Because of her arrogance, Sister Cheryl lost her child.

Because of her maternal love, she resolved the hatred in her child's heart, allowing him to ascend to heaven.

This is not the original sin of arrogance, but a poem about redemption.

Anyway, I guess this can be considered a happy ending...

and many more!

Xu Ming suddenly realized something was wrong.

What about Jack the Ripper?

She didn't seem to show up at all!

"not good!"

Xu Ming suddenly realized he had fallen into a trap!

Jack the Ripper didn't deceive Irene, he deceived him!

That vicious little girl must have sensed the danger emanating from him, which is why she orchestrated this to lure him away.

What was the purpose of distracting him?

Xu Ming inexplicably recalled his conversation with the old butler.

"Back then, the young lady was full of confidence and always looked to the master for guidance."

Based on the evidence she found and her own reasoning, the young lady firmly believes that Richard is the murderer.

'It was only after Richard was hanged that it was discovered he had been framed.'

……

Damn it! Jack the Ripper's real target is Irene!

As Xu Ming hurried toward the monastery, his mind raced.

Wait a minute! That doesn't make sense either!

Wasn't Jack the Ripper only targeting murderers who were still children?

Eileen only made a mistake and created a wrongful conviction; she didn't...

Is Richard's wife pregnant?!

A terrifying thought popped into Xu Ming's mind.

If it's really as he guessed...

Eileen is in danger!

Xu Ming swiftly traversed the thick fog, and soon after, he returned to the monastery gate and immediately knocked on the door.

dong dong!

The door opened, and there was the same old nanny.

When she saw Xu Ming through the crack in the door, her face immediately turned ugly.

"It's you again!?"

Ignoring her rude attitude, Xu Ming hurriedly asked:

"Where are my companions?!"

The old nanny looked at Xu Ming with a strange expression.

Didn't she just leave with you?

Xu Ming's expression changed drastically.

He wasn't here just now, so who left with Eileen?!

Could it be Jack the Ripper?

Which direction did they leave in?

Xu Ming was so anxious that sweat started to bead on his forehead.

The old woman seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation. After thinking for a moment, she pointed in a certain direction.

"It seems to be heading towards this..."

"Thank you!"

Before she could finish speaking, Xu Ming turned and ran.

His figure quickly disappeared into a thick fog...

Let's go back ten minutes.

Eileen stood outside the prayer room, where the nuns had finally finished their evening prayers and were walking out in twos and threes.

Eileen quickly squeezed through the crowd amidst the nuns' curious gazes and walked towards one of them.

"Hello, Sister Cheryl, I am..."

As Eileen spoke, she patted the nun on the shoulder. The nun turned around, but Eileen was suddenly startled.

This face was not the one she had just seen belonging to Sister Cheryl, but that of a strange nun.

"Sorry, I've mistaken you for someone else."

Chapter 586 The Original Sin of Pride (Part 3)

Eileen searched the convent but couldn't find any trace of Sister Sheryl. Even her roommate didn't know where Sister Sheryl had gone.

Eileen felt a bad premonition.

It was past curfew, but no one could be found in the monastery.

Could Jack the Ripper have already made his move...?

Since she couldn't find anyone at the monastery, Eileen had no choice but to return to the monastery gate for the time being.

Xu Ming stood quietly with his back to the monastery.

Hearing Eileen's footsteps, Xu Ming turned his head slightly and said softly:

“Eileen, I’ve found Sister Cheryl. She left through the side door of the convent and headed towards the Whitechapel.”

"Let's go!"

Upon hearing his words, Eileen immediately strode towards the Whitechapel.

Xu Ming watched her retreating figure, a strange smile flashing across his face.

The faint light from the lantern hanging above the monastery door behind him shone on him, and there was nothing beneath his feet...

Eileen seemed very anxious, walking and running ahead, while 'Xu Ming' leisurely followed behind her, like a shrewd hunter waiting for his prey to walk into his trap.

And so, the two of them walked through the thick fog one after the other and arrived at the huge church.

The white-painted walls appeared an eerie pale gray in the thick fog, and the room was quiet and still.

Anxious, Eileen stepped forward, pushed open the church door, and went inside.

However, when she went inside, she did not see Sister Cheryl, whom 'Xu Ming' had mentioned.

Just then, a dagger gleaming with a cold, sinister light silently appeared from behind Eileen...

Eileen suddenly turned around, and a small silver bottle appeared in her hand without her noticing.

Whoosh!

She raised her hand and splashed the liquid, which faintly emitted a golden glow, onto the face of the person who had attacked her from behind.

"what!"

Xu Ming, whose face was splashed with golden liquid, let out a scream, covered his face with his hands, and staggered backward.

Clang!

Eileen, seizing the opportunity, gripped the cane with both hands and gave it a gentle tug.

The cane immediately emitted a soft hum, and a rapier gleaming with a chilling light was drawn.

In the darkness, a faint golden glint flashed across the blade of the rapier.

Eileen flicked her wrist and thrust her sword forward!

Swish!

The rapier instantly transformed into a pale golden lightning bolt, piercing straight for 'Xu Ming's' throat.

Xu Ming glided backward as if teleporting.

Caught off guard, the blade of the rapier grazed his neck, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

Xu Ming retreated to a distance of five meters and slowly lowered the arm that was covering his face.

A horrifying scene unfolded.

Xu Ming's face slowly melted away like a candle.

Not only his face, but his body soon melted as well.

"How did you see it."

A delicate voice, completely different from Xu Ming's, rang out.

A scantily clad loli, holding two black daggers in her hands, slowly revealed herself.

Her dark green eyes were vertical pupils like those of a snake, and just a moment's eye contact with her would send chills down your spine.

Eileen snorted coldly, flicked her wrist slightly, and the rapier drew a cold sword flower in the air with a whoosh!

"Hmph! If I couldn't even see through your clumsy disguise, I wouldn't need to be a detective!"

First, Watson never calls me Eileen, just as I never call him by his name.

Secondly, 'Watson' always liked to tinker with his magical camera.

These are the most obvious flaws. As for details such as walking habits and speaking style, I don't need to give examples one by one.

Anyway, your acting was absolutely terrible.

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