When the policeman shouted, the eyes of the other people behind Captain Li also fell on me.
In an instant, several people widened their eyes at the same time, and their expressions gradually became strange and terrified.
Captain Li quickly calmed down, walked over to me in two or three steps, and his eyes fell on my intact right palm. He asked in a hurried tone: "Is your hand okay?"
I subconsciously covered the hideous broken mark on my right wrist under the long sleeve with my left hand, puzzled as to why Captain Li said this.
At that moment, several people rushed in from outside, and the words I wanted to ask were stuck in my throat.
Mr. and Mrs. Qiao and my brother completely ignored me and ran past me towards Qiao Zhixian who was also being questioned in the hall.
"Xianxian, are you okay? I heard that there's a psychopath trying to kill you with a knife. Where is that psychopath? I'm going to kill her!"
"Dad and brother will seek justice for you. Wherever she hurt you, we will repay her a thousand times over."
Qiao's mother hugged Qiao Zhixian and wiped her tears with heartache, while her father and brother looked around at the people in the police station like two angry lions, as if looking for the culprit who hurt their beloved.
I stood there and looked at the parents coldly, not seeing any trace of me in their eyes, and was about to break the warmth between them.
The police officer who had just shaken my hand quickly interrupted them, "That lady wasn't injured by a mental patient. I heard she was injured by that gentleman's original wife. The mental patient stabbed people at school. It was the woman next to me who acted bravely and saved those children!"
Qiao's father and mother, who had just been crying and swearing to take revenge, immediately blushed with anger after hearing this.
Perhaps the police just spoke too lightly, describing their precious daughter as a mistress who was beaten by the original wife.
Qiao's mother was so angry that she immediately retorted, "Do you mean that our Xianxian is the third one? I tell you, she is the original..."
Before she could finish her words, she noticed me sitting on the chair and staring at her. She swallowed the words that were on her lips and looked extremely ugly.
I think she might have thought that I was actually the original wife, and what others said was right.
Mother Qiao let go of Qiao Zhixian and walked towards me with graceful steps.
At that moment, I was still wondering if she wanted to get closer to me to see if I was really resurrected.
After all, she has always been very attentive to her children. As long as Qiao Zhixian or Qiao Shiyao frowned, she would know what was wrong with them.
But now that I have this dead look on my face, she should realize that I am a corpse pretending to be dead.
But unexpectedly, Qiao's mother stood in front of me and slapped me in the face.
Following the crisp sound of the slap, the police station was silent for two seconds, and you could hear a pin drop.
Then the usually elegant lady completely exploded.
She pointed at me and cursed at me.
"Qiao Chuyuan, you hurt your sister like that? Are you still human?"
Her sharp nails poked my temple again and again, completely losing the dignified image of the gentlest teacher in the students' eyes. She treated me, her own daughter, as an enemy with whom she had a blood feud.
"Why are you spreading the word that Xianxian is a mistress? Hurry up and explain to everyone, then kneel down and apologize to Xianxian, otherwise I won't let you go!"
Her voice was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear her hysterical roar. She pushed me and tried to make me kneel down.
At this moment, the policewoman who had just received Qiao's father and mother came over with Ji Nannan and Ji Xing. Seeing this scene, she hurried forward to stop them, "Grandma Ji Nannan, what are you doing? She is the benefactor who saved your granddaughter!"
This sentence worked like magic. Qiao's mother stopped pushing people. When she looked at me, the angry expression on her face seemed to be frozen, and for a moment she forgot what expression to make.
I lazily raised my eyes and smiled palely at her, "Auntie, is your family an ungrateful family?"
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