Her mind raced.
Shannon’s tears fell even faster. She sobbed and turned to run into the living room, grabbing a fruit knife and placing it on her wrist.
“Brendon, I really didn’t do anything… If you don’t believe me, bring that doctor over here to confront me!”
“Why are you blaming me?! I really didn’t do this… Brendon, please believe me!” Shannon was emotionally agitated. The sharp knife had already cut into her fair skin, and a little blood slowly seeped out.
“Shannon, what are you doing! Put the knife down!”
“No, no, no! Brendon, I don’t want you to misunderstand me. I really didn’t do this… I don’t know why that doctor is blaming me. I haven’t even seen him. Why…”
Shannon cried so hard, her delicate voice carrying a hoarse tone, sounding like she had been greatly wronged!
“If you don’t believe me, I’ll just give you my life… Will that prove it to you…” Shannon said, and with that, she forcefully dragged the knife across her wrist.
“Shannon, stop!” Brendon frowned, quickly stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and took the knife away. “What are you trying to do?”
Shannon covered her bleeding wrist and fell softly to the ground. “Brendon, I didn’t, please believe me!”
Shannon looked absolutely miserable.
Her dark, soft hair was stuck to her cheeks due to her tears, her fair skin was streaked with tears, her eyes and eyebrows were red, and her lips were bitten red, making her look like a wounded, poor little animal.
Brendon couldn’t say another word of reproach.
“Shannon, don’t be like this.” As soon as Brendon’s tone softened, Shannon immediately burrowed into the man’s arms, hugging him tightly, and sobbed, “Brendon, please believe me!”
“I really didn’t do it.”
“Is that true?” Based on Josiah’s words alone, it was indeed impossible to prove that Shannon had anything to do with this, but…
“Really! I didn’t! Brendon, tell me what that doctor said to you… Why do you think it’s me…” Shannon tried to calm her emotions and said in a pitiful voice, “Did I do something to cause him to misunderstand?”
“Tell me, and I can explain.”
Brendon pursed his lips, gently pushed Shannon’s hand away, and comforted her, “I misunderstood. Don’t cry anymore. Get up and look at your wound first.”
“Brendon…” Shannon reached out and pulled on his sleeve, but the man dodged her. Shannon felt a surge of anger, but her face was still full of grievance. She said, “As long as you believe me, that’s all! My hand is fine… hiss… it just hurts a little.”
Shannon said she was fine, but she was clutching her wound and sitting on the floor, refusing to get up.
“Brendon, I can’t get up. Can you help me up?”
Brendon frowned, but he couldn’t just ignore her.
Shannon’s wrist was broken and bleeding a little. “Brendon, can you help me get the medicine kit?”
Brendon had no choice but to help Shannon clean her wound and apply some medicine. After that, Brendon got up and said, “I’m going to wash my hands in the bathroom.”
His hands were stained with Shannon’s blood, and his clothes were stained with her tears, making him feel uncomfortable.
As soon as he turned around, Shannon took out her phone and took a few blurry pictures of his back.
She slightly beautified the background and sent it out.