Semua Bab Spoiled By My Disabled Husband: Bab 391 - Bab 400

An appointment? With whom? Orville Quiller?Evelyn Bert's expression under the mask darkened even more. She released the nurse's hand and nodded slightly, "I understand, thank you."After saying this, she turned and walked towards the elevator without looking back.Upon reaching the ground floor, Evelyn Bert didn't rush to leave. Instead, she went to handle the discharge procedures for Qingzhi, settling all the expenses incurred over the past few days before finally leaving the hospital.Outside the hospital, there were shadowy figures lurking in the crowds. When Evelyn Bert accidentally spotted one, she quickly noticed others, her red lips curling into a mocking smile.The people from Crescent Moon are really fast. They don't even give her a moment to breathe. How impressive.Just then, Evelyn Bert's phone suddenly rang. She slowly took out her phone, leaning against a large tree, and glanced down at the flashing screen, exuding an aura of undefined power.The caller ID showed

By the end, they still couldn't finish all the dishes.When it was time to pay, Dennis Walkley looked at the amount on the bill and felt a pang of regret for his wallet, thinking he must find a way to get this meal back from someone.After leaving the music restaurant, Dennis Walkley jingled his car keys and asked Calvin Beck, "Where are you going? I can give you a ride."Calvin Beck replied, "Yuanbei Private Hospital. Is it on your way?""What are you going there for?" If he remembered correctly, the person Iris saved from Crescent Moon was in that hospital.Hearing this, Calvin Beck sighed, his face darkening. "I got tricked. I have to stay there for a week.""...You got scammed?" Dennis Walkley asked in surprise."If you really don't know how to talk, just shut up," Calvin Beck retorted. He didn't get scammed; his whole family got scammed!Dennis Walkley chuckled and then advised, "Yuanbei Private Hospital is going to be quite chaotic recently. Don't wander around, and call

Over here, Evelyn Bert was trapped in a dream.She found herself back on the day when Qingzhi was kidnapped, watching helplessly as those people used a cloth soaked with anesthetic to cover Qingzhi's mouth and nose. Soon, Qingzhi's body went limp and she was taken away. Standing by, Yingying could only watch, unable to do anything.The scene then shifted, and she appeared on a famous street food alley in Country M. Through the crowd, she saw that familiar figure again. No matter how hard she tried, the person's face remained obscured, like it was covered by a thin veil, making it impossible for her to see clearly.After a few seconds of silence, she acted just as she had before, rushing forward. But the result was the same; by the time she got there, the figure had vanished, and no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find them.Then, she saw Fang Shumo once more.Suddenly, Evelyn Bert's dream began to crumble, and everything around her turned to darkness, pitch black.Whil

After hearing her explanation, Captain Zhou's doubts still lingered. He stared at Evelyn Bert, who was smiling faintly, and asked, "How can I believe you?"Evelyn Bert found his words somewhat amusing yet frustrating. She replied calmly, "If I were really your enemy, do you think I would come here and tell you so many key points about the case? Do I look like a fool to you?"If she had indeed been in cahoots with the murderer, Captain Zhou would have long been out of the picture, with no chance to stand there questioning her.Captain Zhou seemed convinced by her words, but he did not let his guard down. This time, however, he didn't reveal his thoughts, "Sorry, I misunderstood you. You know, in our line of work, we can't afford to be too trusting.""It's okay, I understand," Evelyn Bert smiled.The two then left the autopsy room together. Evelyn Bert went to get some items tested, while Captain Zhou left the forensics department and arranged for a few officers to keep an eye on he

Inspector Zhou's gaze lingered over the photos of the deceased, his thoughts swirling as he pondered whether this could be considered a clue. If it was simply a matter of the victims sharing the same profession, it could be explained by the killer targeting individuals who were easier to attack and had fewer social ties, making them more vulnerable. But if this was a significant clue, could it mean that the killer deliberately chose this group of people?In his mind, he recalled Evelyn Bert's words in the autopsy room—that this murder case might be a warning and a provocation from the killer. Inspector Zhou still felt somewhat lost about this.After returning from the autopsy, he had been sifting through his previous cases, trying to find any strange connections or enemies he might have made during his investigations. Unfortunately, no clear answers came to him. After all, as a detective, once a murder case was assigned, it was inevitable to make many enemies in the process of catchi