This doctor is a talker, and he didn't care that he just came out of the operating room. He stood next to him and babbled for a long time, and finally said sorry: "The murderer has not been found."

"Doreen is not the murderer," Mu Qiaozhi corrected, "She is my wife."

"She is mentally ill," the doctor shook his head. "The police are looking for her outside. If they find her, you may not be able to see her."

Doreen is unlikely to be released until she recovers.

The doctor carefully looked at Mu Qiaozhi's face, thinking to himself that this man must really love his wife... Otherwise, after being almost killed by his crazy wife, he was so calm and composed, without any resentment at all.

"The nurse in the mental hospital said that she probably hid the table knife secretly while eating." The doctor told him the clues he had found so far. Notified you."

He took one last look at the gentle and elegant man lying on the hospital bed, and found that he didn't seem to want to talk to him at all, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed, and opened the door with his medical records in his hands.

The ward gradually became quiet, and the nurse came in to see that he had his eyes closed, so he closed the door and let him rest in the room.

When you are quiet, your brain can think more clearly.

Mu Qiaozhi has served as a soldier, sent out missions, and killed people in his life, but he is black compared to him.Society, the mafia, and his methods of killing people are naturally not as sophisticated as others.

Doreen is a member of the Gambino family. In that family, everyone is a surgeon. Of course, they don't save people, they kill people.

——They know exactly where the dead spot of the human body is, and they know how to kill with a single blow.

Therefore, in their hands, there will be no such thing as almost cutting the aorta.

Before the blood loss was too much, the nurse just happened to make rounds; when an ambulance was needed, an ambulance happened to pass by.

So many coincidences... In this world, where are there so many coincidences?

He didn't want to think about it, but the room was too quiet, so that he could not do anything, and the whole person would go crazy.

He would rather die at the hands of Doreen than live in a hospital bed thinking about it.

It was too painful, too painful. Is this the punishment Doreen gave him?

Mu Qiaozhi clenched his hands tightly, a pain surged in his chest, he wanted to yell, but he didn't even have the strength to yell.

It turns out that at the end...

Nor did she really want him dead.

Mu Qiaozhi opened his eyes and looked at the void.

This conclusion was known when he woke up from the operating room.

It's just that at this moment, it keeps deepening, and then it becomes more and more painful.

It turns out that you still can't do it...

But what did I do to you?

I'd rather you hate me than let me go...

He raised his left hand tremblingly, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, and exhaled deeply.

The pale lips were tightly pressed together, trembling, and a trembling choked sound was accidentally leaked.

The back of his hand was wet, and the man cried silently with this silent gesture.

The sun slowly dimmed, and the ward began to get dark.

In the silence, there was a faint cry, as if mourning for something.

His lost lover, and his dead love.

.. . . . .

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