###Chapter 250 Spending Few Years In Prison - Part 3

I went directly to the bathroom, and when I came out, Nicole was transferred to the general ward.

After the anesthetic, Nicole woke up. She turned pale and lay on the hospital bed distracted for a few seconds.

Seeing that Erin and Andrew were both there, she opened her mouth, and her voice was a little hoarse. "Mom and Dad, why am I here?"

Erin pulled her and said, "You were hurt. Boss Astley sent you here."

Nicole was confused, probably thinking of what had happened to her before.

After looking around in the ward, when she saw Jordan, her eyes suddenly turned red. She looked at Jordan and her voice was hoarse and said, "Brother careful, it hurts!"

As she said that, tears came out, aggrieved and pitiful, stretching out her hand to Jordan to speak cautiously, but she moved slightly and pulled to the wound, giving a long hiss of pain.

Jordan stepped forward, held her, slightly sank his eyes, and said, "You've just finished your operation, so don't move in a hurry!"

Nicole grabbed him, looked hard at me, and said, "Jordan, Ivelle wanted to kill me. She wanted to kill me. This woman is too terrible, you can't be with her, she is too terrible."

She pointed at me and shouted, "Get out, don't be here, I don't want to see you! Go, get out!"

I pursed my lips and looked at her, expressionless. My eyes fell on Jordan. She leaned on him, and the pain in my heart began to spread.

She looked at Erin and Andrew and raised her voice. "Mom and Dad, I'm going to sue her, she's hurting people on purpose, I'm going to sue her!"

With that, she looked everywhere for her cell phone.

Erin and Andrew didn't know why they didn't hold their cell phone all the time, but looked at her complicatedly, and looked at me more complicatedly.

Jordan didn't say anything, but gloomily let her look for her cell phone and dialed the three numbers herself.

"Hello, the police? I'm going to call the police. Someone was hurt on purpose, seriously! "

Then she quickly gave the address.

I looked at Jordan and saw that he looked gloomy, but still didn't say a word.

Brad looked at me, paused slightly, and said, "come on, I'll take you home!"

I pursed my lips and said, "I'll wait for the police!"

Brad frowned, "Be careful what you say here, he will take care of it. Come on, I'll take you back!"

I sneered, still looking at Jordan, "So, when I'm gone, I can continue to add one and abscond for fear of guilt?"

Brad stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Jordan, waiting for him to say something. But Jordan had no intention of saying anything to take care of it.

Before long, two young men in police uniforms came. When they saw the people in the ward, both of them were stupefied, and they all seemed to know.

After all, they are all popular figures in the capital, and it was known that they have seen a lot in the headlines.

The two young men went to Nicole's hospital bed and said, "Miss Nicole, is it? Did you call the police just now? "

The ward was too quiet. Nicole Blakeley looked at Erin and Andrew Biden's attitude and seemed surprised why they didn't say a word from beginning to end.

But she didn't think much about it. She just looked at me, raised her hand and pointed at me, and said, "it's her. I'm going to sue her for deliberate abuse."

The two young men looked at me, came up to me, and said, "Miss, please come with us."

"It's not her, the police comrade is not her, and I can testify that our wife didn't have anything to do with her." Sister-in-law Marcela, who we didn't know when she had arrived, stood in front of me and looked at them and said, "Comrade Police, our wife didn't make a fuss. You arrested the wrong person."

Nicole sneered, "If it wasn't her, are you saying that I stabbed myself?"

Mrs. Marcela glared at her angrily and roared, "You hurt yourself. You deliberately framed our wife."

Nicole did not expect to be bitten back, glared at her angrily, "You spurted blood." Looking at Jordan, she said, "Brother careful, you saw it, right? She hurt me. You saw it, didn't you? "

She was a little emotional and said, "And my aunt is here, and she can testify for me."

Holding her cell phone, she hurriedly called Alice, and the phone rang outside the corridor.

Alice came to the hospital from the beginning, but she was in the hall all the time, and now Nicole called.

She came up and frowned at the people in the ward.

Nicole saw her and said excitedly, "Auntie, you tell the police that Ivelle stabbed me. She wanted to kill me. What you saw, you tell the police, all right?"

Alice looked in the direction of Jordan. Jordan's face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he could not see any emotion.

She looked sideways at me, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said faintly, "I was in the bedroom. I don't know exactly what happened. When you came out, you had been carefully taken to the ambulance."

Nicole looked at her in disbelief, some collapse, "Auntie, you clearly saw it, why don't you tell them!"

The police were in a bit of a dilemma and didn't know exactly what the situation was for a moment.

Nicole dragged Jordan, his eyes flushed, "Tell them what you saw, you saw it with your own eyes, you told them it was Ivelle who wanted to kill me, say it quickly!"

Jordan pursed his lips but did not open his mouth, but a pair of black eyes fell on me, dreadfully deep.

Jordan did not say anything, and for a moment there was some embarrassment in the ward, especially the two policemen. The people in the ward were all big shots, and they couldn't say anything at all.

After a pause, one of the policemen looked at me and said, "Miss, come with us and make a statement. We will make a decision when we are clear about the situation."

I nodded. Mrs. Marcela was a little excited and stopped them. "You can't take my wife away without proof." She said. "Is this the way you handle the case?"

I sighed and knew in my heart that Mrs. Marcela was worried that I would leave a criminal record after I went to the police station, which was bad for me.

He opened his mouth and said, "Sister Marcela, it's all right. I'll just go with them. You can be rest assured that nothing will happen."

I walked straight out of the ward, and from the moment I started to fight against Nicole, I never thought I could avoid it.

"It's not her!" When I arrived at the door of the ward, Jordan, who had been silent, said something.

I froze and subconsciously turned back.

Nicole probably did not expect him to say so, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him unbelievably, and shouted, "Jordan, how could you do this? Do you know what you're doing? "

I am surprised, not only Nicole but also Alice.

She narrowed her eyes and tightened her lips.

"The logic is wrong. Miss Nicole had an accident in my house. What was an outsider doing in my house in the middle of the night? If my wife had hurt her on purpose, how could she have chosen to do it in such an obvious way? When I arrived, the hilt was in Miss Nicole's hand. "