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Chapter 218

Viona is disfigured.

In the previous crash, she was smashed from behind into the windscreen in front of her and shattered

glass cut her

forehead.

It’s not fatal, but it’s a face.

From the hairline to the eyebrows, there is a long scar at an angle of 40 degrees, which requires a full

sixteen stitches, and the wound is so deep that it has been stitched inside and out.

Viona asked the doctor when she could have medical

aesthetics.

What the doctor means is that even medical beauty will not leave any traces.

Viona has been looking in the mirror all day, and now she just wants to kill the driver who caused the

accident.

Her driver, Luke, was also injured, and explained to Viona aggrievedly: “It was the other car that

suddenly hit us, and I couldn’t avoid it.”

Viona don’t listen to his explanation, their car is driving

normally, but the other car doesn’t want to die, and hits in the opposite direction?

Suddenly, Viona shuddered at the thought of a terrible possibility.

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The door to the ward was pushed open, and Bowen stood in the doorway.

She shivered again, and took a trembling step back.

“Bowen, Bowen…” Her wound was still hurting, and she had just had stitches.

At this moment, Bowen’s cold eyes seemed to be about to tear open the wound she had just stitched

up.

“How did you come?”

“What did Jolene tell you that night?”

“What, what?” She shrank to the corner of the bed, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside

table.

Bowen stared at her coldly: “Even if you call the police now, it will take at least ten minutes for them to

arrive. Ten minutes is

enough to kill a person.”‘

Viona looked at Bowen in horror and licked her lips: “Bowen, what the hell do you want to know? We

really didn’t say anything that night.”

“Did she mention anything about her swimming?”

“Huh?” Viona wasn’t sure if Bowen was using some kind of

trick to trick her.

But the surveillance has captured them, and it’s useless for her to deny it.

She recalled it carefully: “She seems to have said that she can’t swim.”

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Jolene said she couldn’t swim.

But she can obviously swim.

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Bowen pondered for a moment: “So, you just pushed her into the water?”

“Bowen, I don’t want to explain anymore, besides, you have watched the surveillance, I am far away

from Jolene.”

What she meant was that Sophie had the conditions to do it.

At critical moments, the younger sister can also throw the blame.

After Viona finished speaking, she was too nervous to look at him again.

She didn’t know why Bowen suddenly came to ask her if Jolene could swim.

Does it matter if she can swim or not?

If no one has been found so far, he must surely die.

She gripped the phone tightly, thinking that if Bowen came close to her, she would knock it down with

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the phone in her hand.

Moments later, though, Bowen opened the door and walked

out.

Hearing his footsteps fading away in the corridor, she was relieved, and cold sweat ran down her face

again.

In fact, Bowen didn’t know why he was struggling with this.

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Was it trying to prove that Jolene could swim, so she wasn’t dead?

But if it’s okay, why hasn’t it appeared by now?

The lake is not small, but it is not particularly big. Although it is not a stagnant water, it has a gate,

which is only opened when it is flooded in July and August every year.

Therefore, it is very unlikely that Jolene will be washed into

the river.

But if it really rushed into the river, the possibility of finding it is basically very small.

He can only find subtle possibilities in various details.

He walked out of the hospital, stopped suddenly at the door, and looked up at the white sunlight.

Jolene, where the hell is she?