###Chapter 251 You Have To Do At Least A Few Years In Prison - Part 1

This slap was given by Nicole Blakeley, who no longer had tears. She looked at him unbelievably and shook her head repeatedly. "Jordan Astley, how could you do this?"How could you?"

"Comrade police, let's settle this matter in private. I'm the father of the victim. I'll find out about it, and we won't bother you." Andrew Biden, who had not spoken for a long time, also said.

Erin's eyes were a little complicated. She looked at her, nodded, and said to the two policemen, "Please take a trip so that we can solve this matter in private."

Nicole froze and looked at the two of them in disbelief. Even Alice Astley, Brad Silverman, and Kian Hastings froze. They looked at the Biden family and his wife in disbelief for a time.

"Mom and Dad, what are you talking about? I'm your daughter. How could you?" Nicole collapsed, tugging at Erin's clothes, and cried, "You told me that no one in the world dared to hurt me. If there were, you would want that person to die badly. Mom, do you remember what you said to me?"

Erin's eyes were a little complicated, holding Nicole's hand and looking at Andrew Biden.

Andrew looked at the two policemen, and her voice sank. "Please go back, gentlemen, we'll deal with this in private!"

The two policemen probably didn't want to take care of the matter, so they nodded again and said, "All right, we won't disturb you."

Seeing the police gone, Nicole was not calm at all. Her eyes were cold and terrible. She looked at the people in the ward. Suddenly hit all the things on the bedside table towards the ground.

She screams and shouts, "You go. All of you get out from here. All of you are liars, murderers."

Nicole smile sarcastically and said, "What do I want?" I want her to die. Can you do that for me?" She pointed at him with a little heart-wrenching.

Jordan frowned, looking a little cold. "Nicole, everything is sensible."

Nicole bowed her head, and her shoulders shook violently. "Well, all of you are great. All of you are fractional to her and trying to support her. How nice is that?"

She looked up at the people in the ward and sneered, "I was stabbed for no reason, you are all so cold-blooded. How do you want to satisfy me? I want you to kill her. Can you do that for me?"

Ivelle Astley pursed her lips and looked cold. "Yes!"

Jordan looked at her and frowned, "Ivelle, keep quiet!"

Nicole smiled, "Can you? Well, come here. I'll give you a knife, and we'll be even!"

She pulled out the infusion needle and looked at her coldly. "I don't need a knife, and I'll use a needle. Ivelle, if you take a needle from me, we'll be even."

She walked up to her without fear. She looked at her with a ghastly smile.

She pinched the needle and stabbed her in the eye, and there was a gasping sound.

Jordan's eyes and hands were so quick that he pinched the needle and snatched it from her hand. The palms were scraped with blood.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Erin suddenly collapsed and looked at her with complicated eyes and said, "Let it go. This is the end of the matter."

Nicole was angry. "Mom, what did you say?" She tried to kill me. How could you just let her go?"

"Keep quiet!" Erin opened her mouth and looked at her in disgust in a pair of eyes. "If you don't go to her in the middle of the night, will she hurt you?" Don't you know why she hurt you?"

Nicole looked at her in disbelief, stunned and disbelieving. She was not looking at her mother at all.

As if realizing that her emotions had passed, Erin stopped and watched the landing and said happily, "Nicole, you're fine now. Just stay in the hospital these days and don't worry about anything else."

She followed Jordan all these years. She was held in the palm of his hand and developed her arrogant and unwilling to bow temperament. How could she calm her resentment because of a few words from others?

Looking at him, she sneered," Do you think that those people who you help won't go to jail?" Ivelle, don't forget that your fingerprints are all on the knife you stabbed me. I don't believe that people here can kill me. I'll sue you for a few years in prison."

Suddenly, the water cup placed on the table was broken by Jordan.

He picked up a sharp fragment from the ground, looked at the landing with indifference, and said, "Have you got seven stitches in your wound?"

Nicole looked at him."What do you mean?"

"You want a life. If I increase my wound's depth, you will be happy, right? After all, you're not dead yet."

Jordan lifted his clothes and pricked them down toward her belly.

She stared wide and rushed to stop it, but to no avail, he stuck it down.

Nicole looked at him in disbelief. Her eyes full of pain."Is she that important to you?"

Jordan covered the wound, and the blood invaded from his fingers. She looked at him with unspeakable pain and pulled him to bandage.

He held her down and watched the landing gladly. "She is my wife. She married me. I bear all her pain and mistakes. All I can do is try my best to protect her well-being, whether good or bad. It doesn't change the fact that she's my wife."

Her eyes were red. Looking at his wound, Ivelle was both distressed and angry. "Jordan, who asked you to bear the burden for me? I bear the trouble I caused myself. Who asked you to intervene?" It's just a few years in prison. I broke it myself, and I bear it myself. "

With that, she turned away, ready to turn herself in.

Jordan grabbed her and said in a low, "Keep quiet."

She curled her lips. "If you think the wound is not enough, I can pierce it deeper."

"Get out!" Nicole roared, and her mood had collapsed. "Take her out of me. I don't want to see anyone!"

Jordan's clothes were stained with blood, and large tracts were piled up on the ground. Brad called the doctor. Seeing that Jordan's hand was still on the broken glass, he couldn't help but roar, "You still press it inside, do you want to die?"

Ivelle said nothing but just watched Nicole. She waited for Nicole to let go of her business.

Nicole looked at her. Her eyes were full of despair and pain. She struggled to pick up pieces of glass from the ground.

She was always by Jordan's side. He stood in front of her. The glass fragments stuck in his arm.