but she suppressed it.
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
God knew how scared Wilson was when he saw Joanna was shot. He was afraid that he would lose
Joanna. When Joanna fell into a coma in his arms, Wilson felt breathless.
Now Joanna could sit still and have a talk with him. He felt it was like a dream. It was too unreal and
fantastic to see her survive.
He was afraid that if he release Joanna, she would disappear again.
They just hugged each other and everything in the ward remained quiet.
Time went by slowly. It was not until that Joanna felt her waist sore that she started to speak.
"Well, could you let go of me first? I feel a bit tired."
Wilson didn't release her until he heard her moan.
"Sorry, I didn't notice."
"You don't have to say sorry all the time. It's not your fault on the matter of Emily. As for what happened
just now It's not your fault either. " But Joanna would not admit that she enjoyed being hugged by him
just now.
"Are you still uncomfortable?" Wilson sat directly at the bedside and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, but the wound on my shoulder hurts sometimes."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I will call a doctor for you." As he spoke, he stood up to call the doctor.
Joanna wanted to stop him as she saw he was leaving to call a doctor, but the wound on her shoulder
accidentally pained again.
"No, I don't need to.. Wow... "
Hearing the moan of Joanna, Wilson turned back at once, "what happened? Is your wound torn again?
Sit still and don't move. "
"I'm fine. Don't make a fuss. I'll be fine after having a good rest."
Seeing that, Wilson gave up the idea of getting a doctor. After all, she was shot by a bullet, and couldn't
be cured in a short time.
"Then have a good rest. And don't talk for a long time even Rita come to visit you. The most important
thing during this period of time is to take good care of yourself. If you have anything else to tell me, let's
talk about it when you are discharged from the hospital."
"I know. How could you be so naggy?"
"I'm not being naggy. The wound on your shoulder does matter. Don't underestimate it."
"Okay, okay, I know. I'm not a kid. I know how to take care of myself. "
They stared at each other and pondered for a long time. When Joanna felt a little weird, Wilson said, "I
love you. I want to be with you and protect you forever. After what happened today, I know how afraid I
am if I lose you. I really don't want to bear such consequences again. "
It was not surprising for Joanna to hear that, but she was still moved.
"I Actually... "
"I can give you some time to think it over. You don't have to answer me in a hurry." Afraid of being
rejected, Wilson said immediately.
Seeing the nervous expression on his face, Joanna burst into laughter.
"Don't be so nervous. I didn't mean to refuse you. I have also thought about this question after the
accident, but I don't know how to express my feeling. Since you said, I will not reject your love again.
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